The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe-Chapter 200: Ngh...it’s not enough

(Hurray!!! We’ve gotten to the 200 benchmark and I’m so happy you all are here. Let’s hit that 300 mark together, okay?)

Damar, ever the observer, focused on the details. He stayed at my side, then his cool slender fingers weaved through mine. His other hand was busy elsewhere, his fingertips light as feathers as they traced the sensitive skin of my inner arm and the slope of my shoulder.

He watched my face with a feral intensity, his emerald eyes tracking the flutter of my eyelids and the traces of hanging teardrops. Every time a gasp escaped my lips from Fenric’s caresses, his tongue would flick out to taste the air, and then he moved closer to lick the corner of my mouth, offering a refreshing chill that balanced Fenric’s fire.

In front of me, Noah knelt in silence.

He watched what they were doing and licked his lips, my taste lingering on them.

He grinned and then began to crawl closer.

"I’m sorry but I’m still not full." He said, reaching for my knees.

I instinctively tightened my thighs together, keeping them closed but he spread my legs with no effort at all, shaming my little strength.

He looked at my gaping pussy—at the messy, dripping evidence of my desire—and embarrassment flooded over me.

Why was he just staring?

He should just get on with it as he did before. Eat me out until I can’t think of anything anymore.

Damar sensed my wandering thoughts and how I only looked at Noah, so he kissed my lips until I was breathless. He pulled back just enough to let me gasp before dipping his head to trail a wet path down my throat to my collarbone.

"Look at me too, Ari," he let out a subtle command, his voice compelling me to tear my eyes away from Noah and to him.

Then, Fenric turned my face over to him as well and kissed my lips briefly, taking in the taste of my mouth more eagerly this time.

"Me too, Arinya. Pay attention to me."

He kneaded my breast, and my head flew back, a deep moan flew out, and my eyes shut immediately. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

It wasn’t just his touch that got my toes and knees trembling, it was Noah.

That big bad wolf... He shoved his fingers inside me in the moment I least expected it.

His thick, long fingers found their way inside my ass, not my pussy, and he began to stir.

I gripped Damar’s hand, my head pressed hard against Fenric’s broad shoulders.

"I’m playing with your ass but your pussy keeps dripping," Noah said, his voice a taunting tease. "You must really love this."

He lowered his head and licked my pussy while still fingering my ass and I moaned.

"Th...there... Mphh." The word just flew out of my mouth with no filter or warning. "Right there, Noah... Ahh."

Fenric didn’t want to hear me moaning out Noah’s name anymore so he sealed my lips with his.

"Arinya," he rasped against my mouth, his own hunger reaching a breaking point.

My eyes rolled back, unable to stay stable as I got lost in all of this, but in the pit of my belly, I knew this was far from it. I wanted... I wanted something harder. Something with my grit and length... Not a couple of fingers.

"Fenric," I called, my hazy eyes looking into his. "Ahh... Fenric I... I can’t any... Ngh... It’s not enough."

"You’re right," Noah said, giving my pussy one more long lick which made me shudder and hide my face in Fenric’s arms. "This is far from enough to satisfy you so allow me."

He stood up, taking off his skirt and showing off his massive dick, tanned, strong, veiny, and bulging.

The sight was intoxicating. I found myself gulping, wondering if I could take him down my throat in one gulp. I wish I could.

Noah was looking at me with a raw, unfiltered gaze, like his eyes were worshiping me, but his gaze occasionally flickered to Fenric and Damar.

I felt the thrill of it deep in my spine—the way Fenric’s hands tightened on my waist just as Noah licked his lips, and how Damar’s cool breath fanned over my skin to soothe the sting.

Noah leaned in, his lips hovering just a fraction of an inch from mine, his scent filling my senses until I couldn’t remember my own name.

"We’re going to take care of you, Arinya. All of us."

He looked at Damar and then Fenric.

"I call dibs on her ass." He said. "So, which of you wants to take her sweet dripping pussy first?"

I looked at Damar, my heart thumping impatiently. Since we were having our first foursome, I was expecting him to step forward... You know, as my first husband, and as someone who was very prone to jealousy.

I did not expect him to wait at the side and watch both of them ravage me.

But he did. Instead of stepping forward, he tightened his grip on my hand and looked over at Fenric.

"Go," Damar said, his voice a cool, steady hiss. "Take her first, cub."

Fenric blinked, surprise flickering in his red eyes. "Damar? Are you serious?"

It looked like Fenric had expected the same thing and was shocked at Damar’s decision.

Damar frowned.

"Do you think I would make a joke in this situation?"

He doesn’t even make jokes on a normal day.

"I can wait," Damar interrupted before Fenric could come up with an answer. He looked at me, my sweaty body and my trembling skin... As much as he wanted to have me right now, he felt it wouldn’t be enough.

His emerald eyes dropped to my lap and then back to Noah.

"Unlike you two, I have the means to fill every void Ari has left once you’ve had your turn. I’ll take my time with her."

Ah, so that’s why.

Because of his double dick...

The thought made my heart hammer against my ribs. The thought of Damar’s double dicks waiting for the end—when I was already sensitive and spent—was almost too much to handle. But... I bit my lip... It got me anticipating.

He would hold me tenderly, he would groan and moan into my ear, whispering my name as he takes me for himself with his dicks buried inside my holes.

My body made a heavy shudder and my eyes rolled back. The thought of it almost made me cum.