Mated to the Warriors(21)
Dare inhaled deeply and I knew he’d noticed it as well.
“Very good, Hannah. I am proud of you for showing us your body. What is yours, is ours,” Dare commented. “Our breasts, our nipples, our pussy, our ass. Even those reddened bottom cheeks.”
“She needed some early guidance,” I clarified.
While she squirmed uncomfortably beneath our gazes, she kept her hands at her sides.
“Doctor Mordin found her in perfect health, although there was one deficiency. Her ass is tight, too tight for a proper claiming.”
Hannah shook her head as she looked at Dare’s cock again. “That… it won’t fit. Of course I’m tight, if that’s what the doctor used as a guide.”
I grinned and I saw Dare smile as well. “Ah, Hannah, I enjoy the flattery, as does Dare, but we are already your mates. It is unnecessary.”
She flicked her gaze to me. “I didn’t mean it as flattery,” she countered. “He’s… he’s huge!”
I began to undo my pants as I spoke. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from my swollen tip. She needed to be exposed to the subtle scent of it for what we planned next. I could spank her, but training her ass would be more successful, much more rewarding for all of us, if she were eager for it.
“Dare’s cock is big.” I parted the flaps and pulled myself free. “But so is mine.”
Hannah’s mouth fell open as she stared at my cock. I’d read that Prillon men were much larger than those on Earth, in all parts of their anatomy. We were often a head taller, more muscular and broader, genetically ready for battle. Our cocks, too, were an impressive size, crucial to pleasing our mates, filling them completely to ensure the most perfect bond, the most intense pleasure for our women so that our seed would take root.
Pre-cum dribbled from the tip and I swiped it with my thumb. I closed the distance to Hannah and placed the wet fluid on her bottom lip. She gasped in surprise, for I’d moved swiftly. As I slid my thumb back and forth across that plump flesh, her eyes widened. They were so dark that I almost didn’t see the centers narrow to fine points. Instinctively, her tongue flicked out and took the moisture into her mouth. I watched as her vision blurred.
“The fluid from our cocks will mix with your own arousal. Your body will soften, open and be ready for us. When we fuck you, I promise it will not hurt. You will beg us to take you, mate, and you will scream your pleasure.”
I felt the soft fan of her breath on my hand in quick short bursts as she tried to control her reaction. Watching the effects of my body’s mating fluid working on her was heady.
“Zane, the doctor said she needs her ass trained?” Dare asked, his voice deeper than I’d ever heard it. He, too, was affected.
I moved back to the table to retrieve the box of plugs. Dare took Hannah’s hand and led her to the chaise. He sat and pulled her to stand directly before him. In this position, her breasts were in front of his hungry mouth and Dare obviously couldn’t resist the temptation, for his long tongue snaked out and circled one nipple, sampling it, then pulling and tugging on it.
Hannah’s knees bent and she gripped Dare’s shoulders for support. A sigh escaped her lips before she shook her head, trying to fight the sensual fog I knew clouded her mind, as her desire clouded mine. “No, this isn’t right. I don’t even know you, Dare.”
Dare sat back and looked up at her. “As Zane’s second, we are mated, connected.” He tugged at his collar. “Do not fight what is right.”
They stared into each other’s eyes and the collar let me know that Hannah wanted Dare to suck on her plump breasts. She wanted his tongue on her skin.
“Up on the chaise, Hannah. Get on your hands and knees,” I said. If she were to argue like this about simply showing us her body and getting ready for us to fuck her, then she definitely couldn’t handle my more aggressive needs.
“No. I can’t. This isn’t right. I shouldn’t want this. Not two of you. I can’t do this.”
Dare lifted her and easily moved her into the position I wanted, with her grumbling the entire time. Once in place, Dare came to stand beside me as we both enjoyed the view of her upturned, heart-shaped ass.
“Yes, I see you had a time of it in the medical center.”
I actually chuckled, but Hannah began to move.
“Comm Unit, restraints,” I said loudly. The room’s computer system responded and the hidden bindings came out of the chaise.
Dare moved to encircle one of her wrists to the restraint that was set low on one leg of the chair, then the other. I wrapped a long strap over the back of her calves, securing them into her current position.