At his order, Fenryr rolls to his back, keeping his cock deep inside me as he wraps his arms around my middle, holding me flush to his chest. Lir positions himself between the V in Fenryr’s legs, his eyes flickering with shadows and a ravenous, animalistic glint.

He reaches down, palming his thick cock and stroking as his eyes trail down my body, stopping to appreciate the sight of my hole gaping around Fenryr’s length.

“Fuck,” he murmurs, taking his lip between his teeth as he presses forward, rubbing his cock around my entrance, coating the head in my arousal. “You’re so wet for me. So fucking needy.”

He pushes inside me, the fullness combined with Fenryr’s cock stretching my ass too much to bear. A pitiful mewl pours from my lips as he shoves his cock deeper, a powerful growl rumbling in his chest as his eyes roll to the back of his skull. The sounds of our pleasure wake the others, and the next thing I know, Roark is crawling to me on all fours, his tongue swiping slowly across his bottom lip.

Roark kneels by my head as Fenryr and Lir continue thrusting, synchronizing their powerful movements and filling me so completely, it has tears welling in my eyes. Pleasure ripples throughout my body as Roark folds his palm around my throat, slowly cutting off my oxygen and making my head swim.

The room fades out of focus as Roark cups his other palm around my breast, gently squeezing and toying with the sensitive peak of my nipple. An appreciative hum echoes in his chest as his cock springs to attention, the head beaded with precum and inching toward my open mouth. I turn my head to the side, spreading my lips as wide as possible to welcome the pulsing cock. Salt coats my tongue as Roark thrusts inside, a husky groan exploding into the air as he hits the back of my throat.

As he starts moving, Cyprien appears at my side, his eyes flickering with shadows and canines lengthening. Kneeling by my chest, he slides his palm down my abdomen, stopping right as his fingertips brush my clit.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, spreading his palm over my apex as he appreciates the sight of my bared pussy. “I want to watch the way it quivers when you come on their cocks.”

Careful not to get in the way of Lir’s relentless thrusting, Cyprien draws gentle circles around the bundle of nerves, adding gasoline to the fire burning in my core. Electricity crackles through my veins, pooling in the tips of my fingers and exploding in a vibrant show of silver light as my pleasure crests.

“Come,” Cyprien whispers, pressing the pad of his thumb against my clit. “Come for me.”

That last little touch is all it takes. My body spasms as I come, my release coming so sudden and violent it causes my vision to fade to black.