"Breathe for me, water lily." He said against my lips before prying them open to access my mouth and pushing air into it. I greedily sucked in the air he gave me, making sure to hold on to it in case he pulled away, which he did.

  "Hold it." He growled, and the tentacle inside my ass started to thicken, growing in size. It took everything in me not to let go of the little breath I had to combat the burning stretch. "That's it, sweet girl, you're so good letting me fill you up like this. So fucking hot. Let's see how much you can take."

  His cock started to swell, thickening just like the tentacle just did in my ass. I squirmed as he filled me to my capacity, but his cock still grew more. I was going to come, and the lack of air propelled me off the cliff at lightning speeds.

  "Keep holding it. " Hemming threatened as his hips started to stutter like he couldn't control himself inside me. I was tapping at his tentacles again, but I was beginning to accept I had no control over my ability to breathe. So I stopped demanding it. Instead, my chest just burned as I relaxed further into his hold.

  My thoughts got harder to form as if they were being doused in sweet honey, and any pain or discomfort I felt was starting to ebb away.

  "That's it, sweet girl! Take everything! Good girl... Good fucking girl..."

  My head started to roll backward, along with my eyes slid shut. I don't know what would happen first, passing out or my orgasm.

  I could feel my pussy tighten around him right before he slammed as hard as he could into me, making me pulse around both his tentacle and cock.

  "Good girl," Hemming purred, then forced my mouth open to accept his breath which my body automatically gulped down. But this time, he didn't move his head away from me, allowing me to breathe his breath continuously as he continued to fuck me wildly. His cock was so impossibly thick I could feel every ridge and vein against my walls as his hip stuttered one last time, pulsing his cum inside me.

  I was boneless in his hold as he fluidly brought us back to the surface. He let go of my hands to leave me one to rest on his shoulder before getting the other to rest on his other shoulder. He calmly glides us to go back to the shore. He let go of my legs but not my waist to ensure I was still flush against him and him inside me.

  "Is the tentacle in my ass still necessary?" I mumble against his chest. I felt his chuckle more than I heard it.

  "Oh yeah." Hemming said, making sure to wiggle it causing me to gasp out. "I like exactly where it is." I shivered at each movement as he laid me across the warm sand, and then curled me into his side, never giving up his spots inside of me.

  We stayed there soaking up the heat allowing the sun to dry the sea water on our skin. We were there for a long while before he spoke up again.

  "I have a question for you,” he started. "What is the one thing you want most in this world?"

  I don't know what I want anymore. I thought I wanted something a few days ago. Hell, I felt I wanted something else mere hours ago! But nothing is the same. My world is not the same. The truth that I thought was true were all lies. My whole life was turned upside down multiple times in the past year, and every due north I had no longer exists.

  "I wanna feel safe." I said, before pausing. “No, I want peace.”

  Hemming just held me a little tighter in response.

  Yeah, I just want peace.

  eight

  I was not greeted with the cheery face of Hemming the next morning. Instead, there was a bowl of fruit and a note saying there was oatmeal he had made and juice in the fridge. Also, letting me know he didn't want what he made me to go bad before I got to enjoy it. Which was sweet but still didn't dull the disappointment I felt knowing he wasn't there waiting for me.

  "Liliana?" Ulf called out from outside.

  Oh, the perfect distraction.

  Ulf entered the house, having to duck his head because his large frame couldn't clear the doorway. I hid my smile behind a mouthful of oatmeal. Ulf gave me a pointed look before heading towards the fridge, grabbing the jug of cool ice water, and chugging half of it. This time I couldn't hide back my smile and giggle.

  "Thirsty? I thought you were all wildman surviving off the fruit of the land." I joked, crossing one ankle over the other and using my elbow to lean forward onto the table in his direction.

  Ulf shot another look over his shoulder, then rolled his eyes. "I may be a beast, but the closest sign of fresh water is filtered water, and I am fucking thirsty."

  I giggled, pushing the remainder of the oatmeal away from my body and taking my arm closer. Ulf shuffled his feet back against the counter, getting more comfortable.

  "If you're up for it, I'd like to show you some of my world." He said, his voice lacking the usual confidence like he was afraid I would say no. But why would I? I have nothing else to do today.

  "I'm down for it." The tension in his shoulders dropped, and his eyes shone a little bit brighter.

  "It would be a little difficult for your human legs to get there sometime today, so I'll carry you if that's okay?"

  I nodded my head yes. Honestly, I want nothing more than to be in his arms again, especially since he can pick me up like I weigh nothing, and I know I am not a lightweight.

  "Are you done eating? We can bring a snack for you for later when we get there, and we can stay there all day if you like it."

  I nodded with a smile. I was glad he was here.

  We ended up back at the clearing, and it was another beautiful day. When we arrived, I took no time to run in the middle throwing myself into the plush vegetation that had Ulf letting out a wolf-like snort.

  "I wanted to bring you here to ask you something important." Ulf started, and I turned my head towards him before realizing my awkward position and sitting up on the grass to look at him right.

  When I was sitting up, he took a deep breath. "Hemming and I wanted to ask you if you would consider becoming our mate."

  "What?" I stuttered. "You mean like me as a friend?" I can feel myself flushing.

  "No, dear, our partner." He said a little too quietly. "Our wife."

  I was too in shock to say anything so Ulf continued. "You don't have to accept us or one of us if you would rather. But we are both very interested and being with you."

  "You both agree to this?"

  "Yes." He licked his lips. "Before you, we comforted each other. We always thought we would share the same mate or give the other up if the other found happiness. If you're willing, we would like to court you. If you say no, we will happily help you wherever you wanna go. Whether that's here on this island, in our den, or elsewhere." He paused to gather his thoughts before saying, "I know how you wound up here, and if you want the same fate, we will even help you with that."

  I could feel myself melt. The very fact that Ulf offered to respect my wishes no matter what they were, even to the extreme, made this a no-brainer.

  "Of course, I will give you guys a chance." I smile while tilting my head to the side. "The both of you."

  The tension in his shoulders I had not even realized that he had dropped as he took a step forward and then paused.

  "Please," he choked. "Can I have you?"

  I could feel the desire pool in my stomach. I managed the night before he closed the distance.

  Ulf grabbed the back of my head, pulling my hair back so my neck was submissively bared to him. He licked a stripe up my neck and then back down before nipping at the place my neck meets my collarbone.

  "You know, your scent is strongest here." His teeth grazed my skin again as he allowed his teeth to sink into my skin, just a hair away from penetrating it. "You smell so fucking good. Especially when your heart is pounding as hard as it is right now." He groaned deeply.

  "Hemming was right," he said. "You smell so sweet. You are such a sweet girl." His nose was cold against my skin. It was my only warning before his claws ripped my shirt open, exposing my upper half to him. I let the ruined garment fall from my shoulders onto the ground. "I saw you from the window that night, but nothing compares seeing you right in front of me and being able to touch you like this. Watching you fall apart for us is nothing compared to being allowed to make you fall apart myself. Thank you, sweet girl." He said before running his tongue from the top of my breasts, circling my hardening nipple with the tip of the tongue.

  I grip to the top of his shoulders, unsure where else to grab. He traveled a long black claw between my breasts before using his huge meaty hands to wrap almost entirely around my waist, which was a feat in and of itself since I was not a skinny girl.

  "Your hips…" he groaned. "So soft, perfect for gripping." I can feel the desire pulling between my legs, dampening the leggings. I know they don't care, but it is still embarrassing that I am soaking garments while barely being touched. I don't know what it is about these men, beings, whatever they are, but apparently, they just fucking do it for me. No wonder I could never come with my boyfriend or any male before him. I am just a fucking weirdo.

  He used his claws to obliterate my pants, and I almost giggled.

  Well, I guess I don't have to worry about me soaking them now.

  Ulf then grabbed me by my hips and pushed me up so that my pussy was in direct line with his snout making me squeak at the sudden movement. He wasted no time and immediately buried his tongue in me in one fell swoop. Grasping onto the back of his head for dear life, I could feel him lapping at me from the inside.

  "You are so fucking sweet. I could live between the thighs." He managed to say, with only a little bit of his words being muffled by the fact his tongue was deep inside of me. I couldn't help but grind myself against it. His tongue was so deep inside of me that I could swear it was kissing my cervix.

  "That's a good girl. Get yourself off on me. Let me feel you come around my face. I wanna feel it. I wanna taste it. I want to taste you."

  I don't know what the obsession was with them eating me out, but I couldn't help but feel blessed I was given not just one partner but two that felt this way.

  "Please, what?" Ulf's chuckle vibrated his mouth, which was touching almost every inch of me, making me instantly cry out and grind harder against him, forgetting what he even asked until a few seconds after.

  Oh. I must've been begging for something.

  "I can't give you what you want unless you tell me," he said.

  "I wanna come!" I said, not really knowing what I was begging for but knowing this was what I definitely wanted.

  "Oh, sweet girl, you are going to come. I want you to come and watch you come hard. I won't stop until you do so. And this won't be the only time you'll come around me today. Because baby girl, I want to fill you up. I want you to feel my knot. I wanna plug you up and fill you with my cum. I've been dreaming of doing this ever since I watched Hemming fill you up that first tonight. So come for me. Now!" He said as he pistolled his tongue faster, forcing me to grind harder against his teeth. I shattered around him while he held me as close as he could as I clenched around his tongue.

  "So sweet, baby girl. So fucking sweet." He said as he gave a kiss on my clit. He laid me on the grass at our feet. I clench my thighs together to bring some pressure to my clit. He smiled at me with a wolffish grin that seemed to feed his features just fine. His teeth reminded me of what I had just ground myself on. Desire pooled back into my stomach even though I just came explosively.

  With a growl, he ripped my legs open, pushing them into my chest so I was completely exposed to him, which reflected the position he watched me in through the window that first night. Almost as if he wants to re-create it but with himself. My pussy throbbed in need, and a whimper broke free from the back of my throat.

  "You don't have to beg, sweet girl. I was already going to fuck you." He said before entering me with his thick cock. If I thought Hemmings was huge (outside of his cool resizing trick), Ulf is even better. I am glad he was holding up my hips as he entered me because there would be no way I could push myself up to meet his thrusts and stay in that position for very long.

  He inched slowly inside me before resting his head against my cervix, grinding it just a tiny bit so we both knew how deep he was.

  Gasping out, I frantically grasped the fur at his sides since I couldn't grasp anything else.

  "Ulf!" My voice was just as frantic as my grasping hands.

  "You're taking my cock so good, Liliana. I'm so deep inside of you. I'm going to train you to take my knot. Are you going to do that for me, pretty girl? Are you gonna take my knot?" His voice vibrated my entire being, but I couldn't see his face. He was so so tall. The first thrust was cautious, like he was afraid to break me. But the second thrust had no such caution as it stuttered and then found the fastest rhythm I've ever been fucked by. I couldn't move, and I couldn't breathe. Ulf just absorbed my entire being.

  He flipped me over so I was on all fours with my knees and hands sinking into the soft ground underneath us. Every growl that ripped through him became my entire world. I can feel it from inside my body around me and like it was through me. His heavy balls slapped my mound with each thrust, never missing my clit. It was overwhelming, and I couldn't stop myself from coming again way too quickly. It was like they knew my body more than I did, and I couldn't help but feel grateful that they did. I bit into my arm to try to ground myself.

  I could feel something starting to catch at the beginning of my entrance as he pulled out of me with each thrust.

  "Oh fuck!"

  He was not kidding when he said he had a knot. I threw my ass back at him to try and impale myself even further on him. I wanted to feel him trapped inside of me as he came, filling me up.

  "That's it, Liliana! Fuck!" He said, thrusting harder, so hard it rocked my body forward. As he continued the brutal pace and power behind us thrusts, I was being forced forward no matter how much I threw myself back at him. I can feel myself climbing again I knew I wanted to come on his knot.

  "In me! Fill me up!" I cried out, my thighs were shaking, and I knew I would come soon, and I was desperate.

  It seemed it was all he needed to hear because his knot was too big to leave my pussy, forcing his thrusts to become shallow and pant above me. A whine started in the back of his throat and became more intense as it transformed into a howl, and I could feel him gush inside me. I was so close. I frantically moved my hand to find purchase on my clit to rub frenzied endless circles. My hips bounced back onto his still throbbing cock as I exploded around him, teasing more of his cum out as I contracted around his knot.

  He sat back quickly with me still wrapped around him. He threw my legs over each of his thighs, so I was utterly exposed and used his fingertip, careful not to knick me with his claws, to rub my clit aggressively.

  "One more. Please give me one more!" His growl vibrated my back as I tried to shut my legs, but he pushed his hips upward and used his forearms to hold me open.

  "I can't!" I sobbed. "I'm too sensitive!"

  "Oh, Liliana… you seem to forget I could be stuck inside you for a long time. I won't stop until it releases. I wanna feel you cum."

  I reached behind me to grasp his fur and threw my head back as I shattered again around him. I could feel his cock erupting again as you let out another growl.

  "Good girl!" He ground out. His fingertip started to slow down, but just barely, like he was waiting for me to catch my breath before picking up his again.

  "Again!"

  nine

  Ulf had to carry me back because my legs would collapse every time I tried to stand. He cradled me to his chest like I was the most precious thing he could ever be holding. I didn't even want to look around while we were walking. I just want to bury myself in his fur and breathe in his scent.

  So I did.

  He seemed to accept that because a low rumbling growl was amitting from the back of his throat, almost as if he was purring.

  I only knew our arrival back at the house when his strides cut short. I turned my head towards the kitchen as we entered the house and saw Hemming was making dinner. It smelled amazing, and I could feel my stomach growl before I heard it. Ulf chuckled, alerting Hemming to our entrance. Hemming froze where he stood to take in the image of me naked, pressed tightly against Ulf.

  "I can get used to that," Hemming smirked at us. I was too fucked out to even be embarrassed, and I don't think Ulf could care less either way.

  Ulf carried me to my bedroom so I could get dressed before dinner, and all of his carrying made me wonder if he had some fetish for it. Rethought made me giggle, getting a questioning work in response. I just shook my head.

  After we ate the delicious dinner Hemming made us, he paused before cleaning up and looked at me anxiously. "I'm sorry I missed you this morning, my water lily. I was busy gathering your gifts from both of us. A courting gift, if you will."