“Your ass is fucking amazing,” he chokes, lowering his head to my shoulder and sinking his teeth into the flesh with another throaty moan. “So fucking tight.”

A whimper pours from my lips as he thrusts, but it’s overpowered by his sadistic chuckle. “Crying already? I’m not even halfway.” Another thrust, and tears spring to my eyes, rolling over my cheeks and coating my face in moisture as Fenryr groans in ecstasy.

“I can’t wait to fill you with my cum,” he whispers, his voice a sinful hush. “It’s all I’ve been thinking of. All I’ve been dreaming of.”

His cock slides deeper, filling me past the point I thought was possible. And it hurts, but it also feels so good—too good. The only thing that would make it better would be another filling my pussy.

There’s a rustling noise, then claws scraping against the floor as someone crawls over to Fenryr’s bed. A moment later, a pair of glowing blue eyes shine in front of me, glossy and unfocused after being yanked from slumber.

Lir blinks, and his expression morphs to one of ravenous hunger, his nostrils widening as he scents my arousal hanging heavy in the air. “So sweet,” he whispers, his eyes flickering with shadows as he reaches a clawed hand up to my face. His palm curls around my jaw as Fenryr pushes his hips flush against my ass, his cock settling in the deepest part of me.

Lir lunges forward, capturing my scream as he crashes his mouth against mine. The cry turns to a whimper as Lir’s lips work against mine, bruising and passionate and all-consuming. The discomfort fades to a blissful sensation as my body adjusts to Fenryr’s size, a feeling that crests as he begins moving gently inside me. Lir trails his hand down my stomach, his fingertips stopping at the apex of my thighs. A lazy smirk pulls at his mouth as he teases them closer to my clit, moving at an excruciating pace.

“Please,” I whimper, wriggling my hips to entice him closer. “Please, Lir.”

“You know I can’t deny you anything,” he murmurs, his eyes narrowing in concentration as he dips a finger into my dripping pussy. Another follows shortly after, and he curls them inward, pressing against the bundle of nerves begging for his attention. He continues thrusting as his thumb finds my clit, drawing gentle circles and bringing me to a new high.

My vision blurs as the sensation crests, spreading from my core in a flood of warmth and bliss and starlight. It travels to my fingertips and explodes from my open mouth in a scream of ecstasy as the world shatters around me.

My body shudders in the aftermath, my vision blanketed by a million shooting, swirling stars—but Lir doesn’t let me rest.