“See?” Deep murmured in her ear. “That’s not so bad, is it? And Lock’s already got half of it inside you.”
“No, it’s not,” Kat admitted. “It feels…kind of like it’s opening me up.”
“It is,” Deep told her. “But don’t worry, it’s not permanent. The bonding fruit allows you to be more flexible but everything goes back to normal the minute penetration is over.”
“And when…when will it be over?” Kat asked breathlessly as Lock slid the wooden phallus home inside her. She could feel the head of it pressing against the end of her channel and thought she had never been so full in her life.
“Not for a little while,” Deep said, kissing the side of her neck possessively. “You need to be fucked hard and deep, little Kat. Need to spread open your pussy and let Lock fill you until you’ve had enough.”
“How will I know when I’ve had enough?” she protested, her breath catching in her throat as Lock pulled the wooden cock halfway out of her and then thrust it back in again.
“When you stop coming,” Deep growled in her ear. “Now let go of my hands for a minute. I want to tease your tight little nipples while Lock fucks you.”
Kat released his hands and moaned softly as he reached around her and cupped her bare breasts. “So full and ripe,” she heard him mutter hoarsely. “So delicious, my curvy little elite. Fuck her, Brother,” he told Lock, who was in a semi-reclining position between Kat’s thighs. “Do it for both of us. Give it to her long and hard, the way she needs it.”
“God!” Kat’s back arched as Lock obeyed his brother’s orders.
“That’s right, Kat.” Deep’s voice was hoarse with desire. “Just lean against me and let it happen—let Lock fuck you. Gods but you look beautiful like this—so open and hot.”
Kat couldn’t answer. She could feel the wooden cock moving inside her, could see it sliding in and out of her pussy, slick with her juices, but she still couldn’t believe it. The fact that she was doing this with them—allowing this—seemed both strange and a little frightening at the same time. But right too—undeniably right. The pleasure rolled over her in waves building higher and higher with each stroke, rocking her to her core and making it hard to think. Making it hard to do anything but feel.
She fisted her hands in the material of Deep’s black pants, clinging for dear life as he twisted her nipples and Lock fucked her with the wooden cock. “God…God…” she moaned almost desperately. She could feel her pleasure coming to a peak and somehow she knew it would help—but not enough. Need more. Need both of them in me…but no, she couldn’t think like that. It was dangerous.
Deep seemed to know how she was feeling because he began murmuring in her ear. “It feels good, doesn’t it little Kat? To be opened…to be fucked. But this isn’t really what you need. What you need is to be between Lock and me. To open yourself for both of us at once and let us fill your cunt with our cocks.”
“No,” Kat managed to say.
“Yes.” Deep twisted her nipples almost roughly, sending sparks of painful pleasure from her breasts to the place between her thighs where Lock was pumping into her. “You need it,” he continued. “Need to feel us thrusting inside you, filling you together until we coat the inside of your pussy with our cum. Only then will you feel true relief, only then will you get what you really need.”
“I don’t…I can’t…” But Kat couldn’t talk anymore. Suddenly the pleasure crested inside her, swamping her like an enormous tidal wave that came crashing down around her, nearly drowning her with its intensity. “God!” she cried, her back arching and her fingernails digging into Deep’s knees. “Please!”
“Please what?” Deep demanded, his breath hot against the side of her neck. “Please stop fucking you? Or please keep it up?”
Kat couldn’t answer. She had never felt so overwhelmed in her life. At least Lock had stopped thrusting into her, though. He withdrew the wooden shaft and sat there waiting, his chocolate brown eyes half-lidded with lust, as she struggled to catch her breath.
“My God,” she whispered at last. “That was…incredible.”
“Just think how much better it would be with the real thing,” Deep said and Lock frowned at his brother.
Now that the tsunami-like orgasm was over, Kat was feeling much more self conscious. She tried to sit up but Deep pulled her back against his broad chest.