“No,” I said.
“Trist…”
“Who is in charge, mate?”
She swallowed and her dark eyes were on my mouth.
I leaned forward and kissed her, gave her what she wanted. At least part of it.
“You are,” she whispered when I rested my head back against the tall chair back.
“But this… my cock inside you, is not enough.”
Her eyes flared wide and I felt fear and guilt course through the collar.
“You are enough. Trist, I’m not trying to hurt you.”
I wasn’t hurt. But the understanding was a struggle.
“Brax’s cock is still hard. He still wants you. Wherever shall he put his cock?” I asked.
She dripped all over me at those words, her inner walls clenching. Yes, I’d been right.
My hand on her hip slid to her ass, then my fingers dipped into the crack, found her snug back entrance.
I hadn’t used the ATB with her. Yesterday, my cock had been enough. I’d planned to train her ass using the Prillon mating box meant for new brides, specifically those from other planets. But I somehow knew that wasn’t necessary.
“She likes ass play,” Brax said.
I looked over Miranda’s bare shoulder to the Trion, who was tucking his cock back into his pants.
“Keep that out. She wants it.”
I flicked my gaze to Miranda, saw the truth on her face.
“Here.”
I pressed my thumb to her ass, circled, then slid it into her. Her ass accepted it easily and she gasped, wiggled on my lap.
I let her fuck herself on me, which only worked my thumb into her even deeper.
I widened my knees until she was opened too. Her feet didn’t touch the floor and she had no balance, giving her no choice but to hold on to my shoulders.
“You need two males in you at once, don’t you, mate?” I asked.
She looked to me. Nodded. She couldn’t lie. Not only because of the collars, but because of the match.
“You are a Prillon bride. You wouldn’t have been matched to me otherwise.”
I slipped my thumb free and she moaned.
“Lube, in the drawer beside the bed.”
Brax went where I told him, found the vial and liberally coated his cock. Once done, he brought the vial with him and knelt behind Miranda. His cock was hard even after fucking her. I understood this, for mine hadn’t gone down since she’d transported to the battleship.
“Ready, mate?”
She nodded and Brax reached about and cupped her breasts, holding her in place for his entry. I knew the second he pushed in, breached that tight hole. I felt him through the thin membrane that separated us. Felt it through the collars. Saw the intensity of it flare in her eyes.