Chapter 22 #5
Soon enough it was just like before, his eyes gone dark, almost pitch black, pupils blown out, and he was snarling that I was his into my neck as he pounded into me hard enough and fast enough I saw stars.
Hooking one of my legs under his arm, he held me open to him.
I was forced to take him, accept all of him, over and over as he growled that sexy growl that makes my insides clench up for him, until I screamed my pleasure.
The door creaked open and Cy popped his head through.
One look at Elm’s hairy ass flexing as he pressed deep and followed me over, and Cy popped his head right back out.
“Nope,” we could hear him clearly from the other side of the door, “should have listened to Kehl. Cy does not want to see that much of Elm. So much of Elm,” he grumbled.
Meeting Elm’s gaze as he pulled back from where he’d just clamped down on my shoulder as he came, I purred, “I love seeing so much of you.”
“Kehl be Tree brother too?” Kehl asked. His voice sounded small, unsure.
Elm cocked his head, listening along with me.
“Kehl already Tree brother. Mate our Pru,” Cy said simply.
Kehl let out a happy rumble.
“Kehl’s horns big. Bigger than even Elm’s,” Cy told him.
“Our Purr-roo likes horneds,” Kehl rumbled out happily.
“Cy bet she love Kehl’s horns,” Cy grudgingly muttered.
“No be jell-lus. Cy has big horns too,” Kehl assured him.
“Think so?” Cy rumbled out quietly.
“Jes,” Kehl said simply.
Cy let out a relieved grunt.
Elm, smiling at the whole thing, didn’t say a word. “Know what means?” Elm’s eyebrows shot up.
“Cy needs a good horn rubbin’,” I whisperingly joked back, making Elm laugh.
Wrapping my arms around him, I squeezed him to me tight.
Elm groaned as our joined bodies continued to twitch in the aftermath of our pleasure.
Reaching out, I brushed my fingertips over one of Elm’s horns experimentally.
His body’s reaction was instant. Elm’s knees nearly buckled and he growled, then groaned as he caught himself and me along with him.
“Note to self. Only horn rub in a lay down position,” I muttered.
Grabbing a handful of my ass, Elm walked me over to the bed.
“We go help Sunny with hut!” Kehl called out.
“Why we- Aww. Cy wants time with my Pru too!” my loudest and proudest mate groaned out dramatically.
“Cy have time,” Kehl assured him.
“When?” Cy hissed out.
“Soon,” Kehl said simply.
“Fine,” Cy muttered.
“Kehl share, Kehl time,” Kehl murmured.
Elm eyed me curiously when I shivered, gooseflesh cropping up at the very idea, and my channel clenched around Elm’s length still buried deep inside of me. “Elm share my Pru with Kehl too,” he told me, if only just to see the blush steal over my face.
Grinning, he brushed a finger down my furry cheek. “My Pru so beautiful,” he purred.
“Yeah? You like me all growling and furry?” I growled out.
His cock jerked in response and his fur started to stand up on end. I kept this up until the growl he suddenly let loose matched mine perfectly.
He was going slow, and I liked that, but not right now. Grabbing a fistful of fur, I growled into his neck, nipping at it playfully.
Elm snarled in response, his pupils slowly eclipsing his irises, and I knew I had him then.
By the time Kehl and Cy returned to the hut, Elm had tuckered himself out taking me every way the male could imagine.
Not that I would point it out, but Lepyr males had thighs of steel.
Being taken from behind was quickly becoming a fast favorite with a male that could jack hammer into me from behind so fast and hard I forgot my name.
When Kehl opened the door and stepped into our hut sweet hut, he grinned, spying Elm passed out, sprawled out on his stomach, one huge mitt on my belly, his head resting on my breasts.
Walking over, Kehl grabbed a blanket to drape it over Elm’s backside, then popped back out to call Cy in.
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 began to 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.
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 times before. 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.
“The portal will open again, won’t it?” My voice sounded small, as scared as I felt for my friend, even to my ears.
Elm snuggled closer, throwing an arm over me and in essence also over Kehl. Kehl didn’t seem to mind. “Dace smart,” Elm rumbled. “Help smuggle Maroumak all over places to find Cy and Elm to bring back to our Pru.”
“She did?” Trying to picture that, I couldn’t help but laugh imaging how that might have been accomplished.
“Dace puts mind to it, she figures it out. She find way,” Cy agreed with him.
That made me feel a little better. While I knew Dace was a tough cookie, I also was very aware of the other side of her, the one that startle fainted like a goat. “Maroumak look out for Dace,” Kehl rumbled, his eyes shut as if he’d fallen asleep, breathing nice and even.
“Promise?” I whispered as I placed my head over his heart and closed my eyes.
“All the pinkies promedthis,” Kehl swore.
I had no idea what occurred after that, drifting off shortly after.
The days that followed were slow to hectic, fun to flat out zany. Having three mates was a juggling act but I wouldn’t want it any other way.
It wasn’t much of a shock to learn Dad’s given name was Tabaroth, the human like Lo denaii Celuk had mentioned. There were still so many things I didn’t have answers to and had to make peace with the fact I simply wasn’t to ever know.
It was a hard pill to swallow but that’s life sometimes.
For my own sanity, I chose to focus on the good times with my folks and accept them as they presented themselves to me, as they preferred to live.
I would always struggle with their choice to try and keep me separated from my mates but I chose not to let my anger over it consume me.
There was no use in it—nothing good would come of it.
They were gone. I let them and their choices, questionable as they were, rest.
Living in the gift that is today, looking forward to tomorrow with the loves of my life, I embraced our new life.
Dace had made this all possible. She’d wanted me to be truly happy. The best way to honor that was just that, allow myself to not only exist but thrive in my newfound happiness.
That’s exactly what I did.