Chapter III

After his brother had spilled his load, Farkas withdrew his cock from Lusa's mouth with a pop. She looked at him questioningly and he explained with a grin that bared his fangs, "I don't wanna lose it just yet."

Vilkas pulled out of the small bosmer woman but kept her legs wrapped around his waist, picking her up and walking over to a pile of furs next to the fire. His cum was leaking out of her now-streched ass, leaving a trail of drops from the rock ledge to the fur pile.

He deposited her on the furs, and she lay there, spread-eagled, much too worn out to move all that much. The brothers looked at her sweaty body with lascivious grins, and Vilkas finally deigned to remove his shirt, baring the broad, well-muscled torso that he'd already displayed this morning. Lusa was sure that the brothers' expression was mirrored on her own face as she looked over the two delectable men that had brought her so much pleasure.

"Seems we managed to fill her up already. She is leaking our cum all over the place." Farkas said in his deep gravelly voice.

"Aye, the furs are ruined. We really need to change them or Aela will have our heads when she smells this." Vilkas replied and crossed his arms over his chest, levelling his intense gaze at the bosmer.

A hot flush was coming over Lusa, she could imagine how wanton she must look, draped on the furs and spread open for the world to see. She could feel the twins' sticky seed slowly cooling on her body, dripping out of her ass and her cunt and smeared over her butt cheeks and thighs. She'd never gotten so much pleasure from having sex before, so she decided she was willing to ignore her embarrassment – after all that had happened, it really was a bit late for that anyway – and to thoroughly enjoy whatever the twins had planned for her next.

She smiled her most sexy smile, dipped a finger into the messy cum mixture in between her legs and brought it up to circle around her left nipple, carefully coating it in the sticky essence of their lovemaking … or rather fucking. Maybe they could get to the lovemaking part sometime later, when they'd all cooled down a bit. From the heated gazes with whom both men were following every movement of her finger, though, that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

Having finished spreading the mess over her left nipple, Lusa now let a finger of each hand dip into her cunt. One finger repeated the process of nipple coating with her right one, the other finger tracing some nonsense patterns over her breasts and the valley in-between, seemingly trying to encase her upper body as thoroughly in their mixed essences as her lower body already was.

The brothers both groaned at the sight, and they descended over Lusa. Vilkas claimed her mouth in a hot kiss, pushing his tongue in to duel fiercely with her own for dominance. He bit it lightly and sucked her lower lip, then trailing his tongue up to her ear to gently nibble her sensitive ear tips. Lusa shrieked with pleasure, his nibbling sending an electric current straight to her clitoris.

Farkas meanwhile was licking up their cum from her breasts, sucking one nipple while tweaking the other with his fingers and kneading the beautiful mounds, massaging the cum which he'd missed with his tongue into her skin.

"Had I known how fuckable you are, I'd have taken you much earlier, little elf," he groaned and pushed his face into the valley between her tits.

"Mmmmh. What makes you think I'd have let you?" Lusa gasped, desperately trying to preserve at least a shred of dignity in the face of overwhelming pleasure. Oh, but of course she'd have let him. How could she not? Judging from the mischievous look she received from in-between her breasts, Farkas seemed to know the extent of her self-control very well. Apparently he wasn't the only one readable like an open book. Oh well.

Farkas chuckled. "Sure, you'd have fought like a sabrecat. Which reminds me," he winked at his twin, who grinned and stopped his ministrations on her face and ears, moving back to sit against the rock wall and let his hands play with his half-hard cock. Farkas heaved himself off her and flipped her onto her belly with an apparently well-practiced twist of her hips. "There is some serious mating we have to do." He lifted her hips up so she was on her knees, her upper body still pressed against the floor, and moved over her, almost completely enveloping her in his warmth, his scent overwhelming her senses. "D'you think the pause was long enough so you can keep up with me, or will you break?" he whispered in her ear, his hot breath ghosting over her neck and shoulder, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

Lusa groaned in anticipation. "Bring it on. I assure you, I can take whatever you chose to dish out." The growl emanating from deep within his chest sent resonances throughout Lusa's sensitized body. "Then brace yourself, little elf, and prepare to be very sore come morning. If you can walk at all." With that, he lifted one leg and placed his foot solidly on the floor for better leverage, and lined his cock up with her already stretched ass hole. "I'm sure your tight ass will feel even better than your cunt, woman," and he buried himself to the hilt, his brother's cum acting as lubricant and easing his passage. Both moaned loudly at the feel of Lusa's tight channel being stretched again to the limit.

Farkas panted while allowing Lusa to adjust to his girth. "I'm sure you've never before been so full, have you, my little elf, or been so thoroughly fucked as tonight?" he groaned, his mouth still close to her ear. "Your little cunt didn't feel like you ever had a Nord before, being so damn tight, and your ass is even lovelier." He slowly started moving, pulling half-way out and slamming back in, holding her hips in a vice-like grip while still covering her with his bulk.

Lusa couldn't answer, she was busy enjoying the new sensations the doggy-style rutting was bringing her. His balls were slapping against her wet cunt with every thrust, sending shockwaves right to her core. The dragon in her decided that she was not to be so easily dominated, however, so she pushed herself onto all fours and hollowed her back, pushing her ass up and matching Farkas' relentless thrusting. This new angle was even better, and she closed her eyes and concentrated on the huge cock working in and out of her body, her breasts jiggling in time with Farkas' fucking.

Farkas seemed to enjoy the new angle, as well, since he picked up speed and slammed into her with a force that shoved Lusa across the furs, causing slight carpet burns on her knees and bunched up the layers below her. He grunted. "Sharing a woman with your twin is the best way to enjoy tumble, 'cause I like my women well-fucked and dripping wet." That line made Lusa feel somewhat used, but oh, she thought she could learn to like being used like this. Repeatedly. She started to clench around Farkas' length, and he moved a hand from its position on her hip towards her folds and started to rub her clit in time with his thrusts. For a few moments, the only sounds in the cave were hard breathing and the slapping of wet flesh against flesh, before a well-aimed flick on her clit made her finally reach her peak, screaming herself hoarse. The sight of the small woman bucking and trembling under him made Farkas give in to his primal urges, and he leaned down and bit her in her right shoulder while she shuddered around him. Her walls were milking Farkas' cock until he too gave in and came with several hot spurts, his cum mixing with his twin's in her now well-creamed passage.

They collapsed onto the furs, Farkas rolling slightly off of her so as not to crush her below his much bigger frame. He looked her over, seeing the slight bruising where his hands had gripped her hips and the teeth marks from his bite on her shoulder, and the wolf in him was satisfied. This female was clearly marked, and he laid his head down next to hers to recover some of his strength. As small as she was, this woman wore him out like no other.

Vilkas walked over to the pair and came to a halt right in front of the elf. She looked up at him and gasped, the new perspective making his thick cock appear even more impressive than it already was.

"We're almost at the final, do you think you can take another round of Nord cock or do you need a stamina potion first?" Lusa gritted her teeth at his smug expression. It was highly unfair, she thought, since by taking turns with her the brothers had the time in-between bouts to get their stamina back. And of course, sex shouldn't be a competition, but HELL if she was to crumble from exhaustion before either of them did. He held out his hand for her to take, and she grasped it and let herself be hoisted onto her slightly wobbly legs.

He caught her and pressed her sweaty form against his well-muscled body, bending down to lick at the bite mark his brother had made. Lusa shivered from the feeling of his tongue against her slightly sore skin and from the strange intimacy of the gesture. He straightened again, and on his way back up he made a detour and nibbled at her right ear tip, making her jerk and moan from the unexpected sensation.

Wasting no more time, Vilkas slung her arms around his neck and hoisted her up so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. Placing both hands on her butt, he lowered her slowly down onto his member, letting himself be enveloped by her cunt for the first time. He exhaled sharply, feeling her shudder a little from both the soreness and the pleasure of having her pussy filled and stretched yet again. "I guess Farkas is not the only one who likes his women sopping wet," he ground out and lifted her legs higher onto his waist so that she was positively hanging onto his frame, her ass being the lowest point.

Lusa wondered what he had in mind to do with her in this strange position, when he started to bounce her on his hard length, lifting her up and letting her fall down again. She screamed, the angle causing him to hit her sweet spot and the laws of gravity making the tip of his cock to bump against her cervix with every single bounce. Additionally, the friction of her clit rubbing against his pelvis as he moved her made her almost black out from the sheer pleasure of it. Her next climax was rapidly building, and before she realized it it crashed over her like a tidal wave. Completely spent, sore, and tired, she hung on to Vilkas while he powered through her orgasm and continued to bounce her for a while after, grunting and panting. Finally, he walked towards a wall and pushed her roughly against it, using it as leverage to pound into her fast and deep. He came, almost shaking the ground with his roar, and filled her to the brim with his cum.