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I grappled for Erik to kiss me, too. A fever took him and he went wildly back and forth, dividing his mouth between me and Pip.

“Kiss me,” Lars commanded, not wanting to be left out.

Quickly, Erik clambered to his knees and crawled back to Lars. Pip buried his face in my hair, panting and moaning, the body connecting us all. I could see over Pip’s shoulder, Lars clutching Pip’s waist, pounding into him even as Erik’s mouth claimed his in an impassioned battle of powerful tongues.

“Unh, unh, unh,” I grunted with each crushing thrust of the bodies against mine. Watching the two large, masculine elves tongue-fucking each other, Erik clutching at Lars’s face as Lars grunted, fucking Pip and in turn me, sent me over the brink.

Screaming, I climaxed hard, feeling my pussy clench repeatedly around Pip’s cock. With a groan bordering on a whimper, Pip shot his load, flooding my insides with his peppermint spunk. Though my vision blurred, I could just make out Erik and Lars, pressing their foreheads together, faces strained. Suddenly Lars pulled away from Erik and cried out. Wincing, spittle flicking from his parted lips, he seized Pip and thrust into his ass like a man possessed, hammering Pip’s cock into me and dragging out my orgasm as he came, too.

His final thrust sent me to new heights, places I had never been. I screamed as wave after wave of delirium washed over me. It just kept coming, and my mind exploded with colors and sounds. But too soon, Pip softened inside me, breathing heavily, with the exhausted sounds of a man spent.

“More! I’m not done!” I all but shouted. “Erik! Hurry!”

Thank the gods, I had someone warming the bench, an alternate to take over the fucking. Clumsily, doubtless spinning from release, Lars and Pip climbed off of me. I barely caught my breath, my sweaty body chilling as it became exposed. Erik quickly slid between my thighs, holding his beefy eight-plus-inch cock. Pip’s cum and my own juices allowed him to slide right in, and the stretch, the girth of it, hit every single nerve ending in my cunt. He went deep, but I wanted more.

Erik had been a cocky bastard during the contest—hell, all three of my lovers had been—and I wanted to fuck him, not the other way around. Drawing on my goddess strength, I hooked my feet behind his knees and flipped him onto his back. I landed on top, never allowing his huge cock to escape my wanting body. His thick rod stabbed me hard, sending me to the brink again, picking up right where Pip left off, and going further. Erik grunted beneath my weight.

I began fucking him like a maniac. Off to the side, Lars cradled Pip in his arms, kissing him ardently. Watching such an erotic sight made my pleasure peak once more. Mouth thrown open in sensual abandon, I looked down at the elf beneath me. He smiled, glancing at our spent partners and back at me. Moaning from the fury of my fucking, Erik reached up and captured my breasts, tweaking the nipples.

My fingers dug into his hard, hairless chest and I tossed my head back, screaming out as I began to ride him hard like a bucking bronco. His face contorted in surprise and he released my breasts to hold my hips still as he came, the hot pulses of his cum spurting up my swollen, throbbing insides. Every inch of my body crackled with pleasure, and I swear I saw stars. Then I rode Erik in slow pulses, willing my body to come back down for fear I would never be the same.

When the ride ended, I let out a breathless laugh and kissed Erik on the nose, drawing a content smile from him. As I slid off him, he tucked me under his arm.

Pip quickly cuddled up on my free side, Lars spooning him from behind.

This truly had to be the most wonderful night of the year.










Chapter Five

The celebration downstairshadn’t slowed in the slightest over the past day. In fact, it had grown wilder and crazier as the time passed.

Believe me, elves could party like no other.

I’d awakened the next morning wrapped up in the arms of my three virile lovers. Last night we’d eaten the food Donna had laid out in my chambers then cuddled in bed, kissing and playing innocently until we fell asleep. It never ceased to amaze me the way the elves’ inhibitions dropped in my presence.

I slipped unnoticed from the bed, my spent elves not even stirring. Wearing only the silk robe, I stood at the window of my chambers, legs still wobbly and my core aching pleasantly. Sated and well-rested, the clock told me we still had several hours before Nick’s return and necessity required us to begin clean-up.

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