Kehl snarled his approval and rolled his hips, urging me to ride him as he tortured the aching bud trapped between his teeth.
Cy moved faster, deeper, harder, and yet he was always aware, ever so careful. The vibrating bud slipped free, pressing into the underside of Kehl’s cock.
Kehl groaned and began to jerk. He was so close. We both were. Just a little… more. Kehl’s hold on my hands was growing lax, his arm lowering as we both chased our pleasure. He’d just released my breast and was lifting himself up when his hand fell, brushing my cheek. I turned my head then and sank my teeth into the meaty part of his palm.
Kehl came with a roar, his cock swelling as he pounded up into me wildly sending me right over along with him.
Cy was already coming and had been for some time. Muttering my name and the fact that I was his, he laved the bite marks he’d left on my shoulder, a growing collection. I could feel his cock jerking, pulsing deep inside of me. It pulsed in time to my clenching channel and Kehl’s cock.
Elm snuffled awake to the smell of peppermint stinking up the place.
“No want see Cy fat ass neither,” he rumbled as he glanced around owlishly and spied Cy’s furry buns out on display. Rolling over, giving us his back, he made sure the blankets covered his bottom, an action that had me rolling as I watched him from over my shoulder.
“No pay ‘tention him,” Cy grumbled, then stole a kiss. One kiss turned into two, then three, before he’d decided that was enough and pulled back to slowly slip free from inside of me. Kissing my shoulder, he grumbled, “No move. Cy get cloth.”
Kehl reached over behind him to nab a neatly folded dish cloth from the stack in the middle of the table. Nuzzling my neck,he purred into my throat as he held it out for Cy to notice on his trip back looking for a cloth.
“Mine,” Kehl rumbled into my throat. Dropping the cloth, he lifted me up and spun me around. I had an inkling of what he meant to do as he uncorked his cock and all the baby batter it was holding inside of me, his cock slick with his essence as it dripped out of me and directly onto the erection he was still sporting.
“You still want to play,” I purred as he lowered me down, paused to wait for my okay, then began working his cock into my back passage.
Elm rolled over as I gasped softly. Khel had reached around me, my back to his front as he slowly impaled me, his thick fingers working my clit.
Elm snarled and stood.
He tumbled from the bed but recovered quickly trying to rush up to us.
Cy walked in on Elm pounding into me, pinning me against Kehl as Kehl rocked himself deep inside of me.
Cy made an annoyed noise and walked right back out of the room.
Kehl laughed, Elm was too far gone to care. I was too busy screaming Elm’s name as I came to know what was what until long after.
Once we were all tuckered out, everyone cleaned up, ate some leftover stew and bread as a quick meal, and went to climb into bed.
Kehl watched as Cy and Elm studied the bed, trying to figure out how this would work.
Cy did not want to sleep next to Elm and the feeling was mutual between them.
With a shrug, Kehl scooped me up and stole the middle, sprawling me out across his chest like we’ve slept many timesbefore. Content with this solution, Cy and Elm crawled in on either side of us and curled up into Kehl’s sides.
Khel’s happy rumble was the very happiest.
“Are you happy?” I whisperingly asked as I played with Elm’s hair and Cy played with mine.
“Kehl has fam’ly, mate-brothers, my Purr-roo, we have babies, the luffs, village, frens. Kehl ‘cepted. Kehl happiest,” he croaked out.
Placing a kiss to his chest, right over that steadily beating thump I enjoyed falling asleep to, I smiled. “Good.”
“My Purr-roo happy?” Kehl asked.
“I just need Dace to return, safe and sound, and then everything is aces,” I admitted quietly.
“Aces mean golden, perfect, very goot,” Cy rumbled out.
Kehl let out a rumble of thanks.
Dace’s unfortunate portal trapping aside, everything felt perfect.
