Mated to the Warriors (8 page)

Lower, between her thighs, the slick folds of her pussy were visible. They glistened, pink and swollen, from her earlier pleasure. She grew aroused as the link between us flared. I knew she was feeling my need to lick her pussy and hear her sweet cries as she came all over my mouth. The painful fullness of my cock would reach her senses as well. I was as hard as Dare, eager to sink inside her supple body. The scent of her arousal grew stronger now, sweet and potent.

Dare inhaled deeply and I knew he’d noticed it as well.

“Very good, Hannah. I am proud of you for showing us your body. What is yours, is ours,” Dare commented. “Our breasts, our nipples, our pussy, our ass. Even those reddened bottom cheeks.”

“She needed some early guidance,” I clarified.

While she squirmed uncomfortably beneath our gazes, she kept her hands at her sides.

“Doctor Mordin found her in perfect health, although there was one deficiency. Her ass is tight, too tight for a proper claiming.”

Hannah shook her head as she looked at Dare’s cock again. “That… it won’t fit. Of course I’m tight, if that’s what the doctor used as a guide.”

I grinned and I saw Dare smile as well. “Ah, Hannah, I enjoy the flattery, as does Dare, but we are already your mates. It is unnecessary.”

She flicked her gaze to me. “I didn’t mean it as flattery,” she countered. “He’s… he’s huge!”

I began to undo my pants as I spoke. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from my swollen tip. She needed to be exposed to the subtle scent of it for what we planned next. I could spank her, but training her ass would be more successful, much more rewarding for all of us, if she were eager for it.

“Dare’s cock is big.” I parted the flaps and pulled myself free. “But so is mine.”

Hannah’s mouth fell open as she stared at my cock. I’d read that Prillon men were much larger than those on Earth, in all parts of their anatomy. We were often a head taller, more muscular and broader, genetically ready for battle. Our cocks, too, were an impressive size, crucial to pleasing our mates, filling them completely to ensure the most perfect bond, the most intense pleasure for our women so that our seed would take root.

Pre-cum dribbled from the tip and I swiped it with my thumb. I closed the distance to Hannah and placed the wet fluid on her bottom lip. She gasped in surprise, for I’d moved swiftly. As I slid my thumb back and forth across that plump flesh, her eyes widened. They were so dark that I almost didn’t see the centers narrow to fine points. Instinctively, her tongue flicked out and took the moisture into her mouth. I watched as her vision blurred.

“The fluid from our cocks will mix with your own arousal. Your body will soften, open and be ready for us. When we fuck you, I promise it will not hurt. You will beg us to take you, mate, and you will scream your pleasure.”

I felt the soft fan of her breath on my hand in quick short bursts as she tried to control her reaction. Watching the effects of my body’s mating fluid working on her was heady.

“Zane, the doctor said she needs her ass trained?” Dare asked, his voice deeper than I’d ever heard it. He, too, was affected.

I moved back to the table to retrieve the box of plugs. Dare took Hannah’s hand and led her to the chaise. He sat and pulled her to stand directly before him. In this position, her breasts were in front of his hungry mouth and Dare obviously couldn’t resist the temptation, for his long tongue snaked out and circled one nipple, sampling it, then pulling and tugging on it.

Hannah’s knees bent and she gripped Dare’s shoulders for support. A sigh escaped her lips before she shook her head, trying to fight the sensual fog I knew clouded her mind, as her desire clouded mine. “No, this isn’t right. I don’t even know you, Dare.”

Dare sat back and looked up at her. “As Zane’s second, we are mated, connected.” He tugged at his collar. “Do not fight what is right.”

They stared into each other’s eyes and the collar let me know that Hannah wanted Dare to suck on her plump breasts. She wanted his tongue on her skin.

“Up on the chaise, Hannah. Get on your hands and knees,” I said. If she were to argue like this about simply showing us her body and getting ready for us to fuck her, then she definitely couldn’t handle my more aggressive needs.

“No. I can’t. This isn’t right. I shouldn’t want this. Not two of you. I can’t do this.”

Dare lifted her and easily moved her into the position I wanted, with her grumbling the entire time. Once in place, Dare came to stand beside me as we both enjoyed the view of her upturned, heart-shaped ass.

“Yes, I see you had a time of it in the medical center.”

I actually chuckled, but Hannah began to move.

“Comm Unit, restraints,” I said loudly. The room’s computer system responded and the hidden bindings came out of the chaise.

Dare moved to encircle one of her wrists to the restraint that was set low on one leg of the chair, then the other. I wrapped a long strap over the back of her calves, securing them into her current position.

“Hey! I don’t like this!” Hannah cried out, struggling against the bonds. Her breasts and head were pressed against the soft cushion of the chaise with her ass up in the air. She could wiggle her hips, but could not move otherwise.

She was in the perfect position to be fucked, but also to have her ass trained. One would happen now, the other later. Definitely later.

Besides her reddened ass, her pussy was open and on display. Bare, as required for all female mates, her slick folds glistened in the soft lights recessed in the ceiling. As she squirmed, the swollen petals parted.

Dare hissed at the sight of the tight entrance to her sheath, her arousal dripping from it and down her creamy thighs. Her clit was exposed, thrusting proudly outward from the little hood, eager for our touch. Her body was so responsive, so in tune to the connection we shared.

“She’s ready for us,” Dare growled. “But even with the spanking, she obviously has not yet learned to obey her mates.” He lifted his hand to gently caress Hannah’s still pink bottom.

Hannah pressed her head against the chaise. “I’m not a robot. I don’t obey orders like one. I just met you both. I… I can’t have two husbands. Please…”

We both heard the plaintive tone to her voice. Our pretty little mate was confused and scared. But disobedience on a battleship was never tolerated, from warriors under my command or from my mate. Evidently, Dare agreed.

I watched as Dare explored her wet folds with his fingers. He ran his hand along her back and hips, petting her until she calmed enough to listen to reason. Then he made our expectations clear. “You will obey us, Hannah. Without question. Or you will be punished.” He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss at the small of her back. “I am going to spank you now, Hannah. And the next time we tell you to ready your body for us, you will do so without argument.”

“What? No!”

Her protests were cut off by the sharp crack of Dare’s hand striking her ass. “Count to ten, Hannah.”

Dare intentionally struck her bottom where she was still pink from her earlier discipline. She cried out the count, her breasts swaying beneath her as Dare’s swats rocked her body back and forth on her knees.

I stood, taking it all in, growing harder with the resounding clap of each smack on her round ass. Her cries of protest turned to sobs, and finally moans as her body’s natural responses kicked in, flooding her system with liquid fire. Her pussy was wetter than it had been before Dare began spanking her, the bright red marks on her naked bottom a woman’s most primitive call to her mate.

When Dare finished, he leaned over her, whispering in her ear. “We will fuck you now, Hannah, in your mouth and in that wet little pussy.”

From my vantage point behind her I saw her pussy clench with lust at his words. She wanted us. She wanted this.

Evidently, our bride’s mind was at war with her body. “This was a mistake. You’re just going to use me.”

“We will
never
use you, Hannah.” Moving to kneel beside her, I stroked her sleek hair back from her face. “We’ll fuck you, but always give you your pleasure. Always.”

“But for now, we need to stretch that tight ass of yours, to get you ready for our cocks.”

She tried to shake her head. “I’ve never… I don’t want that.”

“That’s right, you’ve never had anything in that virgin ass of yours until earlier today. You won’t know if you don’t want it or not until you’ve tried it,” I added.

“We’re going to take such good care of you, Hannah,” Dare said, opening the box and taking out a bottle of the lubrication fluid. “The claiming ceremony will have me in your ass and Zane in your pussy. Only then will your collar change to match ours as we become one.”

I settled behind her and cupped her pussy in the palm of my hand. It was hot and wet and so very soft. Gently, I stroked her there, learning the feel of her, the way she liked to have her clit stroked. I explored her pussy, learned how to stroke and tease inside her wet core, learning what made her jump and cry out and whimper with need.

It didn’t take long for Hannah’s eyes to fall shut and for her to succumb to my touch. I wasn’t sure how I would survive the feel of her. My cock ached with a desperate need to fuck her, but this wasn’t about my needs, but hers.

Dare opened the bottle and put a small drop of the slick fluid onto his two fingers, then brushed them over the tight rosette of her ass.

“Oh, God!” she cried as Dare circled the lubrication against her tender skin.

“Shh, Hannah, let us make you feel good. That’s it. Relax all your muscles. You aren’t in charge. Your body belongs to us. Give over and we’ll make you come again and again.”

We continued touching her, slowly and patiently as if we had no reason to rush. We didn’t. We’d been waiting our whole lives for Hannah. I may not have wanted to find her—but now that she was here, there was no question she was mine. She was Dare’s.

Moving the bottle close to her tight entrance, Dare told her what he was going to do. “Relax, that’s the narrow tip of bottle of lubrication fluid. It’s small, smaller than the probe the doctor used. That’s it, push out and let it in.”

“Good girl,” I added, curling my fingers to rub over the sensitive spot inside her pussy.

She cried out and clenched her hands into fists. Her skin was slick with sweat and the scent of her was hot and ripe. I was glad my cock was free from the confines of my pants, for it would have been painful otherwise. My own eagerness flowed from the opening. The way she responded to us, I had no doubt our own scents were arousing her as hers affected us.

“You’re going to feel the fluid filling you. Yes, it’s nice and warm.”

She shifted her hips as Dare squeezed the bottle.

“That’s going to make you nice and slick inside, hot and wet. Once you’re properly stretched for us, we’re going to slide in so nice and easy. You’re going to love it. There, that’s all of it. You did so well, Hannah.”

Dare dropped the empty bottle on the chaise and found the smallest plug. He held it up for me and I shook my head. He traded it for the next size up. It was the size of my thumb, but longer. It would stretch her some, but fill her deep. Her body needed to accommodate not only to the width of our cocks, but the long length as well.

With my two fingers inside her pussy, I stroked my thumb over the left side of her clit, very lightly as it was exposed from its protective hood.

She gasped as I did so, but the sound turned to a groan as Dare pressed the plug against her untried hole.

“That’s the plug. That’s right, it’s nice and slick. Push back. Again. I know you can take it, Hannah.”

She was panting now, her face scrunched up as she fought against Dare’s entry. I should spank her for disobedience, but that would only make her clench down. Instead, I pressed more firmly against her clit and slid my fingers in deeper, working her now, building her toward her first mate-given orgasm.

Her body softened immediately as she cried out at my more aggressive attentions to her clit. Dare took that moment to carefully work the plug into her. I watched as the ring of muscle stretched and stretched, until the broadest part of the plug breached her. Once it began to taper again, Dare was able to slide the remainder of the plug’s length in until it settled inside her. A small base kept it in place.

“Dare, I… it’s so big. I can’t…” She closed her eyes with a soft, keening sound before pressing her wet pussy harder into my hand as I increased the pace of my strokes. “Yes, Zane! More!”

I grinned at her varying emotions, unsure one minute if she liked a plug in her ass, the next loving the feel of my thumb on her clit.

A perk of two mates was four hands upon her. Mine were occupied with her pussy and clit. Dare tugged at the base of the plug, awakening all the little nerve endings that would bring Hannah intense pleasure when we fucked her ass. His other hand stroked over her sore bottom, awakening all the heated skin from her earlier spanking.

“Such a good girl, Hannah. Come for us. Come for your mates.”

She came on command, the walls of her pussy clenching down on my two fingers as if trying to draw them in deeper. She cried out and tossed her head, her long hair whipping down her back and over her ass, covering Dare’s large hand where it rested on her pink cheek.

“Gorgeous,” Dare murmured.

When only little ripples of her pussy squeezed my fingers, I slipped them free and licked them. The sweet taste of her coated my tongue.

I’d held out long enough. “It’s time to fuck you now, Hannah.”

Chapter Six

Hannah

I should have been a puddle of melted female on the chaise after their attentions and the mind-blowing orgasm. Instead, Zane’s words made my entire body quiver in anticipation. The scent of their bodies, and the taste of Zane’s pre-cum made my lower lip tingle. Not only did I feel the training device in my ass, but the honest and nearly uncontrollable desire of my two mates. The collar around my neck buzzed without a moment’s rest, sending waves of want, of need, through my entire being.