We continued touching her, slowly and patiently as if we had no reason to rush. We didn’t. We’d been waiting our whole lives for Hannah. I may not have wanted to find her—but now that she was here, there was no question she was mine. She was Dare’s.
Moving the bottle close to her tight entrance, Dare told her what he was going to do. “Relax, that’s the narrow tip of bottle of lubrication fluid. It’s small, smaller than the probe the doctor used. That’s it, push out and let it in.”
“Good girl,” I added, curling my fingers to rub over the sensitive spot inside her pussy.
She cried out and clenched her hands into fists. Her skin was slick with sweat and the scent of her was hot and ripe. I was glad my cock was free from the confines of my pants, for it would have been painful otherwise. My own eagerness flowed from the opening. The way she responded to us, I had no doubt our own scents were arousing her as hers affected us.
“You’re going to feel the fluid filling you. Yes, it’s nice and warm.”
She shifted her hips as Dare squeezed the bottle.
“That’s going to make you nice and slick inside, hot and wet. Once you’re properly stretched for us, we’re going to slide in so nice and easy. You’re going to love it. There, that’s all of it. You did so well, Hannah.”
Dare dropped the empty bottle on the chaise and found the smallest plug. He held it up for me and I shook my head. He traded it for the next size up. It was the size of my thumb, but longer. It would stretch her some, but fill her deep. Her body needed to accommodate not only to the width of our cocks, but the long length as well.
With my two fingers inside her pussy, I stroked my thumb over the left side of her clit, very lightly as it was exposed from its protective hood.
She gasped as I did so, but the sound turned to a groan as Dare pressed the plug against her untried hole.
“That’s the plug. That’s right, it’s nice and slick. Push back. Again. I know you can take it, Hannah.”
She was panting now, her face scrunched up as she fought against Dare’s entry. I should spank her for disobedience, but that would only make her clench down. Instead, I pressed more firmly against her clit and slid my fingers in deeper, working her now, building her toward her first mate-given orgasm.
Her body softened immediately as she cried out at my more aggressive attentions to her clit. Dare took that moment to carefully work the plug into her. I watched as the ring of muscle stretched and stretched, until the broadest part of the plug breached her. Once it began to taper again, Dare was able to slide the remainder of the plug’s length in until it settled inside her. A small base kept it in place.
“Dare, I… it’s so big. I can’t…” She closed her eyes with a soft, keening sound before pressing her wet pussy harder into my hand as I increased the pace of my strokes. “Yes, Zane! More!”
I grinned at her varying emotions, unsure one minute if she liked a plug in her ass, the next loving the feel of my thumb on her clit.
A perk of two mates was four hands upon her. Mine were occupied with her pussy and clit. Dare tugged at the base of the plug, awakening all the little nerve endings that would bring Hannah intense pleasure when we fucked her ass. His other hand stroked over her sore bottom, awakening all the heated skin from her earlier spanking.
“Such a good girl, Hannah. Come for us. Come for your mates.”
She came on command, the walls of her pussy clenching down on my two fingers as if trying to draw them in deeper. She cried out and tossed her head, her long hair whipping down her back and over her ass, covering Dare’s large hand where it rested on her pink cheek.
“Gorgeous,” Dare murmured.
When only little ripples of her pussy squeezed my fingers, I slipped them free and licked them. The sweet taste of her coated my tongue.
I’d held out long enough. “It’s time to fuck you now, Hannah.”
Chapter Six
Hannah
I should have been a puddle of melted female on the chaise after their attentions and the mind-blowing orgasm. Instead, Zane’s words made my entire body quiver in anticipation. The scent of their bodies, and the taste of Zane’s pre-cum made my lower lip tingle. Not only did I feel the training device in my ass, but the honest and nearly uncontrollable desire of my two mates. The collar around my neck buzzed without a moment’s rest, sending waves of want, of need, through my entire being.
It was heady, and I felt like the most powerful, most desired woman in existence to bring not just one giant warrior, but two to the very brink of their control. Their need made me feel beautiful and feminine and hungry to please them. My rational mind tried to tell me that all these emotions, theirs and mine, couldn’t be real, that these two alien males couldn’t possibly care about me, long for me, and desire me with a passion bordering on pain.