’d have a second one in my pussy as well.
“I’m ready,” I breathed, wiggling my hips.
I felt the slide of a finger over my slick folds. “Yes, we can see that you are,” Seth added. “While your pussy’s dripping wet, we need to get this virgin ass all slick too. We don’t want to hurt you.”
The slick lube was coated over my tight opening. Fingers began to circle and press, working it in. More was collected, added as my body opened for the tip of it to enter, to spread the cool gel. At the same time one of my mates was preparing my ass, the other reached around and cupped my breasts, played with them, tugged and pinched my nipples.
It wasn’t long before I was squirming, shifting my hips to take more of the fingertip in my ass. I was ready for more.
I didn’t have to say anything, but a cock nudged my pussy and slid in deep, as if it knew exactly where it wanted to be. Deep inside of me.
I tossed my head back and moaned. I recognized the cock as Seth’s. He was more demanding, rougher in his fucking. And his thumb slid in even deeper so I was penetrated in both holes.
“Almost ready, sweetheart.”
He wasn’t planning on staying in my pussy. I knew he’d be the one to fuck my ass for the claiming. He was just warming me up, making me as hot and close to orgasm as I could be before they both worked their way into me.
I’d been right. Within a minute, Seth pulled completely from my body and Dorian stopped playing with my breasts. Dorian tugged his shirt over his head, pushed his pants down over his hips and moved to sprawl across the bed, his knees bent and his feet touching the floor.
“Crawl on over here, mate.” His head was turned and his pale eyes met mine. He was ready. The way his cock pointed toward the ceiling, long and thick, I imagined all of it deep inside me. The quick warm-up of Seth’s cock only made me needier than ever. I carefully climbed over him, eager to straddle his lean hips. Lifting up, I got his cock beneath me, right where it wanted to be.
I looked to Seth, knowing he was in charge.
“That’s a good girl. Take him deep. Fuck him. Ride him until you’re almost ready to come. Then stop.”
I whimpered at the last, knowing it was impossible to stop the pleasure of being with both of them once we got going.
“You’ll stop before you come, sweetheart, or we’ll spank your ass before we claim you.”
I whimpered, thinking maybe that wasn’t such a bad idea.
Dorian groaned. “Shit, she likes that idea.”
Seth grinned. “She does. We’ll have to try that another time. Don’t worry, we’ll spank you all you want. Later. But now, we’re claiming you.”
Dorian took hold of my hips, pulled me down onto him in one long, deep stroke until I was sitting upon his thighs again.
I gasped at being filled, relieved that there was something deep inside me once again. Dorian groaned, his fingers clenched. He pushed up, then lowered me again, fucking me as he wanted. He’d been more than ready to claim me, sweat dotted his brow and his jaw was clenched tight. Every time he took a breath, his nostrils flared.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Seth stripping out of his clothes, coating his cock in the lube. But I didn’t pay him any mind; Dorian and his bold handling had all my focus.
When I felt Seth’s hand on my shoulder, Dorian stilled, his cock embedded deep. He pulled me down to kiss me, our bodies touching, my breasts pressed firmly against his hard chest.
Seth’s cock nudged my entrance next. He’d prepared me well, for I was slick and my tight ring of muscle prepared for an object to pass. But it had never had a cock, not something of Seth’s girth.
I whimpered against Dorian’s mouth as he continued to kiss me while Seth nudged and pressed, coaxed my body to flower open for him. It didn’t take long, for somehow I knew this was what I wanted. My mind and body relented, gave over to Seth, for he wasn’t going to stop. Oh, I could tell him no and, of course, he’d leave my ass untouched. But his dominance was what I wanted. This was the ultimate submission.
Between them, I felt perfectly safe and yet completely vulnerable. I was exposed, accepting something in a way that was so taboo on our home planet. Yet here with my mates, it was perfect. It was exactly what the three of us needed to do to prove to ourselves we were safe, whole, together. That we were one and that I was the one to join us. My body might be what connected us physically, but the collars linked our minds.
And as Seth’s cock popped into my ass, settled for a moment to allow me to adjust before he began to work his way deeper and deeper into me, I was theirs. Completely. Totally.
Once Seth was in to the hilt, they began to move. Our breaths were loud in the room, the slick slide of cocks my sole focus.
I could do nothing. I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. Could only feel as they filled me to the brink of pain, yet not any further. They gave me everything I needed and then some. More than I ever imagined.
And when I came, I couldn’t hold back, the pleasure too great. The collars made me sense their pleasure too. I knew how much they liked being in me at the same time, how tight it was, how incredible the bond that joined us.
It swirled and escalated, grew and then exploded. I screamed, unable to hold anything back. They rocked and stroked me deep with their cocks before they, too, came. I felt the hot pulses of their seed deep inside me as the collar about my neck heated.