The Snowmaiden, A Bride for Krampus - Jeanette Lynn Page 0,58

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Wedging his thick thighs between mine, he rumbled in satisfaction, a purring whir kicking up as he studied my glistening sex. Holding my breath as he angled himself closer, until the fat, curved underside of his shaft, swelling as it drew near, brushed my clit, and then he began rubbing it along my sex. He waited until he had me good and worked up, a familiar growl sounding from not so far off along the wall beside us, to glance up with a glowing-eyed stare at Ded. Ded snarled, wild as he tried to free himself, but it was like Baumbel had rammed his horn into the wall good and the cursed male wasn’t going anywhere.

“You still want Lumi and Baumb?” I whispered, lifting my hand from where it was kneading Baumb’s chest to cup his cheek.

Unwilling to take his gaze away from the target of his ire as he let out a guttural noise and a whole mess of those odd glow spots cropping up on his body lit up, he pulled his hips back slowly. My breath left me in a sharp gasp as he dragged his cock along my aching slit to glide right back up. I was burning, on fire, the twinge of pain in my shoulder from Ded’s bite an afterthought as the Baumbel tortured me so deliciously, and all the while his gaze never left Ded’s.

“Miiiine,” Ded garbled out, the first clear words I’d ever heard him speak since his Krampus transformation.

Stiffening atop me, a low, guttural growl that shook the walls left Baumb. “MINE,” Baumb snarled out, pulling his hips back to notch the jewel tipped head of his cock at my entrance and slowly, so I sure as shit felt it and Ded got a front row seat to just whose I was, he wedged his thickening manhood into the entrance of my sex.

When Ded again countered with a declaration of his perceived ownership, Baumb glanced to me to find me staring after them wide-eyed. “I’m yours. Baumb’s,” I said quickly, ignoring the horrible noise Ded made at my answer, focused on what, whom, I wanted most. My hand petted my alien snow beast’s chest, the fingers of my hand at his face smoothing over the side of a tusked jaw. “Yours,” I repeated.

Turning to face me fully, my Baumbel keeper came when my hand slid up behind one of his oddly shaped ears and I gently tried to urge him down to me.

“Mine?” I asked, leaning in to buss my nose with his in an Eskimo kiss.

Grunting, his eyes fluttered and he shivered. He shifted, the action sending his cock pressing in farther, the stretch tight but I reveled in the bite. Baumb canted his head to the side as if he meant to try and nuzzle my face, but I grabbed his thick cheeks in my hands and jerked him to me, pressing my lips to his, mashing my face between two thick tusks, going for broke. I’d woo the pants off his furry ass, if that’s what it took.

His lips parted and my tongue ran along his impossibly thick lower lip. His mouth still tasted of the berries he’d tried to get me to try not so long ago. My tongue dipped into his mouth without thought to tangle briefly with his middle tongue. A soft moan left me as he pulled his hips back and quickly jerked them forward, eager to fill me.

Shuffling his large frame closer, until he was bent funny and huddled over me so he could press his advance without losing our connection, his tongue went searching out mine as he pulled his hips back and quickly slid back home.

Sucking his tongue as it slipped inside my mouth, I wasn’t expecting the sudden loud, trumpeting sound he let loose at the action. His cock jerked and a bright glowing had me squinting my eyes open as they started to close to gape at the thousands of tentacle like tendrils popping out of the glow spots lining his spine, neck, shoulders, arms, back, and as my gaze dipped to discover, along his groin. Four wet, wriggling tentacle like protrusion burst free of his crotch pocket, two curling up under the thick roundness wringing his cock as it fully surfaced, much larger than I recalled from our initial interlude, and two tentacle buddies writhing along the top of my sex, fluttering over where we were joined. Glowing blue dick tentacles. Bioluminescent junk was a new one for