cocks stiffly saluting her. The battle-cats stood close, not embarrassed or ashamed of their need. She wondered that she’d never seen this side of them before. It worried her because more than lust started to fog her brain. She held an affection for the stubborn pair, one she’d always had but never allowed herself to acknowledge.
To her utter shock, Avarr winked at her before turning to Hall and kissing him. He did one better and took Hall’s fat cock in hand and gripped him tight.
She wanted to fan herself. This experience was one out of her darkest fantasies. How many times had she imagined the pair fucking each other? Then turning to her to share?
When they stopped and turned back to her, waiting, she had to close her mouth. “Well? Why are you stopping?”
Hall grinned. “Into the water with you, Little Snow. Then maybe you can kiss our hurts and make them all better.”
“After we fuck you senseless, that is,” Avarr rumbled.
She wasn’t sure what to do with their new dominance. They’d never before done or said anything she might find aggressive. Except now Avarr admitted to intending to fuck her. And he and Hall had given their libido free rein to touch each other…in front of her.
So caught in desire, praying she hadn’t suffered a head wound and imagined all this, she had a hard time doing more than staring.
Avarr took one of her arms and Hall the other, and they helped her step down into the steaming pool of water.
She moaned as the water instantly washed the taint of Roman poison from her wounds. Avarr entered behind her and sat on what must have been a rock ledge under the water. He settled her over his lap, facing away from him. She felt his hot breath on her neck before he nipped her with teeth no longer sharp.
Hall stood in front of her, covered up to his waist in the hot spring. He ducked under the water and came up, slicking his hair back as he rose. The pose put his huge arms on prominent display, and she wanted badly to feel that strength under her fingertips. To pet him and stroke him until he moaned her name like a prayer.
Caught by the need in his gaze, she watched him draw closer, the battle-cat there behind his gaze. She found that beastly part of him beyond sexy.
“How do you feel, Little Snow?” he asked in a deep voice, his eyes pitch-black.
“She feels warm and soft to me,” Avarr added. “So good.” He shifted them so that her ass pressed back against his thick shaft. Then he rocked her, and she had to work to contain a moan.
“The water is healing you.” Hall nodded to her chest. “But I can help. There’s a reason we lick our own wounds.”
When he said lick , her entire body quivered with anticipation. Though she felt the water healing her, she wanted the powerful men caging her to show her what more they could do. Dear Freya, but Eira had never imagined sex with them might be this incredible, and they hadn’t done more than kiss her body.
Hall moved closer and cupped her breasts while keeping his gaze on hers. So deep, that stare. “So you find us worthy now?”
She gasped when he pinched her nipples because the heat streaking through her body went straight to her pussy. “Y-yes. I’m sorry, but I’m incapable of being with anyone who can’t best me.”
“Of course not. You’re Freya’s daughter.”
“And Odin’s, that big bastard,” Avarr added with a sigh. “Yes, sweet. Move a bit more forward.” He didn’t give her the chance but gripped her hips to scoot her forward then eased her back…over his cock, which was poised at the entrance to her sex.
“Avarr…” Hall warned, but he had a smirk on his lips.
“Gods, Hall. I can’t wait. I’m sorry, I can’t.”
“I’m right—” she’d started to say, tired of being ignored, until Avarr pulled her down over him. “ Here. ” He filled her completely.
She leaned back against him and closed her eyes, all too conscious of his cock inside her, of Hall’s hands over her
To her utter shock, Avarr winked at her before turning to Hall and kissing him. He did one better and took Hall’s fat cock in hand and gripped him tight.
She wanted to fan herself. This experience was one out of her darkest fantasies. How many times had she imagined the pair fucking each other? Then turning to her to share?
When they stopped and turned back to her, waiting, she had to close her mouth. “Well? Why are you stopping?”
Hall grinned. “Into the water with you, Little Snow. Then maybe you can kiss our hurts and make them all better.”
“After we fuck you senseless, that is,” Avarr rumbled.
She wasn’t sure what to do with their new dominance. They’d never before done or said anything she might find aggressive. Except now Avarr admitted to intending to fuck her. And he and Hall had given their libido free rein to touch each other…in front of her.
So caught in desire, praying she hadn’t suffered a head wound and imagined all this, she had a hard time doing more than staring.
Avarr took one of her arms and Hall the other, and they helped her step down into the steaming pool of water.
She moaned as the water instantly washed the taint of Roman poison from her wounds. Avarr entered behind her and sat on what must have been a rock ledge under the water. He settled her over his lap, facing away from him. She felt his hot breath on her neck before he nipped her with teeth no longer sharp.
Hall stood in front of her, covered up to his waist in the hot spring. He ducked under the water and came up, slicking his hair back as he rose. The pose put his huge arms on prominent display, and she wanted badly to feel that strength under her fingertips. To pet him and stroke him until he moaned her name like a prayer.
Caught by the need in his gaze, she watched him draw closer, the battle-cat there behind his gaze. She found that beastly part of him beyond sexy.
“How do you feel, Little Snow?” he asked in a deep voice, his eyes pitch-black.
“She feels warm and soft to me,” Avarr added. “So good.” He shifted them so that her ass pressed back against his thick shaft. Then he rocked her, and she had to work to contain a moan.
“The water is healing you.” Hall nodded to her chest. “But I can help. There’s a reason we lick our own wounds.”
When he said lick , her entire body quivered with anticipation. Though she felt the water healing her, she wanted the powerful men caging her to show her what more they could do. Dear Freya, but Eira had never imagined sex with them might be this incredible, and they hadn’t done more than kiss her body.
Hall moved closer and cupped her breasts while keeping his gaze on hers. So deep, that stare. “So you find us worthy now?”
She gasped when he pinched her nipples because the heat streaking through her body went straight to her pussy. “Y-yes. I’m sorry, but I’m incapable of being with anyone who can’t best me.”
“Of course not. You’re Freya’s daughter.”
“And Odin’s, that big bastard,” Avarr added with a sigh. “Yes, sweet. Move a bit more forward.” He didn’t give her the chance but gripped her hips to scoot her forward then eased her back…over his cock, which was poised at the entrance to her sex.
“Avarr…” Hall warned, but he had a smirk on his lips.
“Gods, Hall. I can’t wait. I’m sorry, I can’t.”
“I’m right—” she’d started to say, tired of being ignored, until Avarr pulled her down over him. “ Here. ” He filled her completely.
She leaned back against him and closed her eyes, all too conscious of his cock inside her, of Hall’s hands over her
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