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I grab a container of lubrication from the box, trickle a generous amount down her crevice, then step close as I massage the liquid into her bottom hole, coating the outer ring but also pushing into her tightness with a fingertip. Her knuckles turn white as she grips her ass, and her whimpers continue to drift upward.
I coat the plug in a thick layer of the lubrication before pressing it to her winking pucker. Her trembling increases, but so does the scent of her arousal. Her pussy is also spread wide and exposed, providing a clear view of her swollen nether lips, pink and glimmering with her essence.
As I push the plug to her bottom hole, I trace a digit through her gathering wetness, though I purposely avoid stroking her engorged clit.
She cries out as I finally breach her hole, inserting the tip of the phallus into her snug channel.
More whimpers. More moans.
She rises on her tiptoes and her back arches further, which leaves her center more fully exposed.
With careful, slow plunges, I work the lubricated plug deeper into her bottom hole. I also continue my explorations of her pussy, drawing her moisture in circles around her clit but not quite touching it.
She rises on her toes again and presses her ass back, as though seeking more of my touch. Her action causes the plug to drive deeper, and she releases a keening moan as she nearly loses the hold on her cheeks.
I wait for her to rearrange her grip, and she doesn’t disappoint me. I don’t have to tell her what will happen if she fails to keep her bottom spread wide to my liking.
“Almost there,” I announce as I push even deeper. The phallus is nearly seated in her taut chasm, and the sight of the intrusion stretching her hole makes me swelter with need. My appendages throb to be inside her.
Soon. I’ll claim her soon.
I’ll claim her and give her a taste of what it will be like when I pound her with my cocks in tandem.
“Your first session of anal training is going very well, pretty human.” I infuse my voice with praise, and for the first time since earlier in the evening when I sensed a few of her thoughts and emotions, I feel a wave of submission rolling through her, her spirit softening to my authority.
“Please,” she whispers. “How long must it stay in?”
“Until you’ve taken both my shafts in your slick pussy.”
Though she whimpers, a tiny noise of protest, she also undulates her center back into my hands as she stands on her toes again.
“I know you’re aching to be filled up. Poor little human. I know you’re desperate to feel my vibrating scrotum hitting your swollen clit as I give you a hard, merciless pounding.”
Her only response is another whimper.
I finish inserting the plug, then step back to admire the accomplishment. The wide, circular base of the phallus pokes out from her crevice ever so slightly, but it’s pushed as deep as it can possibly go.
Ravenous urges seize me as I become increasingly dizzy with lust.
Star Gods, I must claim her now.
I gently pry her hands from her bottom. “You may let go now.”
She reaches for the covers and gyrates her bottom in the air, seeking my touch. Seeking friction and caresses on her sensitive parts. I step closer and press my hard lower shaft to her center, then drag it up and down through her moisture.
“I don’t believe I’ve ever seen you so wet and swollen before. I think you like having your ass invaded. And I think you’ll like it when I finally use my cock.” I tap the base of the plug a few times, and she moans as her hips continue rising and falling.
When my upper cock grazes her clit, I detect the steady pulses from the engorged nubbin, as rapid as her heartbeat.
I grip her cheeks and draw her bottom so wide that her pussy gapes around the tip of my shaft. She cries out as I plunge inside, a quick violent thrust that shakes the bed. “Hold on tight, pretty human. I’m not going to be gentle.”
Chapter 21
MANDY
I clutchthe covers as Kameer thrusts faster in my pussy. The fullness is overwhelming, and I can scarcely catch my breath. Though he inserted the smallest plug in my ass, I still feel stretched wider than I imagined possible, and I have doubts that I’ll manage to accept the larger phalluses from the box, let alone his massive upper shaft.
The protective wall I’d erected around my mind earlier is gone, shattered, and every few seconds, I sense a thought or an emotion from my mate. He’s currently basking in my whimpers, moans, and the tremors that affect my body. He likes knowing he’s pushing my limits as I struggle to accept the ferocious pounding. I clamp my eyes shut and whimper as his sudden growl reverberates in the room.
