Page 42 of Feast

Twin growls came from either side of her.

Ika realized that her hands were stroking two more ukkur erections—Muk’s and Gunnar’s. Her fists felt so little around their shafts. They were every bit as thick as Thusar, and Ika’s thumb and forefinger didn’t even touch when she gripped them.

She pumped those shafts in time to the rhythm of Thusar’s thrusting.

Ika couldn’t believe what was happening, what she was doing.

A sudden impulse for defiance swept over her.

Up to now, Ika had been careful to cradle Thusar’s pumping shaft on her lips and her tongue—the soft, wet parts of her mouth. But now she decided to test his earlier threat. She bared her teeth, letting their hard edges graze along Thusar’s shaft as he drew back.

Thusar hissed between his teeth.

“So, you want to test me, little thing?”

Ika just stared up at him, her face still penetrated by his dominance.

“Go ahead,” Thusar whispered.

Ika hesitated, unsure what he meant.

“Bite it.”

Was he serious? Was this some kind of test? Ika stayed frozen, blinking up at the dark, scarred face that stared down at her across the rippling landscape of Thusar’s muscled body.

“Do it,” Thusar growled. “Bite it. Bite my cock.”

Tentatively, Ika bit down on the shaft.

“Harder.”

She obeyed, and the hardness of him shocked her. His outer skin was supple like leather, but the inner core of his erection was so hard it could have been carved from stone.

Thusar winced, but only slightly. Ika’s little teeth hardly made a dent.

“Good. I like it when you obey me.”

The fist in Ika’s hair tightened, stinging her scalp. By reflex, her mouth gasped open, and Thusar shoved his cock deep, plunging his throbbing head all the way down her throat.

Ika’s gag reflex tripped. She sputtered and coughed around that invading member. Saliva filled her mouth and spilled down her chin.

Her hands came up to Thusar’s muscular thighs, trying to push him away, but it was like trying to push a tree.

“Relax,” Thusar said. “You can take it.”

He drew back and plunged in again, penetrating her throat. Hot tears of exertion sprang to Ika’s eyes and spilled down her cheeks.

“You can take it…”

Goosebumps flared over Ika’s skin. Her body felt light and giddy. She had never been dominated like this before in all her life. Had never even imagined that such domination was possible. Or that it would feel so good.

Her hands went back to Muk’s and Gunnar’s hard cocks, stroking and twisting them furiously while Thusar pumped her face.

“That’s it. Good Ika. Good pet…”

The cave rang with wet, raunchy sounds. The sounds of suction and the lubricated friction of skin on skin.

Slaine’s tongue sent yet another delicious climax shuddering through Ika’s body, and she whined through her stuffed mouth.