Ciri wakes up surrounded by sleeping, naked men (MF, dubcon, oral)

Ciri wasn't sure how long she had been out, how much time had passed since she had first woken up in the cabin. When she awoke, she found that she felt stronger now than she had in a long while. Opening her eyes, Ciri took in the cabin. The fire was little more than hot embers and the blizzard outside seemed to have passed. The mug from which they had **** her to drink was tipped over empty on the floor beside Asger, who was ****. Beside him, slumped in a chair, was Bjorn. Erik lay just to her left on the bed. His eyes were half-open looking at her.

Ciri matched his gaze for a moment before looking over towards the table where her sword lay, then down at where her clothes had been tossed haphazardly around the room.

When she had taken in the room, she looked back to Erik. She saw that he was beginning to tense. Ciri moved slowly, not going for her weapon or even her clothes; instead she crawled slightly over him, her head moving up his legs until she reached his groin. With one hand, Ciri gently wrapped her fingers around Erik's shaft and leaned down, her lips kissing the tip of his cock. She soon licked her way down the length of his shaft.

Erik let out a soft groan and Ciri felt his body relax under her. Her lips slid down his manhood until she reached his balls. She licked him, sucking him into her mouth as she began stroking him faster. She looked at him, half her face covered by the shaft of his cock, watching as his eyes closed in pleasure.

Satisfied, Ciri licked her way back up his dick, taking time to bathe the underside of his member with her tongue before reaching the top. She spit down on him before swallowing him whole. She let him push into the back of her throat as deep as he dared without forcing herself to gag.

Ciri felt his hand wrap tightly into her tousled hair guiding her up and down. She squeezed him with her cheeks and massaged him with her tongue, her head bobbing ever so quickly over him. She moaned softly against him as she moved.

Erik's cock throbbed and soon Ciri heard him let out another groan as he moved his hips against her. She couldn't help but feel the familiar warmth between her own legs. She ignored it, instead pulling up until just the head of his cock rested between her swollen lips. She looked up at him and she began stroking him harder and faster, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock.

"Ungh," Erik groaned and Ciri felt his warm seed explode into her, hitting the top of her mouth before splashing against her tongue. It was salty, bitter and warm. She sealed her lips around him once again, swirling her tongue and his cum against his glands until he spurted out another load. Her hand moved up and down while her mouth stayed sealed over him, milking his cock until he had nothing left.

She caught his gaze once again. Her green eyes met his brown and she stared at him for a moment, his cock firmly between her lips. With a flourish, Ciri pulled away slightly, still keeping eye contact; she swallowed his load, taking a good mouthful of his manhood at the same time.

When she was done, Ciri rested her head against Erik's thigh and watched as his cock fell limp. His hand was still in her hair, caressing and petting her. Ciri stayed there, not moving until Erik's breathing finally steadied in his sleep.