The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe-Chapter 202: I can feel them

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Chapter 202: I can feel them

The combination of the two of them—the tiger in front and the wolf behind—was a symphony of friction that turned my bones to liquid and my brain to mush.

"Gods, you’re so tight," Noah rasped, his hands moving from my waist to grip my hair, pulling my head back so he could see the way my eyes were rolling. "Keep going, Little tiger. Go ahead and moan for me."

I was caught in a brutal, beautiful crossfire. Fenric’s pace was steady and possessive, while Noah was more erratic, his movements sharp and hungry.

I was being tossed between two different rhythms, my body arching and bucking as that needy fire in my belly finally found its match.

"Arinya, you’re so tight. I think I’m going to cum." Fenric said and kissed my lips.

The tightness must have made him super sensitive and was robbing his dick of his semen.

"Me too, Little Tiger. I’m going to fill your ass." Noah said, and as the sensation reached its peak, my body staggered like I had been electrocuted, my eyes rolling back as they spilled hot semen deep inside both of my holes, stimulating me enough to reach a violent orgasm.

By the time our bodies stopped moving, I was a mess of sweat and tears, my voice gone hoarse from the constant moaning. My hands clawed at the air, searching for something—anything—to hold onto.

That was when I caught on to one. A hand.

Damar’s cool, slender—and sticky—hand found mine and I lifted my head to find him right in front of us.

"Ari," he called, his voice rasped and his pale face flushed. "It’s my turn now, right?"

My breath came out shaking and my face flushed even redder.

Though spent, I could never say no to that face. Not when he had been so patient.

"Yeah," I said. "It’s your turn now."

With one fluid motion, he lifted me up, forcing both their dicks out of me as he carried me in his arms, resting my head on his shoulder like he was cradling a baby, with my legs wrapped around his torso, dripping the remainder of the other two.

But he did not mind.

This only meant he wouldn’t put me through unnecessary strain since I was already so wet and dripping in both holes.

"I love you, Ari." He whispered in my ear. "I love you." He kept whispering those words, making my body react more sensitively as he positioned both his dicks on both my entrances.

Then slowly, he slid in. They went right in.

While the other two were thicker than Damar, he did not lose out much. He was just a little slimmer but his length was just as long as theirs, so he could reach the parts they could reach—and even deeper—forcing me to tighten up around him.

As Damar slid both his dicks in unison, I let out a long, shaky moan against his neck, my fingers digging into his back.

"Oh... Damar," I whimpered, the cool silkiness of his skin acting like a balm even as he stretched me to my limits.

Behind us, Fenric and Noah were still catching their breath, their bodies heavy and spent, but they didn’t look away. They watched with a new kind of calm, the hostile sexual energy gone, replaced by the deep, primal satisfaction of having pleasured me and received pleasure in return.

They looked at Damar, and even though they had just gotten their turn, they felt a slight jealousy as to how Damar could have monopoly over me as per the fact that he had two dicks and was the favourite husband.

Having my sole attention during such an intimate act was something they all crave.

Damar didn’t rush. He held me close, his heart beating a steady, fast rhythm against my chest. Every time he thrust upward, he whispered those three words into my ear, ’I love you,’ over and over, until my mind was a blur of his devotion.

"I can feel them," Damar hissed softly, his eyes glowing a vibrant emerald as he looked down at my stomach. "Can you feel them, Ari?"

Feel what? The only thing I could feel was the unspeakable pleasure he was providing as he thrust both of his dicks in and out of me.

Damar’s movements became more rhythmic, his body coiling and uncoiling as he began to find his peak. I tightened around him, my body responding to his gentle words and his relentless depth.

The leftover heat from Fenric and Noah acted as a lubricant for the serpent, making every slide feel like electricity dancing under my skin.

"Ari... I’m... I’m almost—" Damar’s voice broke, his usual composure shattered by the sheer intensity of his climax.

He surged one last time, hugging me roughly, pinning me against his chest as he poured his semen into both holes, deep inside me, and then I shot my head back.

I felt a final, massive wave of pleasure ripple through me, more intense than the last, because this was another orgasm before I even had time to settle myself.

"I’m cumming Damar."

I gripped him tight.

It wasn’t just an orgasm. I was going to squirt, after having my bladder stimulated so much.

"D-Damar—" a gasp escaped my lips as my tail coiled around him and my toes curled.

My eyes rolled back as hot liquid shot out of my uterus, bathing his lower body in a mess.

He made sure to hold me tight and take whatever I was giving until it was done and what was left of me was a limp and tired body.

It was the feeling of being completely satisfied.

"Ari, I love you." He whispered one more and kissed my lips.

That should’ve been the end of it but for some reason, Damar got hard again even before he had taken his dick out, and began to thrust again.

This alerted the others, and they saw that it wasn’t fair, but they couldn’t say anything, not when I was still moaning from the feeling and not complaining.

So, instead of that, they decided to use what was left.

Damar laid me down on the ground, his double dicks still buried inside me as he kept thrusting.

Fenric took my hand, stroking his dick with them, and then Noah took my mouth, grinning as he planned to choke me with his huge member buried in my throat, which I so much welcomed while out of my mind.

It was such a thrilling night. And by the time the moon was descending, we were all spent, panting and filled with so much unholy liquid.

Silence filled the air, the primal mating scene lingering around us. It was a quiet moment and I closed my eyes, reminiscing on all the thrill and how my insides loved what they did.

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