I hadn’t even done anything yet, but he was already such a ss.
I stuck my tongue out and licked the bit that was on the corner of my mouth.
"Did the idea of putting your... ahhh... cock in my mouth make you... Haa... cum this quickly?"
He bowed his head in sha.
"What do you know? Fishes do have low stamina," Noah teased.
"N-no, it’s not like that, I..." he couldn’t even co up with an excuse to explain what just happened. He just tries to clean his seeds off my face with a piece of hide.
"It’s fine..." I whispered. "You can get hard again, right?"
He froze and looked down. He was already getting hard.
"Then, do it well this ti. You... ngh..." I looked back at Fenric, who had increased his thrusts. "Do it again. Put it in my mouth."
He listened and this ti, tried his best to hold back as much as he could.
The tip of his cock slid into my mouth, and of course, all of it couldn’t get in, but I took in almost half of him without feeling like I was going to pass out from lack of air.
But my body tightened, clenching around both Fenric and Noah.
And thanks to that, they were both breathing haggardly, ready to climax.
"You’ve gone tighter," Noah said, groaning as he moved his cock slowly, the hardness of him scraping against my walls and brushing against the wall separating him from Fenric’s cock.
The friction made shudder, and my eyes rolled.
"I’m Cumming, Arinya," Fenric grunted, picking up pace, and Noah did the sa.
I felt like I was going to pass out, and even more so with Thalor gradually moving his hips.
It looked like he couldn’t stand the warmth of my mouth any longer and wanted to cum.
"Arinya," he called, squeezing his eyes shut and then holding my head, not forcing the rest of his length in but pulling my head back, so he could cum on my face instead of my mouth.
The other two let out shuddering and guttural groans that marked their climax, shuddering as they spilled their seed deep inside .
I coughed, wheezed, and panted.
God, it was so good.
I was trembling and shaking on Noah’s body, sperm trailing off every hole in my body.
It’s not easy having three husbands, you know, and with the first one coming back tomorrow, ah, I hope I don’t lose my mind to pleasure.
"Are you tired now?" Noah asked, his hand brushing the sperm from my eyes.
He didn’t seem to mind that it was another man’s sperm.
After panting for a few more seconds, my lips curved.
When will I ever learn my lesson?
"Alright, then, shall we continue?"
By the ti the moon began to set, the furs were a disaster, and I was a boneless heap of sated nerves.
Every inch of had been kissed, bitten, and claid. We had cycled through all three of them until I literally couldn’t produce another sound.
By the ti the moon was high, I was draped across them in a ssy heap of sweat, tangled hair, sperm, and my body finally feeling that heavy, blissful weight of true exhaustion.
They cleaned up with water and hyde cloth, making sure to clean out every drop of sperm on my body and hair.
Then, it was finally ti to sleep.
Fenric pulled a fur over all of us, his arm acting as a pillow for my head. Noah was sprawled out on my left, his leg hooked over mine, while Thalor remained anchored to my right, his fingers intertwined with my own.
"Sleep now, Arinya," Fenric whispered, his voice a gravelly caress. "Dawn cos fast."
"Mmm," I managed, my eyes already drifting shut.
The anxiety was gone, replaced by the steady, rhythmic thrum of three different heartbeats surrounding mine. And of course, the fuzzy little wheezing of the babies.
I fell into a dreamless sleep, the last thought in my mind being a fuzzy realization that our new ’ho’ wasn’t just the listone palace or the ironwood beams. It was this. This ssy, loud, complicated pack.
And tomorrow, when Damar finally crosses the river, the circle will finally be complete.
...
The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of dew-heavy grass and the faint, dusty tang of listone.
I stood at the edge of the new fortification wall, my fingers tracing the rough, unfinished edge of a stone block.
I’d spent an hour scrubbing myself clean in the lake because by the morning, after what we had done, I had this lingering, murky sll of sen and n.
I used my rose-scented soap to scrub every corner until I slled as nice as a rose. Well, it doesn’t really matter since it’s the special scent that he’ll sll first.
Then, I dressed in my best wool tunic, one that the sheep tribe made for . They were the best when it ca to making clothes. So much so that my own handmade sewing seed like a toddler’s work.
Seriously, one would think they used sewing machines when looking at the seams. Neat, patient, and perfect.
Such talented folks. Let’s make sure to build a large boutique for them soon.
As I waited there, all dressed up and ready, my heart was doing a nervous tap-dance against my ribs.
In the shaded nook of the wall, the three babies were finally having a mont of collective calm.
Raiden was busy inspecting a blade of grass, Phina was trying to chew on her own sleeve, and Lyra—as usual—was staring off toward the horizon with that eerie, silver-haired focus.
He should be here by now, right? I thought, my eyes straining toward the line where the forest t the valley.
Noah and Fenric had headed out after their own baths, one I forced them to take, obviously, toward the Silt River, leaving with a quick kiss and a promise to ’bring the snake ho.’
Thalor had stayed behind, but he wasn’t standing with . He’d gone back to the palace to work on the water pipes, offering a sad, knowing smile before he left.
"Damar has been away a long ti, Arinya," he had said, his voice soft. "He will want to see his Queen and the cubs, not a rman standing in his place. I will be in the palace until the sun sets."
It was a thoughtful move, but it left alone with my thoughts. And my thoughts were currently screaming about how to reconcile the two once Damar cos back.
"Co on, Damar," I whispered, shifting my weight. "Don’t make wait another hour. I’ve got a palace to show you and three kids who are about to start a riot."
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