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Yanking her forward, he slammed his mouth against hers and speared his tongue into it. The flavor of her pussy coating his tongue slid along her taste buds, mixing with his own essence and having her moan even louder against his lips. He pulled away, his grin cocky and pleased, but he didn’t step back. Instead, Soran gripped his dick and placed a knee on the bedding beside her body.

Tessa’s pulse pounded fast and hard, and her tongue swelled with the need to taste all of them.

“Go on, Tessa, taste him,” Zarek said low. There was no way she could possibly take all of him in her mouth, but she curled her fingers around his taut, ridged side, opened her mouth, and let him guide the tip of his erection past the seam of her lips. The crown filled her mouth completely, and even though her jaw ached trying to take him in, she didn’t stop.

With a few expert moves, she was lying on her back with Soran’s cock still in her mouth. Rylan moved between her legs, and Zarek was on the other side of her. The nudge of hard flesh against the side of her breast had more wetness spilling from her.

“Taste me, female.” She let Soran’s cock slip from her mouth and turned her head to see Zarek holding his cock out for her to take too. God, she felt like some kind of fiend for them, like she couldn’t get enough of their flavor and touch.

“You were made for us, Tessa. Look at how easily you submit, comply with our sexual demands, and give so easily.” Rylan had a hand on either side of her waist, and his shaft jutted from between his thighs like another limb. “I’m going to claim you, and then I’m going to watch my brothers do the same.”

Tessa couldn’t get enough air into her lungs, because the dark, demanding way Rylan spoke, was a bit frightening but so very pleasurable too. “Now, suck on Zarek’s cock, stroke Soran, and feel as I claim you, mate with you, and breed you.”

Breed.

That word shouldn’t have made her wetter, or think of filthier things, but it did, in every shape and form. The feel of slickness pressed against the side of her mouth had her turning her head, and immediately she licked up the length of Zarek’s dick. He was just as large as his brothers, and saliva pooled in her mouth trying to take all of him in.

Reaching out and gripping Soran’s cock, she stroked him slow and easy, trying to do both things at one time while her mind was filled with images of how far things would eventually go. Her body and mind were screaming for her to go further and be fully claimed by them.

At the chilled, slippery feel of Rylan spreading the gel along her pussy, she moaned around Zarek’s dick. The gel started to warm, but it was the hot, gentle pressure of Rylan’s thick cockhead pressed against her entrance that had Tessa breaking away and gasping out. Rylan stared right at her, his black eyes seeming to glow, every muscle in his chest straining.

She watched him push in another inch, and another into her slicked pussy, but no amount of liquid helped ease the way he stretched her, filled her, and made her truly feel like she was being claimed. The discomfort was breathtaking, but once he was completely inside her, the heavy weight of his balls pressing against her ass, and his sweat dripping onto her belly, everything else faded into the distance.

He gripped the back of her thighs, then brought her knees to her chest, which caused one more thick inch to slide even deeper inside her.

Rylan uttered something unintelligible and gruff, and the discomfort slowly started to dissolve as the gel seeped into her body. Clearly this stuff allowed her to become accustomed to their much larger cocks, and therefore that pain now morphed into pleasure.

“That’s it, Tessa. Relax and let me fuck you so good you will never get enough.” He slid out of her until just the head was lodged in her pussy, and then pushed back in with enough force she arched her neck and cried out. It felt good, and the top of his dick rubbed along something sensitive inside her, something that had her pussy convulsing and the pleasure climbing so high stars danced in front of her vision.

Over and over, he slammed in and out of her, cursing and growling like a wild, primitive animal. Soran and Zarek took turns rubbing their dicks along her mouth, painting her lips with their salty essence. It was too much, and she started begging for them to end it, to let her come.

“No, not yet, Tessa, not until you’ll climax so hard the very walls will shake from the force.” Rylan roared out and slammed into her especially hard, so that the sensitive tissue he was rubbing from the inside out seemed to open up something inside her, and she did exactly as he said.


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