I’ve heard of guys who would lick the spoon their lover used, and ones who licked to suck their lover’s finger and neck since it tastes like ’them’ but I’ve never really experienced it to judge.
Just now, Fenric licked his fingers, yes, the very ones I had liked and slurped as if eating candy, and did it so thoroughly there was no trace of left.
And only then did he agree for to wash it off. More or less, he doesn’t want to wash any substance of off him.
Is this him being territorial or simply darn possessive?
I gulped again.
I can’t even begin to complain about how he enjoyed my saliva, because, hello, this is the sa guy who enjoyed eating down there, swallowing up my pussy juice like it was fine wine.
It feels normal but the thought of it...
I covered my face, embarrassnt flooding over .
My husbands were too direct for to handle. They were bigger perverts than I was and that’s credit because I know how much of a pervert I am.
"Aw, that makes jealous," Fenric said, finally spilling his inner thought on the whole matter.
He looked at and said,
"I want to make it even. Should I just burn myself?" He asked and I flinched.
"Don’t say scary stuff like that."
"Ah, you’re right. Instead of going through the trouble, I should just go for it." He said, and with that, he stuck two of his fingers inside my mouth.
I didn’t have ti to react, my breath turning unstable as he ssed around in my mouth for a while.
"You should suck on it, Arinya." He said and I had no choice but to do so.
I sucked on his fingers, and then my eyes fell on Damar, who was watching with narrowed eyes and a darkened gaze.
He was jealous.
It was screaming all over his face, but he stayed still, observing until Fenric took his hand out, smiling.
"Sorry to make it hard on you, Arinya." He said but I shook my head, barely catching my breath.
"No, it’s..." I panted, using the pack of my palm to wipe the saliva that rolled down to my chin. "It’s fine."
Fenric said no more, and by the ti I turned my head, I found him slurping on his fingers.
This ti, I had goosebumps.
How could they do this, as if it were the most natural thing to do?
It freaked out sohow.
’I think we should hurry and move on from this episode. It’s starting to get weird.’ I thought but down there, my pussy felt weird.
It tingled, as if it was breathing, gaping and anticipating, like it was reminding that the next step after playing with my husbands like this, would be to mate.
My body just won’t listen, huh?
How can it react like this all the ti? Doesn’t it know what rest ans?
I know we’ve only done it like twice since getting the bond marks, but that’s like last night, and this morning together. Now it wants to do it again.
Is this another reason why females have multiple mates? The constant need to hump on a dick, huh? How funny.
"Let’s continue with the at," I said. "And you two..." We don’t have a lot of water left but it should be okay for drinking. "Put your hands on top of each other so I can rinse them." We can’t all be slling like saliva.
It’s not like we had sex.
"Okay," Fenric said with a happy smile and Damar nodded.
After rinsing their hands with little water, we got back to the grilling.
Thanks to Fenric, who chopped the at into slices, the at got done early. It’s better to eat barbecue hot but for our bodies that weren’t used to taking in hot food, it was best to let it cool down for a little while.
"I think these are getting cold, though." Fenric pointed out the first batch on the rocks. "Can we eat these ones first?" He asked and I began to salivate.
Ah, let’s just... Have so quick bites.
"Alright," I said and picked the first one. Just as he said, it was getting cold, so it was easy to hold with bare hands.
I turned to Damar,
"You’ve not tried this before, right? Allow to give you the first bite."
"Wow, I’m super jealous," Fenric said and I shot him a side eye, which got him sticking his tongue out in a silly way.
I already fed him his first bite during the feast, but I won’t say that out loud so Damar doesn’t begin feeling possessive and jealous again.
Damar looked at the at in my hand.
"Say Ahh," I said, and he opened his mouth.
Once the at touched his tongue, his face squeezed a bit, having gotten a taste of the salt for the first ti.
Until the plain at he ate daily when catching animals in the forest, this was different.
It was flavored, even if it was just salt.
His squeezed face fell into sothing impressed as soon as he tasted the flavor of the at itself.
He chewed quickly, like soone who was on the run, and in no ti, he had swallowed.
His sudden rushed behavior made wonder... How does Damar devour the animal he catches?
Ah, I don’t even want to think about the affairs of a snake, especially when it cos to eating.
"What... What is this?" he was bewildered, an expression I very much welco.
"Did you like it?" I asked and he nodded, opening his mouth again. "What? Do you want another one?"
He nodded.
Fenric laughed.
"Looks like he liked it so much he forgot how to speak." He said but I smiled, liking this reaction, and picked another.
"Here’s another one."
"You shouldn’t forget you’re also hungry, Arinya," Fenric said and I turned my head, only for my lips to et the at he picked up. "Say ah," he said and I opened my mouth.
It tasted good, albeit cold, still good.
Way better than raw at.
So, that’s how we did it.
I fed Damar using the excuse that he hurt his hand, Fenric fed , while also putting a few in his mouth, and before long, we were done with the cold at and even the at we newly placed on the grill.
This ti, however, I fed both of them after picking them up with the sticks and blowing on them.
I watched them eat happily and they highlighted the evening.
Sigh, if only the evening ended with us taking a light stroll as I wished, but it didn’t.
We received ’guests’ who wanted to be part of this feast. And I couldn’t say no because, who could say no to the chief of the snow tiger tribe?
That’s right, Chief Kasa, Solin, and Rhask were our guests. So, I had to grill yet another set of at for them. Haha, no big deal, right?
Expect, Damar had picked up the fact that Chief Kasa might hold a slight interest in and was giving him the warning glare all through the ti they were there.
Hah, I had to pretend not to notice for my own good because who knows what would co from a confrontation?
Chief Kasa, given his character, might just confess to it and get not only Damar, but his son to see him as an enemy.
I’d rather avoid that.
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