Page 136 of The Serpent’s Shadow

My throat hitched, and then my thoughts fled me entirely.

Without thinking, I nodded, dipped my head forward, and took Corym’s cock into my mouth. Gently, I fit my full lips around his dripping head, and closed my eyes.

He was right. I couldtasteRavinica’s juices on his cock, imprinted on him, and now imprinted on my tongue.

Corym stiffened in my mouth, humming to himself as his hand fell on top of my golden head.

I had always been fluid in my attraction to men, women, and anyone else. I was like Loki, our mischievous god, a bisexual masterpiece, who had always flirted with lovely disasters of every and any sex.

Yet right now, it was Ravinica I was tasting. Even with Corym’s cock growing in my mouth, hardening, pushing to the back of my throat and spreading my jaw, it was Ravinica who commanded me.

It was impossible to deny my attraction to both of these glorious, shining people. I wasn’t the kind of man to frivolously shrug off attraction simply because the specimen in question had a cock between his legs and not a cunt.

What sort of fool would deny themselves unadulterated pleasure because of something so benign?

Corym bucked his hips and I gagged on his length as his large cockhead slammed to the back of my throat. I slurped and bobbed my head, sitting back on my heels to get into a rhythm to his liking. I found myself cupping his heavy balls in one hand, kneading them while my lips glided on his length.

While he absentmindedly petted me, Ravinica said, “That’s a good boy.” Her voice was much closer now, and when I glanced out the corner of my eyes, her smile was mere inches away, on her knees alongside me. “Don’t hog him all to yourself.”

She stuck her head in front of mine, smiling like the little succubus she was, and licked the base of Corym’s cock while I commanded the front of his length.

Together, we made the elf groan and roll his head back on his shoulders. He muttered something in his elven language under his breath, and I felt his balls tighten.

Abruptly, he ripped his cock out of my mouth, and I gasped with breath, finally able to bring air into my lungs again.

While I panted, composing myself, Ravinica sat on the dirt, spreading her legs wide as she hiked her back against the wall of the cave.

She spread her pussy lips, showing me her perfect flower. “You’ve gotten to taste me on him, Arne. Now taste him on me.”

I nodded blankly, my whole world lost in a haze.

Crawling forward, I dipped my head again—like a dog reaching for a food bowl—to stuff my head between her delicious thighs. I laved her pussy, moaning to myself as white-hot heat surged through me and made my cock painfully hard in my pants.

“Oh no, Corym, look,” she murmured in my ear, noticing the protrusion grinding down against the ground. “That looks agonizing. Perhaps you should relieve the poor iceshaper?”

Corym grunted, nodding. “As you wish,lunis’ai.”

Their words faded as I drowned in Ravinica’s heat. It was potent, strong, with Corym’s cum on my tongue and Ravinica’s nectar in my mouth.

Footsteps sounded somewhere near me. I didn’t know or care—I was too lost in my ministrations, starting to make Vini moan as she dug her hands into my hair.

My pants peeled down my taut ass, and Corym’s deep voice rumbled. “You look very tight, deceiver. Careful now.”

Careful now?I vaguely thought—

And then gasped as the elf shoved his wet cock into my ass. My eyes bulged. Ravinica slammed my lips deep against her pussy, nose against her belly, and I lost my mind.

As I ate Ravinica out, Corym fucked me from behind, the two of them working in tandem to bring me to the brink of a serene explosion.

My body shook and jiggled with every thrust from the elf. He grabbed my hips, rhythmic, and pain lanced through me as his big cock stretched me wide.

Ravinica locked my face in her thighs, squeezing. My cheeks went red and purple. Corym’s heavy balls swung into mine, bullying my sack, and I cooed and groaned, gripping dirt in my hands. My arms shook, my legs became noodles, barely keeping me on my hands and knees.

Something touched my aching, dripping cock, and I gazed down to see . . . a foot?!

Oh gods.Ravinica was stroking my cock with her toes, somehow having took off her boots during all this. The tips of her toes were like feathers, making me harder, more repressed, tightening my balls against my taint.

My mind went numb. I couldn’t think any longer, only driven by touch and feel. These two menaces had me sandwiched between them, forcing me to pleasure them as they pleasured themselves. It was an orgy of uncalculable bliss.

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