I kiss him back, my body heating with a new warmth that doesn’t have anything to do with my heat. In fact my heat fades into the background as we seal our vow with a kiss.
Then I feel Olafr’s hand on my other cheek. He turns my head, so I can kiss him. And I wonder at how differently they taste. FJ more like frost, Olafr more like the forest. Neither better than the other. Just different.
“And so do we take you as our she-wolf. So will you be ours always.” Olafr says inside my head now, also giving me his vow.
Theirs always. Yes, I answer. Not with my mind or my voice, but with my heart. So loud, I’m sure they can hear the single word resonating in the air, along with my renewed heat.
“Raise your leg, Varra,” FJ says inside my head as I kiss Olafr.
I do as he says, like a puppet with no mind left of her own, expecting him to take me from behind. But then, oh God…
FJ’s hands tighten around my hips and he presses me down onto his brother’s length, forcing me to take all of him in one hard push.
“Receive my brother’s wolf,” he growls inside my mind, as Olafr starts fucking me. “Know him as your mate, as you now know his human. Give him your wolf. Hold nothing back from us, Varra.”
I cry out, unable to stop myself from participating in this lewd act, even as I realize it goes beyond taking turns with them. FJ is holding me while his brother has his fill. It is so wrong. But my body could care less, because it feels so insanely right…
My wolf is going crazy, releasing massive amounts of heat as Olafr’s wolf rocks into me and FJ’s large hands bite into my hips. Then FJ raises one hand to turn my face. He captures my mouth and kisses me over my shoulder.
So wrong! I think as his tongue delves deep into my mouth while his brother fucks me, each thrust short and shallow thanks to how little room either of us has.#p#分页标题#e#
Olafr and I both yell out. My body is so confused by all the sensations, and I have no idea whose climax has triggered whose. But it rolls over us in waves, making me scream against FJ lips…
…and then Olafr knots inside of me.
I scream out loud, gritting my teeth as another orgasm sends me right back over the edge of sanity.
I’m not sure how long it takes me to come down, but I know the exact moment Olafr unknots from me. Not just because he pulls out, but because of how quickly I’m yanked away from him.
The next thing I know, FJ is on top of me. He wraps one of my legs around his waist, his teeth sinking into my left shoulder. And as if to brace itself for a coming invasion, my body immediately releases a new round of heat.
Just in time to welcome FJ, as he pushes into me, hot and hard.
“Think you I will ever tire of this, Varra?” FJ asks inside my head. He seems angry with me, his voice tight with accusation as he drives his big body into mine. “Think you my brother or I could ever want another after having this with you? A true union like none we have ever known? No, you are ours. And ours will you always be.”
“Yes,” I say on a gasp. “Yours.”
“Always,” FJ repeats. Then he looks me deep in the eyes and tells me out loud, “I would have these words from your tongue. Ours always.”
“Yours always,” I cry, and then to my astonishment, I’m overtaken by a third orgasm, bright and full as the moon outside the window.
FJ also comes undone, yelling out and knotting inside me with one final thrust as he shoots what feels like a river of semen into my soaked pussy.
And then…
…he smiles down at me bright as the moon above.
“Ours always,” he whispers inside my mind as he rolls us together. In an instant, we’re once again on our sides, my pussy milking his dick in tugs so hard and long, I’m not entirely sure the action won’t make me come again.
Olafr nestles in behind me, kissing the shoulder FJ bit like a healing balm.
“Ours always,” he says sleepily.
I have never in my life felt so warm. Or so cared for.
“Yours always,” I say, resting my forehead against FJ’s chest and pressing my shoulder into Olafr’s lips.
And I swear it feels like we really did just get married. Like we’re official somehow, because of a few words uttered while fucking under the light of a full moon.
Have I mentioned this whole situation is off-the-charts weird? Because it totally, totally is.
Totally weird, I think on a yawn. Then I once again fall asleep feeling safer than I ever have before in my entire life.
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“She is with our child now,” Olafr tells his brother. “I can smell it.”
Olafr and his brother have not succumbed to sleep as quickly as before. They are on opposite sides of their sleeping she-wolf, listening to her breathe softly in the dark room. Waiting.