At least that’s what I think he’s doing, but then the bed depresses and I feel FJ come to kneel behind me.
“Yea, do you pleasure our queen well, Brother.” He says inside both our heads. “But do not let her have her female’s joy before we have truly made her ours.”
Olafr grits his teeth, but brings our boat ride to a grinding halt. Then his hands find my butt cheeks, which he spreads apart as if in presentation.
Behind me FJ moves closer and my eyes pop wide open when I feel the front of his dick outside my other rim now, circling its virgin hole with a hot substance that can only be pre-cum.
“Keep her still, Brother,” I hear him say.
Olafr’s hands move from my butt to my hips, and before I can fully process what’s about to happen, FJ is slowly pushing into me from behind, one hand pressing into my back as his cock splits my butt cheeks, fighting to get in deeper and deeper as my pussy stretches wider on Olafr’s dick.
“By the gods, Varra. Would we have taken you in this manner earlier if we had but known how it would feel.” Then with a strained voice, he tells his brother. “Do not move yet. We must let her know us this way first before we take her again.”
“FJ…” I start, shifting uncomfortably between them.
“Be at ease, Varra,” Olafr says.
FJ’s lips press into the back of my still unmarked shoulder. “You are with your mates. We will hurt you never. Must you trust us now.”
I do. I do trust them, but…it’s…there are no words to describe how it feels to have them both inside me like this. Helpless. Terrifying. Plus, pain.
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“Good, Varra, good,” FJ says calmly, teacher to student.
Then he pushes the rest of the way into me with one decisive thrust.
All the breath punches out of my lungs. And I find myself fighting for breath, between their bodies. Too much! I think. Too much! And my body unconsciously pushes forward, in a wild, desperate attempt to escape.
Big mistake. It doesn’t provide me any relief from the overfilled feeling of having two wolves inside me at the same time. And Olafr’s eyes snap, the light behind them abruptly blinking out as his hands go tight around my waist.
I go still. “Olafr?” I say, hoping to get through to his wolf.
But his wolf is no longer there. His entire face goes slack and suddenly I’m inundated with a picture of me on top of him, along with the tight sensation of what it feels like to have my pussy wrapped around his dick.
He starts helplessly pounding into me from below, sending me more pictures with feelings of what he’s experiencing: a she-wolf hot around his dick while his brother pushes into her from behind.
As he fucks me, the pictures and sensations become more and more erotic. To the point that I don’t know if it’s him or me responsible for the new aching need inside me. The one that makes liquid want stream out of my pussy as I push my butt into FJ’s cock, taking more of him inside my no longer virgin hole than I would have thought possible a few minutes ago.
Behind me, FJ lets out a guttural moan, obviously losing the fight to stay still his own damn self. He starts thrusting into me from behind, falling into a coarse rhythm with his brother.
Even if my body hadn’t adjusted, even if I’d remained in pain, I still don’t think that would have prevented the orgasm from overtaking me. I fly off the ledge of all consciousness, suspended someplace between pleasure and pain, as somewhere in the distance, Olafr yells out, loud as a wounded animal. Thrashing beneath me, until he suddenly goes still and releases.
But even as he floods my pussy with his cum, I can’t stop. My hips move with a mind of their own on top of him. Demanding more, because I’m still not theirs. Not fully. I can still feel FJ at my back, his hand on my breast, using my body as leverage as he continues to thrust into me.
“Yea, Varra, yea.” Olafr’s deep voice appears inside my head, and I look down to see he’s back, his wolf’s eyes once again glowing.
One unforeseen benefit to having a complete disconnect between his wolf and his human? He becomes hard all over again inside me, like the previous climax didn’t even count.
His hands find my hips and he starts the boat back up, his long strokes falling into an easy rhythm with his brother’s hard cock thrusting into my ass.
“Ours always,” I hear FJ say inside our threeway connection, his voice low and dark inside my mind. “You are ours. Now and forever shall it be.”