Page 24 of Coldest Claws

I’ve never been with two guys and now I have two monsters and both of them want me, or at least they want what I can offer. Tail’s fingers stroke the side of my face, then across my lip. Then he leans in and kisses me on the lips, something Horn has never done.

His tongue plays over my lip before I open my mouth and let him invade. I can feel the forks move, teasing and tasting, while his hand slips under my skirt. He pushes it higher until his hand cups my slick pussy.

Suddenly I want to wash, regardless of the bones in the puddle. I’m muddy and not ready for this. I need more time. “I should clean up first.” I almost bat his hand away, but I catch myself before I do.

“We can help you undress,” Tail murmurs.

Horn’s hands glide over my body, skimming over my shirt and popping open the buttons one by one. My nipples harden into tight peaks as he brushes over my breasts. He pauses to pay attention to each aching peak.

I can’t help but rock against Tail’s hand as his fingers slide easily into me, first two, then three. I should worry about his claws but like Horn, he knows how to use them to be kind and cruel.

My shirt falls to the ground, leaving me in only my bra and skirt. Tail lowers his head to trail kisses over my bruised throat, then lower again to trace the edge of my bra cup with his tongue. Horn slides a strap down my arm, exposing a nipple to Tail’s eager mouth.

The heat of Tail’s mouth closes over my sensitive skin. He takes his time, licking and sucking as though he knows to go slow. I grind against the palm of his hand and come with a moan. My body undulates as though I want more…need more.

Behind me, Horn’s thick shaft presses against my back. He lifts me off the ground and Tail pulls my skirt off, exposing my pussy. My cheeks burn, knowing that he can smell that Horn has already fucked me. Half the wetness between my thighs probably isn’t mine. I’m sure that even the hair on my mound is damp.

Stripped for them, I ache to be filled again.

I never behave like this, but then I’ve never come so easily. I’ve never had anyone pay so much attention to making me come. I expect Tail to work his way lower. I want to feel his tongue between my legs.

Horn’s hard cock is now nestled between my bare ass cheeks. At some point, he removed his loincloth, so there is nothing between us. He rocks his hips as though to make sure I can feel how ready he is to fuck me again. The head of his cock brushes over my hole with each movement.

Tail runs a hand over the scaly part of his body where I guess his hips are, and two pale dicks come out of a slit. I stare, not sure what I’m supposed to do with them. Neither is particularly big. But there’s two of them.

He fists them both in his hand and strokes.

“You ready to be fucked again, Prey?” Horn whispers close to my ear.

When I don’t answer straight away, he pinches my nipple, rolling it between his fingers.

I gasp. “Yes.”

Tail keeps one hand around his dicks and presses two fingers into my pussy. His thumb glides over my clit and I jerk against him. “So responsive. Anyone would think you like it.”

Heat rushes over my face, down my throat and somehow makes my nipples harder.

Do I like it too much?

What started as survival has become pleasure.

Tail’s fingers slide free, and he moves closer until I’m sandwiched between the two of them. I place my hands on his shoulders. His fur is soft, and I run my fingers over his shoulder, then over his chest.

“No, put your hands behind Horn’s neck.”

When I don’t move fast enough, Tail moves one hand into position. I lift the other one so that if Horn let go of me, I’d be hanging on. Horn takes the opportunity to grab my ass with both hands, he tilts my hips and shifts his grip to open my thighs, offering me to Tail.

I’m helpless. Exposed and wet with need for my monster protectors.

My breathing comes in short gasps as Tail positions himself between my spread legs. He thrust one dick into my waiting pussy, sinking deep before pulling all the way out and doing it again. I can’t do anything. I can’t meet his thrusts or wriggle for more. He fucks me with deep, full thrusts several times.

“You ever had two cocks in that hungry pussy?” Tail asks.

I shake my head. “I’ve never had two anywhere.”

“I like that. Do you like that, Horn?”

“I think she’s about to have three.” He moves my hips so I can feel his cock rub my tight hole.