“I’m too fat,” she muttered into the blanket, not surprised when Dane popped her left cheek.
“You are not fat. And you will not talk about yourself like that anymore. Ever.” The thread of steel in his voice grew more prominent. “Now, relax and take slow, deep breaths.”
Sloan tried to relax, but the plug being pulled from her made it difficult. She clenched, wanting to hold it in. Though it had felt strange to walk around with the equivalent of a large thumb up her butt, she’d grown used to the feeling of fullness.
* * * *
Dane pulled the small plug from her ass but didn’t immediately slide the larger one in its place. He couldn’t. He didn’t want her filled with plastic. He wanted her filled with him.
At the thought of sliding into her dark passage, all sleepiness fled. His cock went from semi-hard to throbbing in the span of two heartbeats. The instant erection left him a little lightheaded as the blood in his head raced to his crotch.
Dane rubbed one hand up and down Sloan’s back, feeling her slowly relax. Once she’d settled, he lubed up his left hand. It wouldn’t be ideal since he was right-handed, but it would work. He could get her loosened up and ready for their angel sandwich.
Knowing one of his fingers was bigger than the plug she’d worn for the last hours, Dane slid one slicked up finger in and held it steady as her muscles clenched down around him.
“Master?” She sounded confused when his finger curled and twisted and tickled all the side walls
“We’re going to speed up your training. I’ve got to be in this ass tonight. Take a deep breath and relax,” he instructed. He pulled the finger almost all the way out and then added a second one on the down stroke.
“It hurts.” Sloan shifted on his lap, fighting his possession.
Merlin moved in and kissed her. “Deep breaths, sweetie. In, out. Relax. It’ll feel good in a second.”
Dane pushed the fingers in as far as he could and held them still. When her muscles relaxed around him, he began a slow twisting, sliding motion that always drove Merlin crazy.
He knew he had her when Sloan shifted her hips up to meet his fingers. She moaned, “Ooh, faster please, Master.”
Once she’d relaxed enough, he repeated the process with a third finger. He added more lube as he needed to get Sloan ready for her next big adventure as a sexual submissive.
“Pet, prepare my cock. Then flat on your back and prepare your own.”
Merlin scrambled for the nightstand where he pulled out two condoms. After licking and then kissing the head of Dane’s cock, he rolled the condom down the shaft as easily as he could. He crawled up onto the bed to lay behind Dane so his hips were beside angel’s head. Then he sheathed his own cock in latex.
“Angel, I want you to crawl around so you’re sitting on pet’s cock. But do not climb on. Move slowly so you don’t lose my fingers.”
“Yes, Master,” Sloan panted.
She crawled off his lap and positioned herself so her wide open, dripping cunt rested along the iron-hard length of Merlin’s cock.
Dane shifted and followed her onto the bed, kneeling behind her. “I’m going to slide in first, and then we’ll get Merlin in your pretty little pussy. Is that all right with you, angel?”
“Mmm, yes, Master. Please fuck my ass.”
* * * *
Unused to such play, Sloan found her lust and need spiraling out of control. She needed this and wanted both men to fill her. What kind of a slut did that make her? Or was she just a very lucky woman? The thought flashed through her mind as Dane pulled his fingers from her, immediately replacing them with the large, hard tip of his cock.
Taking a deep breath, Sloan focused on relaxing and pushing back against the intruder. Her breath caught when his head passed through the first ring of muscle. The rest of his shaft slid easily until his hips settled against her ass.
“How you doing, angel?” he rumbled as he leaned over and covered her back with his chest.
“F-f-fine,” she stuttered, as her muscles clenched around his giant cock.
“You’re not hurting?” Merlin looked up at her. She knew he saw the strain and locked jaw as she tried to adjust to the tree trunk up her ass.
“No, Sir. Just need a minute to adjust,” she said through clenched teeth.
“Take all the time you need, sweet angel.” He lifted his head and kissed her.
When he shifted his hips to slide his cock against her, she no longer thought about the cock in her ass, but the one that waited to enter her pussy. How would he fit? Dane was already stretching her, filling her to capacity. There couldn’t be room for Merlin down there, as well, could there?
* * * *
When Merlin saw her tight expression relax, he looked over her shoulder at Dane and nodded. As his loving Master lifted the two of them, Merlin reached down and adjusted his cock to angle into angel’s entrance. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as she settled over him, much tighter than before because of Dane’s presence in her back hole.
The groan came from deep within him, a sound of true appreciation for this woman. She was their third. There was no doubt in his mind. He watched her eyes widen as she settled fully over him. The pressure was intense, and he found himself panting right along with her.
“Angel?” he asked again, not wanting to cause her discomfort. He already knew she would be sore in the morning even if they stopped right now.
“Um, stop? Wait? No, that’s not it. Yellow, please, Sir?”
“Need a moment to adjust?”
