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She tried to shake her head. “I’ve never… I don’t want that.”

“That’s right, you’ve never had anything in that virgin ass of yours until earlier today. You won’t know if you don’t want it or not until you’ve tried it,” I added.

“We’re going to take such good care of you, Hannah,” Dare said, opening the box and taking out a bottle of the lubrication fluid. “The claiming ceremony will have me in your ass and Zane in your pussy. Only then will your collar change to match ours as we become one.”

I settled behind her and cupped her pussy in the palm of my hand. It was hot and wet and so very soft. Gently, I stroked her there, learning the feel of her, the way she liked to have her clit stroked. I explored her pussy, learned how to stroke and tease inside her wet core, learning what made her jump and cry out and whimper with need.

It didn’t take long for Hannah’s eyes to fall shut and for her to succumb to my touch. I wasn’t sure how I would survive the feel of her. My cock ached with a desperate need to fuck her, but this wasn’t about my needs, but hers.

Dare opened the bottle and put a small drop of the slick fluid onto his two fingers, then brushed them over the tight rosette of her ass.

“Oh, God!” she cried as Dare circled the lubrication against her tender skin.

“Shh, Hannah, let us make you feel good. That’s it. Relax all your muscles. You aren’t in charge. Your body belongs to us. Give over and we’ll make you come again and again.”

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


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