It was a relief to be myself again, and I stretched my limbs as we climbed the stairs to our rooms. Not that I minded being in an animal form. Indeed, I'd spent many years in various animal forms, but I usually paired it with one of my godly attributes of mischief, stories, dance, or sex to offset the energy expenditure. Yes, I'd had far too much fun seducing Quetzalcoatl's followers, particularly his priests and priestesses. They were only too happy to pleasure their jaguar god.
It wasn't my fault sex was more fun than the staid practices Quetzalcoatl tried to get them to follow.
Elatha coded us into our suite of rooms, and I wondered if Quetzalcoatl, or Ao Guang as the Shen dragon god was calling himself now, was still restricted to Kunlan or if we'd have another run-in with him and his brothers. Either way, I had Laevateinn with me this time, and I wasn't about to play fair.
"I'm going to take a shower. Would either or both of you like to join me?" Shannon asked, a glint in her eyes revealing her preference. She stood in the doorway to the bathroom, hand on her hip.
Elatha looked back at me from his position at the end of the hall by the kitchen, an eyebrow raised. A roar of satisfaction tore through me, warming my chest at his acknowledgment of my supremacy in deciding our carnal relations. If I had to share my Shannon, at least it was on my fucking terms.
The heat in my abdomen flared higher, my cock already pulsing from watching my consorts in their sexy skinsuits. "Are you looking to get clean or dirty, darling?" I purred, holding her gaze as I closed the suite door behind me and stalked towards her. Despite knowing the answer, I wanted to hear her say it. She was getting bolder, my goddess, and I loved coaxing her to talk dirty.
"Oh, I'm wanting to get fucking filthy, love." A seductive smile turned up her lips, and she glanced between Elatha and me. "I'm hungry."
The little minx licked her lips as she cupped those gorgeous breasts through her skinsuit, and my cock jerked. She'd already rid herself of armour and weapons. With a smile twisting one side of my lips, I followed her into the bathroom, shedding my armour, weapons, and the illusion that disguised my erection.
Elatha entered behind me.
"Why Loki, I believe you've been hiding something from me," she said in a silky tone, hazel eyes darkening with lust.
"Not from you, my dear. I'm always willing to shove my cock down your throat," I told her, dissipating my skinsuit. "Lay down on the shower floor, Elatha. Let Shannon ride your face."
Already naked, his sleek muscles glistened with water and that cock. Fuck. I gritted my teeth, fingernails biting into my palms to stop myself from reaching for him when he laid down. I wanted to ride that proud black and silver shaft. It bobbed and jerked as Shannon lowered herself to his face. It was everything I could do to not wrap my hand or mouth around it. My skin itched to shift to my other form.
Instead, I fisted my own and stepped to Shannon's kneeling form. Her cheeks flushed a beautiful rose, and I grinned at her hips squirming on Elatha's face. He clearly knew what he was doing. It pleased me to see her desperation rising.
I took her chin in my hand, making her meet my gaze. "You aren't allowed to cum until I say so, Shannon. If you cum before I let you, you won't get either of our cocks for a day."
"What! That's..." Her words broke off with a moan, and Elatha chuckled.
Yeah, I liked he was of a similar mind-set. Between the two of us, Shannon was in such trouble. She had no idea.
I laughed. "You have been so spoiled, darling. Getting those aching little holes filled multiple times a day since you needed the energy for our son."
"But you already... yesterday," she managed between moans. Shuddering, she pulled on her nipples.
Already, she was so close.
Elatha wasn't giving her any leeway. She was going to fail. I admired his appreciation for erotic games, and it made me wonder how he would respond when I did the same to him.
Letting my thumb slide along her lower lip, I took my time opening her mouth, before finally giving her just the tip of my cock. As expected, Elatha didn't back off when she started quivering.
"Please Loki! Please let me cum," she begged, clinging to my thighs and sucking desperately between words. Yet she couldn't get more than just the head as I gripped her hair tightly to keep her from more.
I shook my head. "No, not yet."
"Please!" she cried, her back turning rigid as a telltale sign of her impending climax.
My lips twitched, trying to hold back my devious grin. "No, Shannon. Not yet." I thrust into her mouth a few times. Fuck. I did love her soft, wet mouth wrapped around me, but it was the game, the control that had blood pounding heavily through my body.
"PLE—" Her scream of orgasm had her bucking and collapsing against my legs.
Hiding my laugh, I sighed and pulled away from her mouth. "Now that's a damn shame, Shannon. I really wanted to fuck your mouth, but I can't give you my cock now. You couldn't wait for Elatha and I."
"NO! Loki, please!" she begged, eyes pleading, as she caught her breath.
"No, darling. I meant it when I said no cock for a day. Not your mouth, not your wet little quim, or tight ass. You can have our fingers and tongues, or anything else we can think up... but not our cocks," I told her.
"That's not fair, Loki," Shannon complained. "Elatha didn't stop."
I snorted a laugh and lifted her off Elatha's face. "Was it fair, Elatha? Should you have to stop, or should Shannon be able to control herself?"
Amusement filled his silver starburst eyes. "She should definitely be able to control herself."
"Yeah, right," Shannon scoffed. "I'd like to see you try!"
I looked down at Elatha, reclined on one elbow and still laying on the stone floor of the shower. By the Norns, he was fucking beautiful. He looked relaxed as his other hand slowly pumped that gorgeous ebony cock. His eyes roved over Shannon and then lingered on my cock, before rising to meet my eyes.
Interesting. I would definitely explore that in the future, but for right now, I had a point to prove to my pouting goddess.
Capturing her gaze, I gave into the itch over my flesh and shifted into my female form. "I'll take that bet, darling."
Her eyes shot wide, blinking several times.
I smirked at Elatha, who'd already rolled over onto his back again and looked up at me with lustful eyes.
"Your throne awaits, goddess," he said, smiling and gesturing with his free hand.
My pulse already pounded in my core like a second heartbeat, but with my eyes on Shannon, I sank to my knees over Elatha's face. Anticipation had heat spreading over my thighs and lower abdomen. Shannon knelt as well, sitting in front of us, her eyes watching Elatha's mouth.
I wasn't even all the way down before his tongue lashed my clit with expert precision, my breath catching.
Fuck, he was good at that. A perfect tempo and varying his strokes based on my reaction. I grabbed his hair as my hips ground of their own accord. Pleasurable spikes of heat shot out from my clit, adding to the fire building with my body.
He groaned under me, and I leaned back to wrap a hand around his thick cock. Hot, silky steel. His arousal scented the air, even as the slipperiness coated my fingers with each pump of my hand. As fantastic as his oral skills were, I craved riding this cock.
Yet, I couldn't.
I wouldn't.
The risk was too high that the cost of that brief pleasure would destroy everything.
"How long do you have to last to win?" Shannon asked, her eyes glued to my core, grinding on Elatha's face.
"Until I make him cum first," I told her. I shuddered. He had heat surging out of my core, my nipples tight little points.
"Can I help him make it harder for you?" she asked, her eyes half-lidded with intent.
It made me wonder what devious idea Shannon had come up with. I loved that she wanted to play and recalled the last time we'd made a bet. Biting back a moan, I nodded.
Her fingers caught my nipples and twisted. I couldn't keep my moan silent this time. We shared an enjoyment of those little nips of pain, adding to the swirling mix churning in my nerves. She smiled and moved closer, rising from her seated position until her breast was in front of my face.
Fuck. I knew what she wanted, just as she knew what the taste did to me. I pumped Elatha's cock vigorously, and he groaned, the vibration rippling through me.
She looked down at me, meeting my gaze. "Suck my breast, Loki," she insisted.
Her chest was at the perfect level with her up on her knees and me lowered, legs spread around Elatha's head. Releasing Elatha's hair, I slid my fingers over her soaked folds. I wanted both of my consorts cumming on my hands, their pleasure mine to command.
She moaned as my fingers dove deep. "I do love the way you finger me, Loki, but you're stalling. Suck my breast."
I pumped Elatha's cock harder, pounding into Shannon with the same relentless rhythm, while letting the heel of my hand hit her clit. Elatha had me trembling, and I barely held the orgasm at bay, like a pot just short of boiling over. If I drank from Shannon, it was game over for me.
Clever goddess.
Lowering my head, I bit her nipple gently. Elatha tensed. He was going to cum... not that I'd stop pumping. I definitely wanted more than one orgasm out of my consorts. Shannon also trembled, but she wasn't as close to the edge as Elatha. I licked her nipple, and she growled, tugging mine harder.
A muffled shout and I lifted my body slightly to let Elatha breathe. His cock jerked in my hand, cum spurting in silvery white streams over the dark ridges of his abdomen. Satisfaction surged with a blast of flaring heat at the twitching sensation against my palm. I latched onto Shannon's nipple and drew hard.
Hot cum covered my fingers and sweet, rich fluid flowed onto my tongue, hitting my taste buds. Pure ambrosia. Greedily, I sucked harder. Heat and slippery arousal covered my other hand, her inner walls quivering around my fingers. I thrust harder, hearing the keening cry escape her mouth.
A growl beneath me and strong fingers dug in and pulled my hips down. Elatha's tongue used what he'd learned to skyrocket electric jolts of pleasure up my spine to join the party in my mouth. A groan escaped me as I shuddered, the climax rippling over my body in a shimmering, boiling wave.
Not releasing them from my control, I brought them both twice more, letting the steaming water of the shower rain over our feverish bodies.
Shannon panted, grabbing my wrist. "I need food, Loki. I'm hungry."
Reluctantly, I agreed and withdrew my fingers from her slippery wet body, and surrendered Elatha's cock from my grasp. Rising slowly from my kneeling position, Elatha added his fingers to his tongue's plunder of my nerve endings, his head coming off the floor of the shower.
"Cum once more, Loki, please," Elatha pleaded, his fingers curled and thrusting roughly into my pussy.
I groaned, unable to resist his entreaty. Fuck. He was hitting my g-spot perfectly, with the pressure building rapidly. "I'm going to soak your face, Elatha," I growled, looking down at his passion-glazed expression.
"Fuck, yes!" he replied, his fingers plunging harder and faster.
Like a water balloon hit by a pin, I burst, bucking and shaking with the satisfying release as it poured down Elatha's fingers, sprayed his face and drenched my thighs.
As the last of the heated shivers up my spine faded, I caught Elatha's fingers, withdrawing them from my body. He sucked them into his mouth with a cheeky grin at me, and I couldn't help but laugh. He was a handful, all right, with that sexy, talented body and playful mind. Maybe having a second consort wasn't so bad, after all. As long as I could resist fully taking him.
He really was too much temptation.
"Damn. That was so hot. No wonder you like making me do that," Shannon said from where she'd watched us.
"Shells, yes it is!" Elatha agreed.
Chuckling as I stood, I helped them both to their feet. My energy was fully restored, and we quickly washed. It amused me that both Elatha and Shannon insisted on washing me with exploring fingers and mouths. I suspected they were coordinating an attack on my senses when Shannon's mouth found my clit, her fingers delving inside my pussy at the same time as Elatha's finger played against my ass.
"Please Loki, cum for us," Shannon asked, her mental tone eager.
"Is this okay, Loki?" Elatha's finger pressed enticingly, teasing as he waited for my answer. His athletic body was against the left side of my back, erection pressing tight on my left butt cheek with his left arm wrapped around me, fingers tugging at my breast.
The pleasure had me shivering, rippling over my skin as my pulse throbbed. Yggdrasil's roots, how did I get so lucky to have such sensual consorts that accepted me so readily in either of my genders? Never would I have guessed Shannon, with her lack of experience with women, would be so enamoured of my female form. Fuck, but her little tongue had figured out exactly how to rub over my clit to have me soaking the fingers she was trying to drive me wild with. Groaning, I widened my stance for her and buried my right hand in her hair to hold her mouth to me.
And Elatha... he seemed eager regardless of which form I was in. I lifted my left arm, bringing him around more to my side to keep that tempting cock away from where I really wanted it. Our eyes met as I buried my left hand in his thick, black hair.
"Yes," I told him, my breath uneven and groaned as his finger thrust deep. Between the two of them, heat swirled and churned in my abdomen. Lightning flared from my nipple as he pinched it hard.
My fingers flexed on their heads, another groan escaped me. I pulled his head towards mine and caught his lips, delving with my tongue as his finger dove in me. Shannon's fingers echoed his, and I opened our bond wider to share the sensations with her.
She moaned, the vibration against my clit firing the heat higher. Elatha groaned, pressing heavily against me. A fleeting thought had me wondering if Shannon was also sharing the sensations with him, but the heat rose again with quickening fingers and darting tongues, banishing thought.
Faster, higher, and hotter, the inferno between us rose.
Heart pounding and bodies writhing, the climax spilled over me and my senses scattered. I broke the kiss with Elatha as my head tilted and back arched. My release triggered an echoing response in Shannon, my pussy clenching hard around her fingers even as the bond told me her own core clenched around the fingers of her other hand. Elatha groaned into my neck. The hot spray on my side revealing that our orgasm had triggered his own.
I couldn't help but shiver as their fingers left the clasp of my body. My consorts had well and truly seduced me, leaving my knees weak from their erotic play.
Perhaps the Norns weren't testing me. Could I really have it all?