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“That’s our good girl, letting Lor take you how he needs. The perfect little omega, all spread out for his beastly needs. Does that feel good when he licks you there? Does it feel good when he gets his tongue all up inside you? It does, doesn’t it?”

She nods, lips parting in an invitation. One I gladly accept, slanting my mouth over hers and swallowing her needy whimpers as she comes apart again.

When the need for air drives me to drag my lips away, I heave gusty breaths and try to find my wits.

Growling, Lor snatches her up and tumbles her onto her hands and knees. The remnants of her dress are torn off and tossed to the floor.

I rise to my knees, fisting her hair to lift her head, watching the rapture contort her pretty face as Lor, in full bastard beast mode, eats out her pussy again, this time from behind with his big, gnarled hands on her ass, holding her open for his pleasure.

“Oh, Goddess!” Her eyes lower to my rutting cock, and she licks her lips.

My grin is all teeth. “There’s our perfect needy mate.” That lass is going to need a distraction. Once Lor has had his fill of eating her cunt he’s going to be stuffing it full of his beastly rod. I’ve already copped a good look at that part of him. Hot pink flesh, slick and glistening, thrusting from the furred sheath. It makes me wince on the lass’s behalf.

“Please!” Her small hand wraps around my cock before she laps the head with her tongue.

“Get the ropes,” Lor rumbles.

“Ropes?” I am distracted by her hot mouth, and it takes me a few moments to catch up with his request.

“Get the fucking rope now. If I need to go, I will be using them on both of you!”

“Ah, fuck!” So we are going there then. I did wonder… I am wondering no more.

Somehow, I find the will to prize her small hand from my cock and stagger to my feet, smirking to myself as his demands suddenly make sense. There is no doubt this is going to be rough on her.

Lor has been preparing her, wresting as much pleasure as he can into her body until she is desperate for cock, until she can think of nothing else.

* * *

Lor

My snout is numb and covered in her juices. I could feast on her all day. I probably would, were my cock not ready to drill holes through the fucking floor with need.

Freya is limp and well-sated as a smirking Aston hands me the rope. I take it from him, momentarily distracted as he takes his cock in hand and roughly strokes it from root to tip. Pre-cum pools from the head and drips to the floor. He groans softly before letting go.

It bobs, hopefully, like it is seeking attention.

My beast likes him as much as the man does, and I must turn from the temptation he offers to that provided by her.

A low approving purr rumbles from my chest as I take in my mate, face down in the furs with her ass stuck in the air, awaiting my pleasure.

“Oh! What?”

She makes a small, ineffective struggle as I bind her wrists at the small of her back before looping the rope around her body.

“Lor!”

She tugs. I pause, closing my hand over the back of her neck, holding her, settling her.

“You must be securely bound before I take you in this form.”

“Um… Oh… I think I’m going to…” she trails off into another breathy groan.

I nearly spill my fucking seed over the nest as her hips undulate and fresh slick trickles from her pink pussy lips down her thighs.

Aston’s chuckle is dark and lusty. “Fuck! She really likes the ropes.”

So it would seem.

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