"Can you take Mase and me together like you did with Wy and Jay? Can we share your tight little pussy, baby?"
"Yes," I moaned, my whole body alive with need and want. "Fill me up! Fill me with both of you!"
"Be gentle, Cole," Mason warned him. "No rough stuff this time."
"I know. Honey, you trust me, right?"
"I do. I trust you, pine tree."
That was all he needed to hear. The rest of my clothes were stripped off and tossed aside as he knelt behind me and Mason in front of me.
"If it hurts or you're uncomfortable, tell us, and we'll stop right away." Mason's face held lines of concern, which I didn't like.
Rising to my knees, I looped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to give him the kiss he demanded earlier. His hands landed on my waist, then slid down to my bum, then the backs of my thighs. Hoisting me up, he drew my knees around his waist and lowered me down.
I broke the kiss with a low moan as his thickness eased inside me, then stiffened just a bit when Cole rubbed his heavy tip on my perineum.
"Relax, baby," Mason whispered in my ear. "He won't enter you until you're ready."
"Speaking of, prime the pump a bit, brother," Cole rumbled into my neck as he nipped my mate mark.
"With pleasure."
Mason moved then, rocking in and out of me in a slow, gentle rhythm, and I held on tighter, my fingers gripping his upper back. Cole's hand slipped between us to rub my nub in time with Mason's thrusts, and if I was wet before, I was dripping now.
"Oh!" My eyes flew wide open as I suddenly understood Cole's comment about priming a pump.
"Okay?" Mason cooed as he hitched my knees a little higher so he could delve in deeper.
I didn't have the patience to explain at the moment, so I only nodded and pressed myself tight against him, dropping little kisses everywhere I could reach.
"Honey? You feeling good?"
"Fabulous," I gasped, making Cole chuckle, then added, "Join us."
"You sure?"
"Yes!"
He and Mason must have been linking each other to coordinate because they adjusted our positions a bit before Cole began to enter me. Mason stopped moving, but stayed buried deep inside me, and Cole carefully wedged into my vagina, then stopped once his tip was in.
"Still good, honey?"
"So full,"I gasped.
"Spread her legs wider, Mase," I heard Wyatt say from somewhere nearby.
I barely registered his advice, but Mason must have because he hooked my knees with his elbows and did what he said - and Cole eased the rest of the way inside me.
"Oh. Oh, my." I dug my fingers into Mason's shoulders as tears flooded my eyes.
"Shh, little flower. We won't move until you're ready. Shh." Then Mason's whole body tensed. "You're crying. We're hurting you. Cole, pull—"
"No!" I yelped and clamped my inner walls down on them to keep them where they were. "It doesn't hurt. It's so— I don't—Please!"
"It's intense for her, not painful," Jayden murmured. "Can't you feel it in the bond? The feeling of being stretched like that— Well, as soon as you move and hit her g-spot, Cole, she's going to come and come and come."
"Yes," I whimpered, glad someone could put into words what I couldn't.