Page 27 of Betrothed

“Faster,” she said.

Zax whined louder, the sound turning loud and piteous. He was trembling with the effort of holding back, the effort of not holding her down and pounding into her like they had both dreamed about.

His upper cock skated over her mound with each shallow thrust. At the right angle, it even grazed her clit.

Fawn moaned, arching into it. It felt incredible, tiny electric shocks running through her every time that upper cock touched her clit, but she couldn’t help imagining what it would be like the other way around. If that upper cock was inside her and his lower cock was nudging her ass, sliding down to meet her other hole…

Fawn closed her eyes, lost in the fantasy of being filled by two cocks. She could apparently do it with the spell. She had never thought of the concept until she met Zax. Why would she?

Zax rocked in and out of her. But unlike with his tongue and his thick fingers, he never pushed deeper. He bent over her, resting his forehead in the nest above her, fangs gritted with his restraint.

His cock didn’t hurt inside her, Fawn noticed with alarm. It was a stretch, to be sure. But she could take more… couldn’t she? She could at least try.

But before she could tell him he could go deeper, Zax let out a strangled growl.

“I cannot,” he panted. “I am going to⁠—”

“Do it,” Fawn said.

Zax howled and came, pushing that wonderful, flared cockhead deeper than ever. Come spurted out of her hole, dripping down into the nest. But even as he rode out each spurt with a weak thrust, he did not slump. He was still hard, after all.

Fawn canted her hips, feeling his other cock throb against her clit. “The other one.”

Zax whimpered. He let go of her other wrist and took his upper cock in his hand, guiding it down to the mess he had created in her hole. He pressed inside with a slick noise, and Fawn moaned as he pushed his own spend back into her.

It didn’t hurt at all. Fawn could take a little more, at least.

“More,” she said.

Zax looked up, his purple eye flickering. “More?”

“Deeper,” Fawn said. “Go deeper.”

She ground down against him, both of them groaning when he slipped further inside.

Zax took her waist and thrust deeper. He watched her face the whole time, sniffing the air for her pain. His softening lower cock dragged against her ass, and Fawn entertained the idea of getting him hard again, an impossible loop of coming and getting hard again until she bulged with his come in both her holes.

Zax pushed even deeper. Further than Renly’s small cock could ever dream. So far, he was almost entirely inside, with only an inch of him still resting outside her hole.

Fawn sat up to watch, open-mouthed. The stretch was glorious. Every second felt like it might start to hurt, but it never did. It only strained her to the point of pain, then backed away to leave her in gorgeous ecstasy.

Zax’s cock bumped against her end. He huffed, dropping his forehead against hers.

“I cannot… go any deeper,” he said.

For the first time, Fawn wished that she had let Zax take her on that damn trip to visit his spell-casting brother in the forbidden Anderfel mountains. She wrapped her good leg around his waist and almost did the same with her bad leg until her ankle reminded her how tender it was and forced her to lower it.

“Just fuck me,” Fawn begged.

Zax groaned and kept fucking her; short, quick thrusts yet again. Only this time, his cock was as deep as it would go. He growled and whined and made such animal noises that Fawn thought she should be appalled. But she was panting, too, crying out like a small thing getting devoured. She had never made noises like this during sex, even when he used his fingers or his long, flexible tongue.

Fawn let him fuck her and thought about being pushed down into the forest floor, both holes gloriously filled. If they had time, she might ask him to use her other hole. She wanted them both, even if she couldn’t take all of it, wanted to see how much he could make her take, wanted to hear the noises he made as both his cocks spilled deep inside⁠—

Fawn came with a scream. She was barely aware of her body, all her edges fuzzing until she was a thing of pure pleasure that was shoved into her with each stroke of Zax’s cock.

She squeezed down around him. Zax howled and crushed her close as he came a second time, shoving into her so deep she thought her hole might bruise.

Zax did not let go of her for a long time after. Both of them shook. He pulled out with a slick pop, and Fawn flushed as she felt his come run down her legs.