Page 54 of Valhalla is Full of Hunks
And right now, he wantsmore.
Fen set a slow rhythm as I added as many fingers as I could short of fisting. The angle was slightly awkward, but when I tried to scoot lower, Jör whimpered—wrapping his arms around me to hold me in place.
“Such a greedy boy,” Fen chuckled, running his fangs down Jör’s neck before nipping at his shoulder. “Drunk on Daddy’s cock, but still wanting your Master.”
There’s my co-Dom!
“Yes!” Jör gasped as Fen snapped his hips to deliver a rougher thrust. “And I deserve everything I want.”
Acute sorrow flashed over Fen’s face, and I got the feeling he wouldn’t have allowed it to show had Jör been looking at him. “You do. And I wish I could give you everything you deserve.”
Well, fuck.
Imma catch feelings here, aren’t I?
“You already do, Fen,” I scolded as I crooked my fingers, searching for Jör’s equivalent of a G-spot. “Doesn’t he, pet?”
Jör groaned as I hitsomethingjust right. “Yes, he does…” he panted, wiggling impatiently between us. “But I can’t help wanting more…”
I realized he was talking about the larger issue at hand—they both were. But right now, I wanted to keep all three of us in the here and now.
While we’re still here.
“Your fingers should also be inside him,” I stated matter-of-factly to the man taking up the rear, shifting slightly to give him better access. “Let’s see how much he can take.”
Fen barely hesitated this time. He paused his thrusts only long enough to curve his hand around Jör’s body and slide in two thick fingers alongside mine. Our pet cried out, dropping his head back against Fen’s shoulder as his hot little body went pliant—finally letting us take over completely.
“Thank you…” he murmured dreamily.
That was all the permission Fen needed to start up an almost terrifying rhythm, reminding me once again these monsters liked it rough. The wolf drove into Jör relentlessly—every thrust causing our sea snake to whimper and moan.
My pussy is going to spontaneously combust at this rate.
As if Jör’s slutty sounds weren’t already making me clench, the way he was holding me against him caused Fen’s knuckles to drag over my clit, making my eyesight grow hazy.
Nonono…
Now is not the time!
Determined not to disappear into another vision, I focused on the present. On the slap of sweaty skin against skin, on how deliciously wet andtightJör felt stretched around us, and on how close I was to an orgasm of my own from nothing but this accidental stimulation.
Although, it’s feeling pretty purposeful.
“Stay with us,sötnos,”Fen’s strained voice had me opening my drooping eyelids a crack. “I need to watch you come for me.”
I was dangerously drifting from reality to the space between, but I still found it within myself to tease. “Mmm… I dunno, Fen. I think I’d rather come on your tongue.”
With a growl that snapped me fully back to the present, Fen expertly twisted his wrist, immediately sending Jör over the edge with a shout. I’d only just registered the copious monster jizz now decorating my stomach when I was being tossed onto my back so roughly, the breath was punched out of me.
Holy hell!
“Is this what you want, Iola?” Fen snarled, looming over me like a perfect specimen of alpha hotness. “For all of us to simply forget that Valhalla awaits us?”
I mean…
The urge to deny it was strong. These men didn’t owe me anything, and I hadn’t been looking for anything more than a two-week vacation full of vitamin D. But there was no ignoring the unexplainable pull I felt toward this trio of monsters—allof them, whether or not I wanted to admit it—even if there was nothing I could do to force the hand of fate.
Not unless they want it, too.
