Snow and the Seven Huntsmen (Dark Fantasy #1) Read Online Alta Hensley

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Dark Fantasy Series by Alta Hensley
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Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36416 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
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I did. I had never had a need so strong before. Their energy beckoned; I could almost hear their pulse beneath their flesh. A drumbeat demanding I march along. I couldn’t think, just arched my back and pressed my hips upward, seeking more of Steen, wanting to pull him deeper into my core.

“Do you want me to fuck you too? Do you want me in your ass while Steen fucks you until you scream?” Freyr’s voice was insistent; his breath ran along the sensitive hairs on my neck as he spoke. Steen never letting up in his assault had my mind spinning and my body humming along to the rhythm of his fucking.

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Tell me.” His teeth closed around the sensitive skin of my earlobe. “Tell me you want my cock. You’ll like it when I fuck you in the ass with it. Tell me you want my come inside of you.”

I was panting now, my pussy leaking wetness around Steen’s dick.

“Tell me. Tell my brother. Tell us both that you want double penetration. You want it bad.”

“Yes, I…I want it. I want you both. Now.” My stomach convulsed again at his low hum of satisfaction. I gasped, reveling in the spikes of pleasure that shot straight to the sensitive nub between my thighs as the filthy words left my mouth and the impure thoughts coated my mind.

Steen let out a long, satisfied groan at my words and thrust even deeper, spreading me wide.

They brought something out in me that I’d never known was there. They’d shown me the salacious, raw woman inside who knew what she wanted, and liked it.

“Say it again.” Freyr’s voice was a growl.

I answered with a ferocious growl of my own. “I want you both.” I looked into Freyr’s dark, lust-filled eyes. I arched up, clenching my internal muscles around Steen’s cock, waiting for the brothers to give me what I so desperately needed.

Steen roared as I clamped down on him like a vise, and then pulled out of me roughly. He laid on his back and positioned me to straddle his body, thrusting his cock in me without even seconds passing to allow me to miss the fullness of his possession. Freyr mounted the bed and pulled my hips back to get in position for him to take me at the same time. I closed my eyes and rode up and down Steen’s shaft as I felt Freyr put the tip of his cock against my anus.

“This will hurt,” Freyr warned.

“Yes,” I panted. God, I wanted it to hurt. I wanted to feel the pain.

“No,” Steen said, abruptly stopping. “Not her ass. You know that ass of hers belongs to Dagr. He made that clear to all of us, brother.”

My heart stopped. Dagr claimed his intent to possess my ass first? This was decided beforehand?

Freyr grunted. “True.” He took hold of me with Steen’s assistance and flipped me back onto my back. “Well then, I shall feel these sweet lips around my prick.”

Steen resumed his position surging forward, holding me immobile so I could adjust to the size of his dick stretching me fully once again while Freyr pushed his hard cock past my lips and deep into my mouth.

I wanted to scream, to moan, to beg for them to stop, but at the same time, I wanted to beg for them to begin. Wave after wave of conflicting emotions and feelings washed over me. Wrong versus right. Pain versus pleasure. Submission versus resistance.

Freyr eased his thickness to the back of my throat, while Steen began thrusting slowly, setting a tempo for the both of them. In and out, back and forth, the two of them fluidly controlled my body. The pressure, the fullness, the dual possession—I had no choice but to succumb fully to their control. I released everything to them and truly became a slave to their mastery.

They moved rough and fast, pumping furiously in my cunny and mouth until I felt the hot jets of both their climaxes deep within and heavy on my tongue. A screaming release tore through me, leaving me shaking and gasping for air. My quivering walls milked Steen dry while I swallowed every last drop of cum from his twin. They both regained their composure as a warm heat flowed through my veins.

I couldn’t speak, not that I would know what to say if I could. The smell of sex mixed with the thick silence of the room. Even though the three of us were all physically joined as one, we were distant and deep within our own selves. Pleasured, replete, satiated, and yet…there seemed to be a sense of wonder cast over our intertwined bodies. As if we were all questioning how what had started out as nothing more than an animalistic act seemed to affect us all in a way none of us could explain.


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