3

“Soooo, how was it?” Diane demanded as soon as we sat down on the bench in the gardens. She had her hands clasped together tight, her eyes wide as she grinned at me.

Hadley was on her other side with an eyebrow arched curiously and a delighted grin.

“It was really good. He got me ready first with his hands, and he even brought lube which was nice of him. He took his time, made it all romantic with rose petals. He set up a pretty bed and candles in a gazebo in the gardens,” I said as my cheeks flushed scarlet. It had been absolutely perfect.

Diane clapped her hands with a school girl squeal, and Hadley just giggled.

“That’s so freakin cute! I love him!” Diane exclaimed. “Wish my first time was like that.”

“Did it hurt?” Hadley asked as she leaned around the front of her sister.

“A little, but I didn’t even bleed. I think because he took his time with me and got me ready. He was so thoughtful, kept asking permission to undress me,” I said softly as I thought back to his adorable words.

“I want him,” Diane pouted as she clasped her hands together in front of her chest. “Someone get me a hellhound, pretty please.”

I just laughed as I shook my head before focusing on her. “What was your first like?”

“Eh, I went to a party with Hadley away from the academy. We go into the local town for stuff and have some acquaintances there, and we got invited. Might’ve had a drink or three, hooked up with some hot guy. Told him I was a virgin, and he tried to be gentle, but none of that romantic stuff. He then proceeded to go fuck another chick that night, so it was just a fling,” Diane said with a shrug.

“Bastard,” I muttered in shock. I would have been livid. Why were some men such assholes?

“It is what it is. It opened me up to sex, and I’ve had a few flings in town since then, but nothing serious. Wouldn’t mind an actual relationship with all that cute shit,” Diane said with a sweet smile. “Find me a man that brings me flowers and shit.”

“They haven’t really brought me flowers before,” I mumbled, and she just laughed.

“They will, they’re still learning. Besides, you have to train them, tell them what you want. Men can be dumb like that. You think they’ll get the hint or magically realize, but they don’t,” she chuckled.

I just shook my head at this as I pictured myself instructing my hellhounds to fetch me flowers like dogs.

I knew they’d instantly rush off for them too, not that I’d test that theory out. They weren’t my servants, they were my… well, hellhounds.

“What about you, Hadley?” I asked as I pushed the random thought from my mind, not wanting to delve into what they were to me. Lovers? Friends? Definitely more than friends, but Jack was probably the only one I’d call a lover right now.

“I dated a guy briefly, but when it came to sex for the first time, he didn’t even try to be gentle. Just plunged right on in. It hurt like hell and I bled for a while. I drop-kicked him right after that,” Hadley said with a shrug. “Same as Diane after that, occasional flings. Once you discover sex, you start to get that itch. But Connor was different. Once I slept with him, I knew I only wanted to be with him,” Hadley mumbled the last part, and both Diane and I gave her a sad look.

It was going to be so hard for her to let him go when the time came.

My heart pulled for her as she stared down at her hands while Diane rubbed her back reassuringly. She knew she shouldn’t have even started it, but things happen sometimes. I doubted she’d expected it to become this intense.

“Will you sleep with him again soon? What about the others? You said they’re all happy with sharing you? That still blows my mind,” Diane clucked her tongue as she shook her head and put the focus back on me, although she kept her hand on Hadley’s back comfortingly.

“I know, but they all seem fine with it so far. I don’t know if Jack has told them we slept together. I wonder if it’ll change things,” I mused before I smiled. “But I do want to do it again. It felt amazing.”

“Yep, did you orgasm?” Diane asked as she leaned closer with a wicked smile and Hadley grinned as well.

“Yes, I think I did…” I mumbled. No, I knew I did. That pleasure had been intense.

“Fuck, an orgasm on her first time. You lucky shit,” Hadley whistled. “Jack really pulled out all the stops.”

“Yeah, he seemed to know what he was doing a bit,” I said as I fiddled with my pendant.

“Well, he did come to us for pointers. I even drew him up a diagram of the clit and told him how to work that little pearl for the best results,” Diane said matter-of-factly as I just gaped at her.

“He did what? And you did that?” I just stared at her.

“He wanted to know how to make it super special for you, can you blame him?” Hadley grinned.