Page 69 of Their Mate
My brain short-circuited for a second.
Wait…
They had said they were going to take me together, so that meant…
No.
That couldn’t be right.
But even as my mind questioned what was about to happen,I was already growing wetter at the thought. My core clenchedwith anticipation and I felt my pussy throb at the thought of being filled in both holes at the same time. The idea of being so thoroughly fucked by these two men was incredibly hot. The thought of having them both inside me at the same time, stretching me out, filling me up, made me shake with need.
“But before we stretch this tight little hole, I think this ass needs to be a little pink first,” Aidan announced, and he released my bare cheeks and swatted my bottom hard. The smack echoed throughout the room, and I yelped in surprise, but the pain was quickly replaced by a pleasant warmth that spread throughout my body.
“You liked that, didn’t you, Sera?” he said, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. He rubbed the spot he had just spanked and then brought his hand down on the other cheek harder.
Then Declan joined in too and before I knew what was happening, the two of them were spanking my naked ass fast and hard. The sting was intense, and I tried to squirm away, but one of them wrapped their arm around my hips and held me in place. It hurt so damn much, but then Aidan’s fingers found my clit, and he started to rub it in slow, firm circles. The pain quickly turned to a sort of twisted pleasure, and I felt my arousal start to build again, a constant, insistent ache that had me moaning and writhing against the bed.
“That’s it,” Aidan murmured, as his fingers continued to work me, his touch rough and relentless.
But it didn’t last long.
A few moments later, the spanking started anew, and I squealed and cried out as their tandem spanks peppered from the tops of my cheeks to the middles of my thighs, which stung more thanall the rest. Thankfully, it was over quickly. Then Aidan was back at my clit again. This time, with his other hand, he pushed two fingers inside my pussy, fucking me hard and fast. The sensation was overwhelming, and I felt my orgasm building, my body coiling tight with need.
He didn’t let me come, though. Not yet.
Instead, Declan took my cheeks in his hands and spread me open once again. I gasped in shock as Aidan slid his fingers between my cheeks, using my own wetness as lube to push a single finger up against my vulnerable asshole. I started at the contact and even though I knew that they needed to actually enter my tight little hole to fuck me together, it was harder to accept in practice.
I tried to pull away again, but the arm around my waist held me in place and then Aidan pressed his finger a bit more firmly against my reluctant ring of muscle and there was nothing I could do to fight it. I cried out as he pushed past the tight rim, my body clenching around the invasion. A quick flash of pain radiated deep inside my core, racing up and down my spine and making my toes curl.
“Please!” I cried out, and a surge of pleasure washed away the pain as the hand of the arm holding my waist snaked between my legs, just grazing my clit. I eventually realized that it was Declan’s arm, but everything was starting to blend together.
“You’re okay,” Declan said soothingly, and he stroked my back gently. “Just relax, and let us in.”
I tried to do as he said, but it was hard to relax when I had a finger buried in my ass, and anotherteasingmy pussy. I felt invaded and exposed, and I couldn’t help but whimper as Aidanbegan to move his finger in and out of my hole, stretching me out.
“That’s it,” he said, his voice rough. “You’re doing so well, Sera. Just relax and let me in.”
Then he added another finger, and the pain started all over again.
“No, please,” I pleaded, but I didn’t know what I was asking for. To stop? To keep going?
“Just a little more,” he said, his fingers working in and out of my hole, stretching me out. “You’re almost ready forus.”
I whimpered, and Declan’s fingers found my clit again, rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. I moaned at the sensation, the pleasure mixing with the pain, and I felt myself start to relax. Aidan took advantage of the moment, and he pushed a third finger into my asshole, stretching me even wider.
I cried out again, but this time, the pain was mixed with a strange, dark need that had me panting and writhing against my bedroll. It hurt, but it also felt good, and I didn’t know what to do with that. I didn’t know how to reconcile the two sensations, so I just let them wash over me, one after the other, a constant ebb and flow of ecstasy and pain.
If I wasn’t careful, they were going to make me come this way.
“You’re ready for us, Sera,” Aidan’s offering me his whispered declaration of fact. The desperate sound I made in response was all I could produce. My mind was too clouded with arousal to form words, but my body was screaming yes, please, fuck me, and that was enough. Aidan pulled his fingers out of my assand then thebedrollshiftedslightlyas he moved into position behind me.
“This red ass is so very pretty, but it’s going to look even prettier with my cock buried deep inside it,” Aidan purred, and I moaned at the filthy words as the image flashed through my head. I could practically feel his cock inside me, and I felt a rush of anticipation. I was scared, but I wanted this. I wanted them to take me, to claim me, to make me theirs. “But I think she needs a little more, Declan. A little something to take the edge off,” Aidan said.
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, my whole body aching with desire. Then Declan was shifting too, slipping under me, his hands sliding under my armpits and lifting me up until I was straddling his hips.
“Ride me,” he commanded, his voice rough with need.
I felt the head of his cock pressing against my entrance, and a long sigh escaped me as I sank down onto him, taking him deep inside me. He felt so big like this, so thick and hard, and I could feel myself stretching to accommodate him, my body opening up to take him in. I started to move, rocking my hips back and forth, taking him deep inside me with each thrust. The angle was different like this, and it made me feel vulnerable, open, like I was on display for them. But it also made me feel powerful, like I was in control, and I loved that.
