Elatha trembled between us as I teleported to our suite, stirring dark desires within me. Fuck, I couldn't wait to have them both begging and pleading.

"Shannon, get on the bed so Elatha can sink that glorious ebony cock of his into your needy little quim," I barked, my tone deepening.

Her eyes sparkled as she touched her fingertips to her torc, and her clothes disappeared. Elatha made to move towards her but I growled, gripped his hair, and forced his beautiful silver eyes to mine.

"No. You are mine, Elatha, just as Shannon is, and you get to fuck when I say so, cum when I say so. Do you understand?" I snarled as I held his gaze.

His eyes widened, pupils dilating, then he nodded, breath panting from his full lips.

I smiled as I narrowed my gaze, heat crawling up my spine. "No, Elatha. I will hear the words from you. Do you understand?"

He licked his lips, and I had to restrain the urge to bite that taunting, glistening flesh. "Y... yes, Loki," he whispered.

I turned us so we faced Shannon. Laying on the bed, her silky golden olive skin contrasting with the black of the comforter, and with a seductive smile, she cupped her breasts, then slid a hand down into the moist dark auburn curls at her apex.

"Look at her. Our gorgeous goddess is wet for us. Can you smell her arousal scenting the air?" I purred into his ear as I used my seidhr to rid us of our clothes.

"Shells, yes. She is so fucking gorgeous, Loki," Elatha groaned as I scraped my teeth down his neck and griped his cock. Hot and full in my hand, I pumped the midnight length and enjoyed the pearly drops weeping from the flushed silver tip.

"Our Elatha has such a thick, beautiful cock. Do you want this, Shannon?" I asked her, watching the flush of arousal tighten her maroon nipples and deepen the colour of her pussy. Fuck, she was the epitome of feminine perfection.

"You know I do, Loki." Her tone had turned to liquid sex, sliding with sultry perfection along my nerves and fisting around my cock.

Norns, I'd missed that sound.

Elatha's hips jerked, also affected, and the heat along the bond increased, almost vibrating with carnal tension. Father's gift meant I'd need to wait to teach them their next lesson in delayed gratification. The transition demanded energy, and I didn't want the need to become truly painful for Elatha.

But a little bite was fine. It would make him cum so very hard, and every time Shannon or I, or both of us, orgasmed in or on him, it would soothe that fire within him.

"Loki... what... please," Elatha begged, trembling in my grip as the fierce demand grew.

I walked us the couple of steps to close the distance to the bed. "Do you want our goddess' wet little pussy?" I asked him. "Spread those legs wider, Shannon."

He groaned. "Yes, please, Loki."

I released his cock and nudged him up on the bed. "In you go, then. To the hilt, Elatha. But you aren't allowed to move after."

Wasting no time, Elatha scrambled between Shannon's thighs, and they both groaned as he thrust deep inside her. Damn, I loved that sound. I moved up behind them, a tube of lube conjured into my hand, and Elatha sucked in a breath, shivering as he felt my fingers preparing him. Shannon's eyes widened as she met my gaze over his shoulder.

"Are you—"

Pleasure rippled over my skin as I entered the warm, wet clench of his body. "Yes, I am," I told her.

Elatha shook, and I thrust, both of them groaning beneath me. Drawing back, I pulled Elatha with me, then drove him forward with the next snap of my hips.

"Oh, gods," Shannon moaned.

Setting up a rhythm, I fucked them both, slowing when Elatha got too close, shaking between Shannon and I. By the Norns, the feeling of their pleasure in the bond, their chorus of moans and pleading, it had my own soaring. Never would I get enough of this, enough of my soulmates.

"Please, Loki," Shannon begged, with Elatha echoing in his deeper baritone as I increased our pace, thrusting harder and faster. Higher I drove them until they trembled together.

"Now. Cum now," I demanded.

Elatha's spine stiffened and a roar of completion erupted as Shannon cried out, both bucking beneath my driving body. Then I joined them, feeling the surge of energies fill Elatha, mix, and burst around us. The memories of Shannon's transition, then the gift from Odin, washed through me, and I smiled into Elatha's hair. Norns, I'd been so blessed.

Keeping us joined, I tipped us to our sides, Elatha cradled between Shannon and I. His breathing slowing then evening out.

"He's asleep," Shannon said with a grin. Her hazel eyes sparkled with memory.

"Yes, but as you remember, it won't be long before he wakes with the need riding him again."

She chuckled. "The need? Or you? That was so fucking hot, Loki." While one hand held him, she reached over to run her hands through my hair, and I leaned into her touch. I needed her as well, needed the connection with her, to feel her alive around me, but we'd take care of Elatha first.

I smiled. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, darling. Would you like to ride his face when he wakes?" She nodded, and I withdrew from him, cleaning us with a wave of seidhr and letting the change take me.

"Have I mentioned how gorgeous you are as a female, Loki?" Shannon asked, her eyes admiring and heating my core.

I pressed my breasts into Elatha's muscular back, enjoying the contrast with my current form. Leaning over him, I wrapped my fist into Shannon's hair and drew her mouth to mine, plundering those soft, pillowy lips with ruthless thoroughness. When I pulled back, her eyes were glazed, pupils dilated.

Elatha woke, eyelids rising to reveal the gleam beneath. "Now, how did I get so lucky?" he growled as he rolled onto his back and cupped Shannon and my breasts.

Mmm... yes, I did like the way that deep baritone of his had my pussy clenching, and he certainly wasn't bad with those fingers, either, as he plucked at our nipples.

"You're about to be even moreso," I told him, rising over him to grind my quim against his rigid cock. "Now that I've ridden your ass, I'm going to ride this gorgeous cock while Shannon rides your face. Let's see if you can manage to bring the pair of us to orgasm at the same time."

"I'm up for that challenge." With a flash of white teeth in his dark face, his smile widened as Shannon straddled his head, facing me.

I ground again on his cock, coating him in the slickness of my arousal. "Yes, you certainly are." My eyes met Shannon's, and I nodded, watching her lower herself within reach of his tongue. Immediately, he set to circling, flicking, and tapping over her clit, drawing her gasp as her head tilted back.

Yes, he knew what she liked.

With a shift of my hips, I notched him at my entrance, then sank down and smiled at his groan even as the pleasure of it escaped my mouth. Thick and long, he stretched my walls. So deliciously full, it sent a frisson of heat washing over my skin. As I began to move, I couldn't help thinking he'd been made for me, for us. A perfect fit. Entirely masculine, but not threatened by my dominance. His fingers found my clit, and I groaned, a shiver rippling over me. Yes, he definitely knew what he was doing.

Shannon's eyes met mine, and I leaned forward, fisting the hair at her nape as our mouths met. Fuck, I could not get enough of her taste, of his cock. I plucked at her nipples and her hands found mine. Beneath us, Elatha's hips thrust up into me, meeting every plunge of my hips, and he growled into Shannon's pussy.

Heat rose between us, a quivering in my inner thighs telling me how close I was to succumbing to our mutual passion. Elatha's body shook, his muscles tight as he tried to stave off his orgasm. Shannon's back arched and our lips parted.

"Cum," I growled, and Shannon shrieked, bucking and grinding on Elatha's fingers and tongue. My pussy clenched, my climax milking Elatha's as he jerked under me, and I revelled in the heat of his seed within me, rippling orgasmic waves cascading as bursts of energy flashed in my mind.

And in our bond, Shannon's turquoise energy combined with my black strands to burst through the silver of Elatha's, filling his body and spilling into the surrounding air.

Shannon held on to me as she gasped, trying to catch her breath, and lifted herself off Elatha. His eyes fluttered closed, again succumbing to the surging energy peaks and valleys within him as his cells absorbed the changes. Understanding so much better now, I could shift my perspective to see as his body adapted.

I gathered Shannon to me, entwining our bodies. To have her in my arms again, after thinking I'd lost her. It shook me. Shook me to my very core, rocking my foundations, and shattering my control. The image of her dying, the snarling beasts tearing her apart, the light dying from her eyes speared me, the agony of loss a pain I wouldn't soon forget. My fists clenched, pulse thudding as my chest pounded its refusal. Black seidhr swirled around us, and my form shifted again, the need to protect her, cradle her overwhelming. My hands trembled as I tucked her head into my neck, stroking over body to feel her solid, real, and warm against my flesh. I sucked lungfuls of her citrus and vanilla scent in, wrapping her scent around me.

"Don't cry, Loki, please," she murmured.

Her soft fingers cradled my cheeks, stroked my hair, and those hazel eyes held me captive. I hadn't even realized tears streamed down my face, wetting her red-brown locks and soft, fragile skin.

"Never again, Shannon." My voice cracked on her name and her face blurred. "Never again." I blinked the moisture away and kissed her forehead, her little upturned nose, her flushed cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Loki. I'd never willingly leave you."

A shudder wracked my body, and I held her tighter, again tucking her into my neck. Elatha stirred from behind Shannon, pushing up to his elbows. His sleepy eyes held mine, then he blinked, awareness rising with concern and something else in his expression before it shifted, and his gaze swept over Shannon with his hand following.

"Do you know Shannon's deepest, darkest fantasy, Loki?" he asked, a challenge now lighting his silver starburst gaze with a little smirk on those lush lips.

She tried to lift her head, and I kept her tucked against my neck, muffling her protest with a grin. Fuck, yes. I recalled that incendiary fantasy that had flashed through her mind, stirring my lust and jealousy before we'd known Elatha was meant to be our third, our soulmate. And Elatha was right to point it out. We'd shared her sensuous body, but never like that, never so close we'd feel each other's cocks delving into her wet depths through the thinnest of barriers. It had been too much temptation for me before, too worried about my tenuous control, that I'd shift to take that gorgeous cock of his into my pussy, or I'd pin him down to own his ass.

But I'd been a fool to deny our bond.

We balanced each other. I'd needed the challenge Elatha brought me, an avenue for me to feel the full range of my femininity in a way I couldn't with my glorious goddess. Yet, he accepted me in my masculine form as well, enhancing Shannon's surrender as she enhanced his embrace of my feminine form. But it wasn't just me that benefited from our triquetra, I realized. Together, Shannon and I gave Elatha the ability to be both dominant and submissive, and we could nurture both aspects of his nature, while in turn, Elatha and I took care of our goddess' desires.

"I think, Elatha, that Shannon needs to be punished for scaring us. How do you feel about spanking that pretty round ass of hers?"

She gasped against my skin as Elatha's smile grew.

"I agree. She definitely needs to be taught a lesson. Perhaps while I'm reddening this gorgeous ass, you could keep that mouth busy, so I'm not distracted by her whines."

I couldn't help but chuckle. Elatha really did understand me quite well. Either that, or he thought along the same lines. I conjured a buttplug and lube, handing them to him, and his eyes turn wicked.

With my hand in her hair, I dragged Shannon's head up to look at me. Already, her pupils were dilated with arousal. "On your hands and knees, Shannon. You've been a very bad goddess. What happens to bad goddesses?" I growled, knowing the lower timbre in my voice made her little quim clench in desperate need.

When I released her, she scrambled onto all fours, widening her knees and lowering her chest almost to the bed. She licked her lips and met my eyes.

"They get spanked and fucked hard in the ass."

The huskiness of her voice and eager trembling in her limbs had Elatha and me exchanging a look. Damn, it was difficult to not smile, to look stern, but she was watching me and our little sex goddess loved it when I kept it primal. She enjoyed a little pain with her pleasure, and could take every savage thrust of our bodies, yet still ask for more.

Elatha slapped her twice, once on each ass cheek, and her quick intake told me he hadn't held back. Good. He gave her another couple, the bright red appearing on her ass, then, as I took her hair and lined her mouth up with my cock, he lubed her ass to the tune of her moans.

"She's making noises, Loki," Elatha growled, holding the plug up against her little rosette.

"Yes, let's quiet that, shall we?"

As I shoved my cock in her mouth, Elatha pushed the plug in. Shannon yelped, the sound quickly muffled as I pressed deeper and she swallowed, welcoming me in. Surrounded by her warm, wet throat and that tongue curling around me, it was hard not to groan. Withdrawing, I drove deep again as Elatha smacked her ass. Shannon moaned around my cock as the plug began to vibrate. Her hips bucked.

"Do not cum until I give permission, Shannon," I warned as I thrust and Elatha peppered her ass with strikes.

She whimpered, eyes scrunched closed as she fought off the sensations.

"Fuck her pussy and smack her clit," I told Elatha, not giving Shannon any warning. I knew she'd orgasm, and I wanted to push her and give Elatha another dose of energy. Sure enough, the first thrust of his cock with a hard slap to her pussy and she screamed, her control shattering. I pulled my cock out, letting her breathe as she shook, bucking violently in Elatha's hands as he groaned.

When she recovered, I yanked her head up and snarled, "You didn't have permission to cum, Shannon. Now, Elatha and I are going to both fuck you and split this little body on our cocks. Shove that big cock of yours up her ass, Elatha. Right now."

Her eyes flew open as he pulled the plug out, and with no preamble, thrust deep, drawing a wince and gasp.

"Do you feel his thick cock, Shannon?" I growled as I lifted her until her back met his chest, then took each of her knees onto my forearms while Elatha gripped her thighs.

"Yes," she panted, lips red from my cock.

I took in the sight of her stretched around the midnight of his cock. By the Norns, it was fucking majestic. I slapped her clit and watched her clench around him, moisture dripping from her flushed, glistening pussy. Her moans were musical, and I teased her with the head of my cock against her quim. 

"You're already stretched on Elatha. This little body of yours is on the small side. I'm not sure both of us can fit between your thighs, but"—I thrust hard into her and held back my grin at her squeal—"I don't care. You will take both of us, and even if it hurts, you are going to cum on our cocks, aren't you?"

She panted, passion-drenched eyes dazed. Elatha and I started to stroke into her, alternating between us. Fuck, it was absolutely as amazing as I'd imagined. By the Nine, I'd needed this connection, this feeling of plundering, taking, conquering her lush, little body. She was hot and wet, and fuck, so bloody tight, with Elatha's beautiful cock rubbing against mine in the furnace of her sex. It had electricity prickling up and down my spine in rippling waves. Coiling fire churned inside me.

"Answer me, Shannon," I growled.

She moaned, licked her lips, then said, "Yes. Gods, yes. Fuck me harder, please. Please, Loki. Please, Elatha."

Primal need roared within my chest, and I smiled. "You heard her, Elatha." Together, our strokes grew rougher, and I brought one of Elatha's hands to her breast, while I tweaked the other taut peak. My mouth met hers, nipping, biting, my tongue thrusting deep in a mating as savage as the plundering of her body. And as the heat between us built, our kiss broke, and I told Elatha to scrape his teeth down the other side of her neck as I did on the other, each of us taste and feasting on the tender flesh.

Within me, a firestorm raged.

Our passion fed my inherent chaos, and my mind's eye flickered with memories. My life so far. A part of me always alone. Forever alone. Until now. My soulmates. My loves. My everything.

Finally complete.

"Cum," I growled, and they both cried out, the inferno taking them both, sweeping me with them. Holding them to me as they shook, as I shook, our energies merging, souls combined into one being for one heartbeat, two, three, then the crest receded, leaving us spent and gasping.