Page 96 of Sequel to the Easter Bunny

“My turn.” He lines the heavy, blunt head of his cock up against me, and screws his eyes shut as he presses in that first inch, lowing as he stretches me.

Their combined size… I’m not certain I’ll survive this.

I drop my head back to Jack’s chest, looking up into his dark eyes.

He watches me, and I know he’s waiting for any sign he needs to make Minoka back off.

But when the trickster’s cock pushes into me I know I’m not going to need either of them to stop.

Some magic allows me to stretch with each of Minoka’s strokes. Each time he presses into me, he moves a little further. Each time he withdraws, I worry I’ve made a mistake.

And then, he presses all the way into me. Seating his hips against both of ours. His hands go to the headboard behind Jack, on either side of his head.

The whimpered moan drawn from my throat doesn’t sound like me… it doesn’t sound human. And maybe, in this moment I’m not human.

Maybe, joined with the both of them like this I’ve ascended and become something else entirely.

They move within me in a back and forth motion that feels too coordinated for gods who’ve never been with each other before.

Minoka’s tongue twirls around my nipple, tightening and tweaking.

“I love you,” Jack whispers across my ear, but his words are nearly drown out by Minoka’s.

“You might have the most beautiful pussy in either of our realms.”

I shake my head against Jack. “It’s just the Power. You’d feel that way about any woman who held it.”

“Would I?” He looks at me with covetous eyes, and I know the answer is ‘yes’.

He wants me because he can’t have me.

He wants me because stealing me would make Jack furious.

He wants me for the same reason he wants anything… he needs everyone to be as unhappy as he is.

Each thrust feels like Minoka’s trying to make this a competition. I tighten at every one. The bulbous centre of his cock hitting all of the deep places inside me. Grinding against my inner walls as Jack’s cock presses forward.

I don’t know who comes first… me, Jack… or Minoka, but as I cry out and am filled with that minty and marshmallow come, I start to think I might blackout.

Two gods might be more than a mortal can handle.

Put Away Wet

“Are you too tired to let me fuck your mouth?”

I blink at Minoka, momentarily confused by the words—not certain they’re in a mortal tongue.

But my mind finally catches up to me. “Probably.”

With a heavy sigh, he says, “Fine,” and moves down my body.

The short whiskers covering his wet muzzle tickle across my ribs and my skin flickers as I flinch from the sensation.

His hands grip my legs and Jack helps him untangle me from them. I give him a questioning glance, and he only kisses me in return.

Minoka’s tongue delves deep inside me, licking at my swollen pussy.

His tongue covers my ass as well and I whimper at the way it fills me. Too sensitive, I wiggle away from him without truly wanting to.

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