THE LAST SECRET KEEPER Secret Keeper series books 1-4

CHAPTER 10

Lanecea was moaning in earnest, but Thorson held her in place, tightening his arms around her as he and his father's cum mingled within her womb, the gods and goddess of France claiming their territory from deep within Lanecea's body. Thorson had no intention of stopping, however, determined to be absolutely sure they had impregnated Lani before the banquet began while rivers of cum flowed endlessly down her legs.

Hans pulled out before coming hard, his essence splashing against Lanecea's feet and ankles at the same time that Storm covered Lanecea's breasts and pussy after he fucked his wife's ass with the black bone once again while Wolfstein watched their performance.

"You have my devotion, as you know," Hans whispered as he watched Eva release Lanecea's breast before beginning to lick her husband's cum from Lani's ankle and the top of her foot.

Herja was just about to follow Eva's lead, her tongue a centimeter from licking up Storm's cum splashed across Lanecea's breasts, but Eva raised her head stopping the younger woman.

"No, Herja. You must massage his gift into her body. Don't use your tongue - not this time."

Storm groaned, watching his wife massage his mistress with his cum before he turned to face their guests.

"Give your offering to the goddess, Freya. My queen and I wish to welcome you tonight to celebrate the birth of our sons and to show how pleased we are that you have continued to bring your tributes even in Lady Lanecea's absence. You will be rewarded for your loyalty."

"We would like to offer a prayer to bless your babies," one of the Cardinals said.

Storm clenched his fist. The perverts wouldn't be going anywhere near their sons.

"Thank you for the offer, but first we will dine followed by... entertainment fit for gods."

Eva grinned as she looked over at Herja before scooting closer to Storm's wife.

"Don't worry - I'll teach you everything you need to know. Lanecea is the most bountiful...well, you'll see. As long as you are loyal, she will like you."

Herja looked up at Lanecea realizing not for the first time, that something within her heart really wanted her husband's mistress to like her.

"Thank you," Lanecea murmured as Thorson handed Lani a piece of cheese, Lani swirling it against her pussy instead of popping it into her mouth even though she was famished. Coating it in Storm's cum, Lanecea touched it to Herja's lips. "You won't betray my king again or this time, I will not hesitate to destroy you."

Herja knew Lanecea was very serious as she savored the soft Storm-flavoured cheese.

"I won't."

Lanecea didn't acknowledge her, swirling an olive in Storm's cum again before holding it to Herja's lips.

"You will not be disloyal and a treacherous wretch or you will sign your death sentence. My wolves will snap your neck before they eat your carcass."

Herja swallowed hard before nodding, savoring the black olive within her mouth, the flavor almost overpowering the taste of Storms' cum, but not quite.

"You will crave the taste of your husband more than you need to breathe and never give Storm a reason to question your loyalty. I have a use for you, Herja, and would prefer you alive rather than not. Feast."

Lanecea pointed to her cum-slick thigh, Herja not hesitating a second before her tongue began to swirl over Lanecea's skin, licking up Storm's essence as Lanecea stroked her hair.

"Do you trust Mom now?" Thorson whispered, his breath fanning Lanecea's hair as he watched his mother learn to worship the goddess and his father as Storm took his place within Lani's pussy once again.