Page 118 of The Last Valkyrie

Sven said, “I won’t go as easy on you as the bear is.”

Magnus whispered, “You know I’ve always loved to watch you break, silvermoon, just to see how strong you are.”

I twisted onto my side, facing his beautiful pale face, keeping Grim inside me as my leg looped over his shoulder. “Then break me.”

A wicked smile cracked Magnus’ face. He went onto his side in front of me. Our bodies hugged together, all while Grim kept gently fucking me, and the bloodrender had to angle his leg to get around him.

When his hard cock dragged up along Grim’s shaft to find my hole, the bear shifter grunted in a raspy tone. “I can feel the studs of your cock as you try to join me inside.”

The thought of them battling for dominance to claim me made my stomach do a backflip. I smiled at them, but the smile slipped as Magnus gritted his teeth and shoved himself inside me.

With Grim. My biggest mate.

I was ripped in half, gawking and letting out a mewling whimper as the two dastardly men managed to press their cocks together to penetrate me as one.

“O-Ohfuck,” I groaned, losing control of my insides in a matter of seconds. The sheer girth, the insanity of having these two hung cocks inside me,at the same time, made my whole body go taut.

As I came, my muscles loosened and I squirted, covering them in filthy fluids and making my mates laugh.

Sven said, “You’re not done yet, love,” and then I felt his dick pressing dangerously close to my asshole.

I heard him spit to crudely lube himself up before drilling into me, but Arne came up behind him. “Here, wolfie. If you’re going to do it, do it right.”

The iceshaper drew a rune and combined a few of them to turn his watery elemental spells into something warm and sticky and perfect for Sven’s purposes. He eagerly applied the spell, wrapping dainty fingers around Sven’s girth.

Then Arne helped guide Sven’s cock to my hole. The wolf nodded his thanks, wrapped his leg around my wide hip, and plowed into me.

I gasped when Sven’s cock sank into my asshole, forcing out another wave of blissful climaxes that had me stuttering and losing my mind.

My hand went back against his hip, grabbing his taut ass while he fucked me from behind and joined the intense fray.

Corym came around the front. “We can’t leave a single hole unplugged,lunis’ai.Surely you know that.”

I nodded, veins popping along my neck and temples as the trio power-slammed my holes together. I couldn’t speak and my eyes kept rolling.

We were losing control, as we always did. What started as somethingdifferent—something pleasurable but alsomemorable in its softness and tender care—was transforming into unmitigated lust.

These monsters couldn’t be kept back for long. Not when I was the prize, and not when I was so willing to take them all.

Corym put a hand on my neck, tenderly, only so he could feel my throat bulge as his cock sank past my lips and dipped to the back of my throat.

I gagged on him, loosing another blast of fluids all along the thighs of the three men ruining my insides. Corym was right: Having all three holes stuffed and clogged made my world shift. I saw colorful stars along the hard, flat planes of the elf’s stomach.

Arne played the rover, not having any space to get in. I was surrounded, yet I felt his presence everywhere. The diabolical pretty man fucked Corym from behind, their golden locks melding together as the two perfect specimens became enraptured, all while Corym fucked my face from above.

Then Arne moved onto Sven, his favorite dominant pet who had started to let him in. There was something extra kinky and fantastic about watching Arne, the submissive lover-boy of my group, losing himself in Sven’s ass, and for the domineering wolf shifter to embrace such a switch with his eyes closing.

Plus, there was the added effect of Arne being support, inadvertently, for the mates who currently fucked me. As our bodies slid together, I couldfeelSven throbbing harder and growing larger in my ass when Arne was fucking his. Same went with Corym, his radiant cock bulging in my mouth and bloating my neck once Arne cleaned himself off with his magic and moved onto the elf’s perfect little hole.

Before long, Arne couldn’t stay off my body. His actions caused a snowball reaction from my other mates, as they watched him bring flair to the entire affair.

It was only minutes later that our tangle of limbs shifted in a broad way. As Magnus was pushed out of my pussy from Grim’s throbbing, he snarled and grabbed Arne to plant on his lap. He bounced the iceshaper on his thighs, their balls colliding as he took out his frustration on my other mate.

For his part, Arne loved it. He squealed and spewed ropes of cum, his hard cock hopping and swinging about, while Magnus encircled his narrow waist with his hands and jiggled him on his lap and cock.

Once Arne was spent, Magnus returned back to me, and it was Grim who was forced out this time by the metallic cold of Magnus’ pierced shaft.

Frowning, Grim took it upon himself to claim my mouth—which had momentarily become free since Corym was still in recovery from Arne bending him over and punishing his asshole.

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