Page 36 of Hunting Her
I don’t press. I’d rather not be alone. I might wake up thinking the whole thing never happened.
That would make me panic, because there’s only one reason I could have woken up in a bed this grand at the baron’s castle. Those are demons I would not have enjoyed entertaining.
“I hear you took Brellan’s entire cock in your ass.” Lorcan approaches from behind, sliding one finger into my ass—still slick from the butter we’d used as lube.
The sensation is strange with my pussy still stuffed full, and he chuckles at my whine. “He didn’t go easy on you at all, did he?”
“It’s not like you went easy either,” Iz points out. “You throat fucked our little virgin queen.”
“It’s customary to make sure all her holes are used on the claiming night.”
“You only had to use her mouth, not her throat.” Brellan steps closer, all three of them crowding Damek and I on the edge of the bed. There’s a hint of worry in his eyes.
“And you only had to fuck her ass with an object, not your giant cock,” Lorcan counters Brellan. “But we all took exactly what we wanted, and she liked it. Didn’t you, little human?”
All eyes land on me, and heat rises to my cheeks. I clear my throat, tempted to lie. They’ll all know it, though, and I’d rather they just clean me up and put me to bed without any arguments.
“I liked it,” I whisper. “By the end, at least.”
“Did we hurt you?” Brellan asks. “Damek, you didn’t have much time to get her adjusted before you knotted her.”
He shoves Lorcan out of the way, his finger slipping from my ass, and crouches down behind me. I look back at him, face flaming, as he runs the pad of his thumb gently around my back hole. “No obvious tearing,” he murmurs.
Leaning in, his tongue strokes after his finger, then plunges inside me.
“Ah!” My nails dig into Damek’s shoulders, my body trying to rally but completely incapable of getting aroused again. “W-what are you…”
“Healing,” he says. “Precautionary.”
The magic healing saliva again. Except this time, instead of Izoran healing cuts on my foot, it’s Brellan lickingmy asshole.
I shift forward, away from Brellan’s probing tongue, and gasp when Damek’s cock shifts and starts to slip out. He lifts me the rest of the way, letting his cum flow out of me and down my thighs. It’s messy, but I was already a disaster, so it doesn’t make it much worse.
Brellan pulls back, this time touching the throbbing opening of my pussy. He sighs. “She has a small tear here. You didn’t prep her nearly as thoroughly as I did.”
“Time constraint, as you said,” Damek says. “And I don’t think it’s possible to truly prepare a virgin to take a knot their first time. Heal her or you three will have to wait weeks to sink into her pretty pussy.”
Izoran looks horrified at the prospect. “Is that how long humans take to heal independently?”
“For an area as delicate as that, yes,” Damek confirms.
“What the fuck are you waiting for, Brellan? My plan was to fuck her awake in a few hours, and I might die of blue balls if I can’t.”
Brellan sighs. “Spin her the other way so I can see what I’m doing.”
Hands lift me up—I’m not quite sure whose—and turn me so my back is laying against Damek’s chest. They hitch my knees up so I’m spread bare in front of him, which can’t be strictly necessary. I don’t have the energy to fight against it, though.
Brellan’s fingers slide through the mess of cum and slick, inspecting me for anymore tears or injuries. I honestly hadn’tnoticed—everything is throbbing. My body aches from overuse, both the sex and the mad dash to flee from them.
When he’s convinced I haven’t been injured further, he leans in to lick around my hole. I have to admit some of the soreness goes away as his saliva works its magic, enough that it almost begins to feel pleasurable again.
He pulls away before I have a chance to get turned on, licking his lips. “All healed.”
“Thank the goddess,” Iz breathes. “I’m saved. I didn’t know humans were quite so fragile.”
“Fragile?” I demand. “Have you seen the size of that knot? I think one tear is less than you would expect.”
Izoran helps me to my feet, holding me steady when I sway. “The hunt also got you into a bit of a state.”
