The Snowmaiden, A Bride for Krampus - Jeanette Lynn Page 0,69

entreated, popping up into view over the side of the bed where he must have been laying low. “Take, Lumi.” My Baumbel mate’s churring started up, Ded’s crooning tone kicking up along with it, urging me to take sustenance from the Krampus. Ignoring the ugly growl that issued from Ded, warning my mate off, Baumb came to lay beside me on the bed. Which, with a Krampus cock workin’ it so close to my mouth, was so not fucking odd at all.

Like a little lightbulb had just gone off in Fluffy Stuff’s alien snow beast head, Baumb sat up and turned. Tail tips twitching at his backside, a good sign, he went straight for the honey, his main tongue lapping at the cream he found there.

Ded’s head whipped behind him when Baumb shoved the cursed Elkfen’s tail out of his way and the Krampus’ gaze locked on Baumb pleasuring me.

Leaning in, I took Ded’s cock into my mouth. A moan left me at the first hint of creamy mint on my tongue and I took him deeper.

Ded hissed, his hand on the wall gouging it as it scraped down the wall, and his gaze whipped to the human hungrily sucking him off.

“Lumi,” Ded groaned out, his cock jerking and spurting more and more of that sustaining essence as I fought the self-pleasuring foreskin working him along with me. “Lum-m-m-mi mine!” he barked right as he shot off, leaning forward to stuff as much of his cock into my mouth as he possibly could as he came hard.

A soft growl and the tongue working me like he wanted to eat me alive was gone.

At the first gag I let out, Baumb was yanking Ded off of me, practically throwing the Krampus off the bed to lean over me and check me over. “Lumi?” Baumb rumbled out worriedly.

Trying to swipe all of that crazy Krampus cream filling off that had seeped out of my mouth and where it had dripped down the side of my face, Baumb tugged my hand away, murmuring my name all the while, and brought his lips to mine.

A rumble left him as his main tongue slid into my mouth and he caught a hint of the sweetness that was warming me from the inside out and filling my belly.

A hiss issued beside us as Ded righted himself and stalked back towards the bed.

Breaking our lip lock, Baumb rolled, turning me onto my side so he was spooning me, his front to my back, and he slid one hand to my belly, the other under my head until his arm was pillowing it. As if Ded wasn’t almost hovering over us, snarling and hissing angrily, Baumb nuzzled the spot on my shoulder he’d given me his bite, his mark, and his tongue slid free to lap right over Ded’s marks.

“Mine,” Ded muttered, climbing onto the bed to join us.

The second Ded snapped his jaws and leaned in, Baumb lunged. Krampus were fast, definitely, but Baumbels were so much faster.

My slow ass had barely let out a gasp and Baumb had Ded by the throat by the hand of the arm pillowing my head, his other hand grabbing Ded’s bony hip to jerk him towards us. Baumb’s leg slid between mine, lifting one of mine up to open me up to them. His cock slid free of its crotch pocket completely, tentacled extra appendages shooting out to wrap around Ded’s cock, bringing their thicknesses flush, the undersides of their shafts kissing, to wrap around them both. Baumb was double dicking it with Ded, pressing their genital tentacle conjoined penises to my slit to work them inside me.

Already worked up from Baumb’s attentions and Ded’s bite, I eagerly began to bear down on that beast of an offering.

Ded, choking as he fought Baumb’s grasp on his neck, groaned and his eyes nearly rolled back into his head at the first clench of my channel around them.

“MINE,” Baumb snarled, thrusting into me lustily until he was buried balls deep.

“Mine,” Ded choked out, though he’d barely gotten the word out when a growl of a groan left him and his hips began to jerk. The hands clawing at Baumb’s multi-thumbed mitt at his throat stopped digging their claws into the flat of his hand and he slowly stopped fighting. Soon it was just his hips moving, hooves kicking the pelts off the bed as he fought to keep up with the rhythm Baumb set.

Ded’s tail flicked back and forth so vigorously it