Page 6 of Battle of Witches
“I have a butterfly harness in there. It connects to an app on your phones. You could discreetly give me pleasure in public with no one knowing. It vibrates. The gods gave their creations all these extraordinary powers, but none of them gave the men vibrating cocks.”
“I’ve had zero complaints,” Sleipnir said, holding up my butt plugs and staring pretty hard at them.
“Neither have I,” Bjorn said.
“Well, yeah. Look at you. You know how to use it, too. Grab the purple one you just put back in the drawer and the lube. I’ll give you a full tour of my dildo drawer and explain everything in there when I’m not horny as fuck, and we are this close to waking Killian.”
I would give it to Sleipnir. My dildo drawer was probably super fucked up to someone who came from a time when they used to carve that kind of thing out of stone. He pulled my favorite butt plug out of the drawer and my good lube and marched straight back to my bed.
“I think I know what this is, but it’s not made of natural materials. If I stick this up your butt, is it going to kill you later?”
Sleipnir was the cutest thing I’d ever seen.
“She’s not going to have something in there that hurts her. It probably vibrates,” Bjorn said.
I grabbed Bjorn and kissed him.
“It totally does, and it’s my favorite. The lube is also safer than what you were using back then. If the hybrids used something gross, don’t spoil the mood and tell me.”
Sleipnir flung the butt plug at Bjorn. It bounced off his chest and hit the mattress. He grabbed my waist and hauled me on all fours. Sleipnir smacked my ass and cocked his head at Bjorn.
“Get back there. I’d split her in half.”
“You’d better get over here and give me that cock,” I said. “It’s my personal mission to see how far I can get it down my throat.”
Bjorn sprang into action and got behind me. Sleipnir lounged in front of me with his hands behind his head. I was going to get that monster down my esophagus if it was the last thing I did tonight.
Chapter5
Bjorn
Sleipnir and I made a pact what seemed like forever ago about just this. Sleipnir wasn’t short on men and women offering themselves to him every time he posted a selfie. I created social media accounts to see if there were other seers out there like me. Ravyn said they existed in Hell, so maybe another god had created some, too, and they just didn’t advertise.
That was kind of a bust. Ravyn and Loki explained ‘Netflix and Chill’ to me. When I tried posting videos, I had a lot of messages, kind of like that, but they wanted sex and for me to tell them about their future. It didn’t even work like that. Maybe it was different in Hell, but if therewereother seers in this realm, I wouldn’t find them on social media.
Sleipnir and I could have had our pick of women now that we were back, but that’s not what we wanted. From the moment I saw her in a vision so long ago, I was hoping it would be her. Unfortunately, I didn’t know her name or even have a massive amount of details about her. All I knew was that she was gorgeous and would be an ally to us when we got out.
She was perfect now that I’d met her. She was an extremely powerful witch who worked her way into an extremely powerful job. She owned her mistakes, and I adored how sexual she was.
Kissing her was everything. I wanted to do more than that, and then stupid Asfrid hurt Killian. I wasn’t thinking about sex when she was clearly depressed and stressed out. Killian was a friend; I wanted him awake just as much as she did. I blamed myself for notseeingit was Asfrid the entire time and that she would go after a warlock she didn’t even know.
But now that I had her naked in front of me, I wasn’t holding back. There were a lot of things I loved about this century. The advancements in sex toys were terrific. This lubricant didn’t even smell bad and seemed to work much better than what we used. We learned how to make walnut oil from other countries and used it for cooking and things like this. A few people used animal fat in a pinch. That was never me, and Ravyn asked me not to tell her what the hybrids used if it was nasty.
This was perfect. She was so responsive. I’d shared women with Sleipnir before, and I’d never quite seen someone handle his cock like that. Most women tried, gagged, then complained that their jaw hurt and gave up. Ravyn seemed to be having a very good time, and so did Sleipnir. I was enjoying myself as well.
Ravyn made a big show of dragging her lips off Sleipnir’s cock and making a popping noise when she removed her mouth. Sleipnir let out a happy, little moan, and so did I when she tossed her hair over her shoulder and winked at me.
“I’m totally ready to proceed, and you have some seriously mad butt skills.”
I gave her ass a hard spank. She seemed to enjoy that.
“I haven’t even gotten started with your ass.”
Ravyn let out a contented hum and started climbing Sleipnir like a tree. I tossed Sleipnir the lube because she was going to need it. I wasn’t a small man and had zero complaints about my size, but Sleipnir was massive. When he was shifted, he was bigger than any horse, and when he was a man, he was larger than many gods.
Ravyn, apparently, didn’t want to wait. She snatched the lube from him and squirted it into her palms. I’d seen women change their minds after getting a look at him naked, but Ravyn was humming a little, happy song as she oiled his cock. I knew women didn’t want them too small, but until I met Sleipnir, I found out even some size queens had their limits.
Not Ravyn. I was sitting on my heels, listening and watching as she made little, happy noises while she slid down his cock. Sleipnir and I had beendyingfor this moment for over a thousand years, but Loki didn’t raise us to be disrespectful assholes who only thought of themselves.
