Cy entered cautiously. I was just extricating myself from Elm to greet Kehl and Cy, Kehl’s promise to share me with Kehl fresh on my mind, when my floppy eared Lepyr hybrid male closed the door behind him.
Kehl growled as I rounded the bed in search of one of my mating pelts. The one Elm had stuffed in his backpack, presented to me shortly after round… gosh, I lost count, was lost somewhere in the pile on the bed. It was probably under Elm, I realized.
Cy caught one hint of naked mate and was tripping over himself to catch me up.
My gaze darted about looking for Kehl as Cy buried his face in my nape to nip at my throat.
Kehl stood off to the side watching us. Eyes darkening until they were as black as coal watched as Cy palmed my ass and growled into my neck. “My Pru likes when Kehl watches?” Cy panted out as he lifted me up, lined us up, and growlingly slammed home.
“Oh god, I’ve missed you,” I gasped out.
Cy pumped once, twice, then slipped free of me entirely to set me on my feet and turn me to face away from him, and urge me to bend over the end of the bed. Cy was on me in a flash, hissing as he joined us intimately once more.
“Like when Cy take my Pru in the dark,” he growled into my ear as he began pistoning into me like our lives depended on it.
And then there it was, that something extra special coming into play, humming against my clit. One peek down told me Cy had special extras, anatomically speaking.
Wriggling my hips, I moved with him, making sure the vibrating protrusion pressing into my clit rubbed it with every pummeling thrust.
“Cy pass out, this form,” he warned me. That was all the warning I got and I barely understood what he’d said at first with blood rushing to my head as my orgasm tore through me. Then he was following me over with a roar, to quite literally fall right over, like I’d heard about rabbits mating habits on a nature documentary one blizzardy day.
Cy just slumped right to the floor. Slipped out of me and slithered right there behind me.
“Is he okay?” I wondered worriedly as his cock twitched and he purred like the dickens.
Kehl rushed over, plucking me up to cart me over towards the kitchen.
Dragging out a chair, Kehl sat, leaving me standing there facing him.
“Are you telling me it’s time for dessert?” My lips tipped up hopefully.
Khel growled and spread his legs open invitingly.
Cy got the shock of a lifetime waking up to Kehl’s lollipop curved, barber pole striped member getting a shine, the scent of peppermint filling the room as I tried to take every drop.
The second Kehl’d had enough of that, he jerked me to my feet and dragged me to his lap.
Cy growled as he watched Kehl cup my ass and I pressed up against Kehl’s throbbing cock teasingly. With a snarl, I beganto ride my Krampus kissed mate until Kehl snarlingly lifted me up and slammed me down onto him as he rammed up into me.
“I want both of you,” I entreated as Kehl brought me close to an explosive climax.
Kehl growled at Cy, telling him where to find the salve in his drawer in his native tongue.
Cy was a quick learner, snatching it up to rush right over.
Greasing up his cock, then his fingers, Cy worked two thick digits deep inside that tight, puckered rosette of my back passage as Kehl gently rocked into me and reached between us to play with my clit.
By the time Cy pulled his fingers free and attempted to work his cock in, I was growling at Kehl to move, rocking into him, desperate to chase that ache deep inside of me.
Cy snarled as he bottomed out. I felt so full I stilled, afraid to move.
Kehl growled at Cy not to go fast. As one, they began to work in tandem. Kehl would drive deep, rocking me back on Cy, then Cy would drive deep, rocking me on Kehl. On this went, until I found myself fighting both of them to quicken the slow and steady pace they’d taken up. I was dying for it, damn it. “Fuck me already,” I hissed.
Cy raked his fangs along my shoulder, an action that had me clawing at Kehl to let me move.
Grabbing my hands, Kehl trapped them in one hand, lifting them over my head, and instructed Cy to bite down right as he bent his tall frame at an impossible angle and Kehl clamped down on my breast to suckle it hard enough to make me cry out.
Cy’s fangs sank deep and my pussy pulsed, channel clenching hard around Kehl’s thickness.
