“Do you taste that?” Azuran asks. “The only thing that tastes better than you is both of you.”
He wasn’t wrong. The powerful taste of Vulf’s lubricant, sweet and fresh, mingled with my own. Vulf and I greedily sucked it from Azuran’s cock, my tongue riding every bump and swirl.
“Are you ready, Wildflower?”
Two Azurans take position at my entrance, one kneeling, the other crouching from above.
“Y-yes, fill me.” Over Azuran’s cock, I kiss Vulf’s snout. “I want to take our Wolfie’s cock and knot.”
The reflections fuck into me, first the one kneeling, then the one from above. I feel them battling for space. At first, they don’t fit, pushing each other out with every thrust.
“Oh, please, please, please,” I say through gritted teeth.
“Relax and let me open you up,” Azuran murmurs, petting my hair and tracing my antlers. “I’ve seen you take three human males between your two sweet, tight holes, all while sucking another expertly. You can do this.”
“I know,” I grit out. “But you are much larger—ohh!”
Just as I’d begun to complain, they find purchase inside my pussy and start to thrust in an alternating rhythm.
“Oh, my mate, I want to be inside you,” Vulf whimpers. His grip doesn’t falter, but I feel his sopping wet canine cock sliding between all the bodies below, his plentiful slick adding to the slipperiness, allowing both cocks to fuck me senseless.
Azuran chuckles. To ease Vulf’s suffering, he straddles Vulf’s face, dangling that pretty cock in front of us. Vulf surges up to catch it, but all I can reach is his taint, which I lick and lavish as much as I can between deep breaths.
“Mmmm,” I moan as the pressure against my inner walls lessens to a more manageable amount. “Can I have his cock yet?”
“Let me check.” Azuran dismounts Vulf’s face and rounds on my battered pussy. With the reflections still inside me, Azuran stuffs a finger inside. I cry out as he pumps his finger, testing me. “You’re ready.”
I sigh. “Thank fucking god.”
Vulf lets out a terrifying growl that shakes me to my core. With one strong arm around my middle, he flips us, pinning my back to the mattress underneath him, his legs right up against the bed. He’s too wide for me to cross my ankles behind him, but I try, searching for any leverage I can get.
“Easy, Stormcloud,” Azuran prompts, a smile in his tone.
“No,” I snap. “Don’t take it easy on me. I won’t break.”
I don’t really know if that’s true. His cock is massive, his knot more so, but Azuran was right—it wasn’t my first time stretching my limits. Except, hopefully my limits are flexible, because I’ve never done anything close to this.
“Mine,” Vulf growled. “Mine. Mine.”
“Yours,” I agree.
His slick cock slams inside, and I swear I sound like a wolf myself when I howl with pleasure.
“So full,” I moan. “F-fuck me.”
“Yes, little doe.”
Vulf starts to move, and it’s sublime. The stretch, the little bit of sting, the sloppy sounds of his extra lubricant slapping between my ass and his sac.
As I finally feel relaxed enough to stop holding tension in my body, another set of legs tickles my calves. Vulf grunts. I shove my hand under his bicep and lift, peeking down to see Azuran behind him. With every thrust into me, the outward swing of his hips swallows up Azuran’s cock.
“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” I breathe. Too limp to hold Vulf’s arm up, I let it drop, satisfied in just knowing what was happening.
“Do you understand now, Wildflower? Your needs are not a burden.” Azuran’s cockhead teases my asshole. “Your true mates wish to satisfy your every need, with vigor and enthusiasm.”
“Unnnf.” I devolve past the ability to string words into sentences, my body a limp toy for their fucking. Azuran’s reflections crawl onto the bed, laving my body with kisses and nips, sucking my breasts and squeezing my sensitive nipples.
Every time Azuran disappeared from my ass, Vulf grunts, and I know Azuran was spreading his love between us.
