Page 75 of Valhalla is Full of Hunks
My precioussss…
Jör was already two knuckles deep by the time I’d undressed, lubed up, and inserted the short end of the toy into myself. I messed with the vibration modes for a few minutes as I watched him work himself open—drinking down each soft little moan he released.
“Are you loose enough for me, pet?” I brusquely asked, standing far enough behind him so he could get a good look at what was coming.
Besides both of us.
“Yes,” he gasped, his gorgeous eyes widening as he spotted my sleek, hot pink cock over his shoulder. “Is that… will it feel good for you, too, Iola?”
My heart!
“Yeah, Jör,” I softly replied, breaking character along with him to offer reassurances. “We’re going to feel so good together.”
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, quickly stuffing a pillow under his stomach and lowering his elbows to the mattress. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me. Filling me up. Making meyours.”
LAWDAMERCY!
I was grateful that what I was packing wasn’t a real dick, because I would have blown my load just from hearing those words alone.
Deep breaths, Iola.
This isn’t your first rodeo.
Stepping forward, I swept my fingertips over his adorable little butt, making him tremble. This left a trail of goosebumps in my wake that briefly morphed into a gorgeous smattering of scales—a hint of his true form.
“You’re already mine, pet,” I whispered, the words catching in my throat. “No matter what happens, you’ll always belong to me.”
Mine.
My head snapped up as the bedroom door opened, but it was just Fen slipping into the room. He smiled warmly at us before turning and yanking Surt through the doorway after him.
Looks like the gang’s all here.
Surt’s deep brown eyes narrowed at the scene, so I took a step back to give him the full view, stroking my strap-on just to freak him out some more.
Welcome to the Iola show!
He huffed, although I couldn’t help noticing his eyes stayed locked on my hot pink cock. “I amnottaking part in—”
“That’s fine,” I curtly interrupted. “Because allyou’reinvited to do at the moment is watch me own Jör’s ass until he soaks the bed. Can you do that, Surt? Can you sit still and look pretty for me?”
His jaw ticked, but before he could retort, Fen cut in, “Yes, let’s watch ourMasterat work, Surt. It’s no different from when the two of us take turns.”
NowthatI’ve gotta see.
I wanted to ask if they ever double-teamed our snake, but Fen was already pulling up a chair and gesturing for Surt to do the same. Unsurprisingly, the giant refused to take a seat—choosing to stand imposingly where he was, instead.
Probably to get a better view.
“Do you like this, pet?” I crooned as I stepped closer again and notched the head of my cock against his twitching hole. “All of your alphas watching you be a good little slut?”
“Fuck,” Fen murmured, shifting in his chair as Surt sharply inhaled.
“Yessss…” Jör moaned as I breached him—rocking my hips to work my way in. “I love having all the attention on me.”
And I love how unapologetic you are.
I love everything about you.
