Chapter Nineteen
Terra
I’m not sure when I fell asleep, but I wake to the satisfying sound of male pleasure. I attempt and fail to roll onto my side. Damn antlers. I refuse to let that ruin this pleasant awakening, though, and prop on an elbow carefully.
The monsters who’d rescued me from a boring life were currently engaged in a slutty act. This time, the wolf’s mouth is on the pretty fae’s cock. Wait—the wolf’s cock is also buried in the other man’s mouth. Well, in one of his reflections.
Azuran straddles Vulf’s head, one hand on the wall, the other with a fistful of fur. His hips glide over a wide, lolling tongue, face twisted in an evil smirk. That one sure does love control, and damn, is he good at it.
I stifle a giggle. I’m sure they’ve noticed I’m awake, but the only one who acknowledges me is the reflection sucking Vulf off. He winks, draws the cock from his throat, and offers it to me.
I crawl forward, accepting the sweet-smelling offering. Licking from knot to tip, I moan. I’ll never get tired of that taste. There’s nothing in the human realm quite like it.
“F-Fawn!” Vulf yelps.
I giggle again, then shriek as he uproots the whole operation. Even Azuran grunts in surprise, wrapping his legs around Vulf’s shoulders.
In a great show of strength, Vulf stands, slamming Azuran against the mirror. With a wide stance, he grips my antlers with both hands and thrusts into my mouth.
“Ohh—gg—god.” My words gargle around his wet cock. When he gives me space for air, I gasp in a few breaths.
“Mine. My mates.” Vulf growls before attacking Azuran’s cock.
Oh, fuck, this is pretty hot.
Vulf’s grip on my antlers never falters. I’m weightless, limp, a sleeve for his cock to fuck. I will my tonsils to soften and breathe out of my nose. My hand flies to my pussy.
Vulf fucks my throat relentlessly, never letting me fall forward. This is the most practical use I’ve found for these damn antlers yet. Guess they’re growing on me.
I’m rewarded for being such a good little cum doll with buckets of glistening, delicious seed, more than even a slut like me can handle. A reflection of Azuran appears beside me, licking the spillage from my neck.
This is the kind of wake-up call I never knew I needed.
Or, never allowed myself to wish for.