Her brow pinches in concentration as she rolls her hips, opening up to take him deeper. Roark’s breathing turns ragged as he begins moving in her, gentle thrusts that turn to brutal strokes as he stretches her past the point of comfort.

Dagny’s muscles twinge and shudder as Roark brings her closer to the edge, her gaze unfocused and breath coming in short, uneven pants. He slides his hand around her throat, applying pressure to her pulse points and taking away that last bit of control.

Roark pumps his hips, seating his cock as deep as it will go as Dagny comes, her release lost to the moan that explodes from the demon's mouth. The brand mark on his thigh glows with a radiant purple light as he fills her with another load of cum, marking her as his for all the stars to see. Keeping his cock deep inside her, Roark leans forward, capturing Dagny’s breath with a bruising kiss. His chest rumbles with pride as he reaches a hand up to her face, cupping her delicate cheek with a great tenderness shining in his eyes. “You did so well,” he whispers, placing one last chaste kiss to her forehead. “So, so well.”

I push on Roark's shoulder, impatience roiling through my veins as I wait for him to move to the side. As soon as he does, I lie on the ground between Dagny’s spread legs, my tongue swiping across my bottom lip as I gaze at her glistening pussy.

“You’re so fucking full,” I whisper, watching the flood of cum seep from her used pussy. “Just like a good breeding bunny should be.” Smirking, I dip a finger inside Dagny’s cum-filled hole, swirling it in the slickness before adding another, using the added girth to shove the cum back inside Dagny’s cunt where it belongs. It’s not enough. Never enough.

Just as the thought crosses my mind, Fenryr appears crouched at Dagny’s side, one hand on her breast and the other on her lower stomach, pushing down gently. All the cum I pushed back inside seeps past my fingers and onto the furs below, and my frown deepens. “Don’t do that.”

Fenryr just smiles, his eyes narrowed and glinting with a ravenous light. “Move.”

I sigh, but do as he asks. As soon as I do, he pushes Dagny’s knees together and flips her onto her stomach, pinning her arms behind her back as he straddles her thighs. With one hand clutching her wrists, he braces the other on the furs by her head, keeping him upright as he mounts Dagny from behind.

His hips press flush against Dagny’s ass as he shoves his cock to the back of her walls, a deep groan overshadowing Dagny’s shocked cry.