Page 35 of Valhalla is Full of Hunks
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IOLA
The normally airy bedroom felt oppressive and electric, like the atmosphere before a thunderstorm. I’d seen way more monster peen than the average girl—thanks to Leia’s men being allergic to clothing—but this one was different.
This one’smine.
I hated that Jör still seemed nervous about unveiling his cockpocket-possible-tentapeen. But I also knew what he needed from me at this moment was no-nonsense Master vibes, not comfort.
Wolf Daddy can handle the aftercare.
My gaze was riveted to where Jör wasslowlypushing his board shorts down his narrow hips, but I was also hyper aware of Fen sitting only a few feet away. I wasn’t sure if the energy I felt between us was real or just a figment of my horny imagination, but I wasn’t about to turn down a bonus boner in my bed.
With an equally slow exhale, Jörfinallyslid his shorts to the floor—stepping out of them and allowing me to see what he was working with.
Oh.
My.
GAWD.
It was all I could do to not bounce on the bed, clapping like a kid on Christmas morning. Not only did Jör indeed have a cockpocket—located in front, like a vaginal opening—but something very close to a tentapeen was currently emerging like a squid from the darkest depths.
No.
Like a snake.
The gasp I gusped could have been heard in Greece. Jör’s cock was now unfurled, undulating against his cut abs as the gorgeous iridescent green coloring caught the light.
And the special features…
The surface had overlapping horizontal ridges—like a dragon’s armored tail—with a line of nubs running up the middle for extra stimulation.
Imma ride that.
“Do I… please you, Master?” Jör hesitantly asked, although he would’ve had to be blind to miss the lust I could feel radiating from my pores.
“Absolutely,” I quickly replied, scooting across the mattress to sit on the edge of the bed. “Come here so I can show you how pleased I am.”
With a shuddering breath, he stepped closer, hissing when I immediately grabbed his cock with one hand and ran my thumb up the center with the other.
My preciousssss….
I moved my lips within centimeters of contact before peering up at him through my lashes. “Since you’ve been so good, I’m going to give you the sloppiest blowjob you’ve ever had. Just say ‘red’ if you need me to stop, and ‘yellow’ to slow down. But be warned, after I’ve made you come, I’m going to ride that pretty cock. ”
Jör looked like he was about to faint, but Fen suddenly tsked. “Careful, Iola,” he teased, the smirk in his tone apparent. “Surt said no penetration.”
I growled and glared at him over my shoulder, even while continuing to stroke my new toy. “He didn’t say anything about Jör fucking my throat.”
The sea snake moaned, his hips thrusting forward. “Daddy, pleeeease... I want to fuck her throat!”
Fen swallowed down a laugh and smiled adoringly at his baby. “I’ll allow it, but only if I can help.”
Oh?
My pussy throbbed at the idea, but I wasn’t done giving this man a hard time. “I promise, I don’t need any—”
“Help handling a cock that looks completely different from any you’ve seen before?” he scoffed and rose to stand before stalking around the bed.
