One Very Special Woman

by Cara Adams

  “What’s inside your bra now?” asked Ben in a throaty voice.

  Shit yes. That’s what he was thinking, too.

  “I’m wearing jeans,” she reminded them.

  Well damn. He wouldn’t have minded sticking his hand inside her shirt to feel for hidden keys. Or nipples. Or the nipple clips. Might she be wearing them?

  The moment they reached the cabin, he turned her to face him and kissed her. He put every ounce of love and emotion into the kiss, wanting her to know how much he’d longed to be with her all day. Needing her to understand how hard it had been not to touch her until they were alone.

  He pulled his lips off hers, trying to remember she wasn’t able to hold her breath as long as he could, and kneeled down to take off her boots. From there he unzipped her jeans and gave them a tug down. He stood behind her, his own jeans undone, and rested his needy, aching cock against the sweetly rounded cheeks of her ass. Damn, his cock liked that. She pressed back against him, letting him know she didn’t mind and his dick grew an inch instantly. Oh hell, he hoped this meant she’d let him fuck her there later tonight.

  “It’s time to get undressed,” he said.

  “You’ve already taken half my clothes off.” Her voice was full of laughter.

  Ben was busy stripping her shirt off already. Merek pulled his clothing off and left it where it lay, then went into the bathroom. He switched the light on and checked everything was just as he’d arranged it. He hoped he hadn’t forgotten anything. When he got back, Ben was trying to take his boots off while kissing Ebony and that wasn’t going to be successful, so Merek stepped behind her again and removed the leather tie from her hair and stroked the silky length. It was so very long, yet so soft. An amazing thing indeed.

  “Come into the bathroom.” He took Ebony’s hand and led her to where he’d placed a chair facing the mirror.

  “Stand on the chair.”

  She gave him a look as if to say “Are you mad?” but did as he said. And then she could see what he’d planned. Her cunt was in the center of the mirror.

  “Widen your legs as far as you can.”

  He picked up a butt plug, still in its wrapper, off the sink and showed it to her. “First we need to warm you up.”

  “Oh, I’m plenty warm already.”

  “Let’s test that out, shall we?”

  Ben took the jar of warming ointment that was also on the sink and coated his fingers then began teasing her breasts. At first she smiled, and then her eyes widened as the heat from the ointment began to penetrate her skin. Before long her eyes were shut and she was pushing her breasts up into Ben’s hands.

  Merek took the butt plug and began teasing it along her slit and over her clit. Her clit was already showing out of its hood, pink and hard. The layout of the room wasn’t ideal. This was a hotel bathroom, so not at all spacious, and he’d already added a chair and three people to it. But Ben was the perfect partner for him standing as much to one side as he could while still teasing Ebony properly, which left Merek enough space to crouch down and work on her cunt. It wasn’t long before her hips were pumping up into his hands as he thrust the butt plug in and out of her cunt.

  Now he and Ben gently turned her side on to the mirror.

  “Open your eyes, Ebony, and watch,” he ordered her.

  She braced her legs as wide apart as she could on the chair and turned her head to gaze in the mirror.

  Ben began massaging around her ass with the warming ointment, gradually inserting first one and then two fingers there, while Merek still teased her cunt.

  The butt plug was slippery with her honey and he wished he could kiss her breasts. The warming ointment was harmless, but he expected it wouldn’t taste nice, besides, it was better to leave it on, keeping her on edge for now.

  Before long, it was time to move the butt plug to her ass. Merek wiggled it a little to insert it, and soon he was fucking her ass with it.

  Ben washed his hands then began finger-fucking Ebony’s cunt.

  Her eyes slit almost shut and her tongue flicked out along her lips as he and Ben worked together to fuck her fore and aft.

  Ebony’s hips moved backward and forward as she tried to thrust herself into both their hands at once. He reached around her with one hand and pinched her nipple. At the same time Ben pinched her clit, and Merek said, “Come now, Ebony. Come for your mates.”

  Instantly she shattered, and they both held onto her so she didn’t fall from the chair as she shook with her release. Her cream dripped over Ben’s fingers and onto her thighs, and her ass clenched around the butt plug as she continued to come.

  Together they lifted her down from the chair.

  “Are you ready to be fucked now, Ebony? Fucked by both of us together?”

  She nodded her head, and then cleared her throat. “Yes,” she whispered.

  Awesome! This could only happen with her consent and it was the absolutely essential next stage to her becoming their woman. She’d agreed. Hallelujah.

  * * * *

  Damn, these men had all the right techniques to reduce her to a quivering puddle of cream. They hadn’t so much as touched her with a cock and she’d come so damn hard she’d almost fallen off the chair. And all they’d used were their fingers, some ointment, and a butt plug. Which was still lodged high and hard inside her ass.

  “Sit on the bed, Ebony. Wiggle your ass on it. Feel that butt plug. My cock is going in there and it’ll give you far more pleasure than that plastic toy ever could.”

  Ebony was having trouble thinking, but she wasn’t going to let Merek get away without answering him. “Oh, I don’t know. It feels mighty fine to me.”

  “Have you ever had two men at once before?” She thought he sounded quite fierce and remembered he was a Dom, so she answered honestly. “No.”

  “Have you been ass fucked?”

  That was different. “Of course.”

  “This will be much better.”

  She knew that was true. Her experience of ass fucking had been okay, but not spectacular. She was certain whatever these men did would be spectacular. So far they’d given her three amazing orgasms, and twice it hadn’t even been with their cocks. The two of them together were likely to be mind blowing.

  The men lay on the bed beside her, Merek behind her, and Ben in front. It was just an ordinary queen bed, but they were all on their sides and she was in the middle so she wasn’t worried about rolling off it.

  And then four hands were on her skin again, and her pulse, which had scarcely had time to return to normal, began pounding with delight as hands petted, soothed, stroked, and aroused her in so many places at once.

  Ben was amazing the way he used the palms of his hands to do one thing while his thumbs were touching her somewhere else. His palms cupping her breasts and stroking the undersides, but his thumbs teasing her nipples. His palms holding her inner thighs while his thumbs stroked her slit.

  And behind her Merek was kissing and licking along her neck and shoulders, but his hands were moving the butt plug in and out of her ass, keeping all the many nerve endings down there alight with need.

  Ebony gripped Ben’s head, held him still, and began kissing him. Her eyes closed as she savored his taste, and took her time stroking her tongue along the roof of his mouth, and behind his teeth. She sucked on his tongue and then let her own tongue duel with his, before finally pulling away. She gripped his shoulders and balanced her body against his as she stroked her feet up and down the various male legs. She wasn’t always completely sure which ones belonged to whom, but from the fidgeting behind her she thought at least one of them was Merek’s. That was good. She needed to remain constantly aware that there were two men here both equally deserving of her attention.

  Merek must have made some signal to Ben because Ben wiggled closer to her then lay on his back and gripped her hips. Merek was the bossy one, the more dominant of the two men, a genuine Dom, but Ben made his wants and needs quite clear as well, just in a gentler sort
of manner.

  “There are condoms on the nightstand,” Ben said.

  “Are you testing me to see if I know how to put one on? At my cousin’s school, all the kids in the eighth grade had to practice rolling a condom onto a carrot in sex ed class.”

  “Your cousin gets to have all the fun. We didn’t even have sex ed in school,” said Ben.

  Ebony didn’t bother to explain her school didn’t have sex ed either. But her cousin Nadia had been a fount of information about that particular class the summer she’d finished eighth grade. She and Ivory had learned more from Nadia that summer than they’d ever learned in health class or biology.

  Ebony ripped open a packet and rolled the condom over Ben’s cock. It was long and thick, and she knew from last night he knew how to use it to maximum effect. His skin was paler than Merek’s which made the head seem even redder right now. Ben was clearly ready to fuck her. Well hell. She was ready to be fucked. Already the pleasure from her previous orgasm had morphed into a driving need for the men to take her, fill her, possess her.

  Ben held his cock upright and she wiggled up his hips then guided the head of his cock into her cunt. He had to push his way in, and not just because her tissues were swollen from her orgasm. It was also because of the butt plug still in her ass. Ebony felt her eyebrows raise as her brain registered the fact that Ben had to share space inside her with the plug. He pushed and wiggled, and she slid down on him until he was completely assimilated into her body. Her cunt was very full and stretched, but it was an exciting feeling of pressure and expectancy. She was ready for what would happen next.

  Ben handed her another condom and she sat up straight over his hips as Merek wiggled closer to her so she could sheathe his cock, too. Merek’s erection was just as long and thick as Ben’s. It was nestled in a crop of neat, dark brown curls, very different from the floppy, shaggy hair on his head.

  Ebony couldn’t resist stroking up and down his cock several times, feeling his big vein pulse under her hand. Then she lay down over Ben and spread her legs wider, so Merek could penetrate her ass.

  He teased her with the butt plug a few more times, wiggling it, then withdrawing it only to push it back inside her. Every time he did it reminded her of how full she was, and how soon she’d be even fuller with him inside her as well as Ben. She didn’t have to put the butt plug alongside his cock and measure them to know that he was definitely bigger than the plastic toy.

  Finally she felt the real thing penetrate her ass. Merek pushed straight and hard inside her, but the plug had done its work opening her up, and he drove in easily, with just the slightest feeling of burning in her tissues. Now she was really full, her body stretched to the ultimate, and so full of cock she was almost afraid to move.

  And yet she wanted, needed them to move. She needed more. She needed action. Possession and fullness were good, but the coil of desire in her belly demanded another climax. One caused by Ben’s and Merek’s cocks this time, not by mouths, fingers, or toys.

  When they both pulled out of her together, Ebony was consumed by rage. “Nooo,” she wailed. And then her brain caught up to her mouth. Of course they had to pull out so they could push back in.

  “I have a ball gag in my toy box. I’ll let you wear it tomorrow,” Merek said.

  Cream poured out of Ebony as he spoke. She’d never been gagged, although she’d seen pictures of ball gags. Immediately she wondered what it would feel like to have one in her mouth. What would it taste like? Were they made of plastic? Or something else. Then she realized that Merek had intended to make her think about it. He knew her so well already. He knew putting the thought in her mind would make her curious and ready to accept it, whereas if he’d wanted to gag her in the bathroom she mightn’t have agreed. Damn, the man was smart. How had he learned so much about her so quickly?

  The men were working together now, pumping into her in unison, and then pulling out together, only to push back in. The steady rhythm ought to have been soothing, but instead it kept making her want more. And faster. Ebony stopped trying to touch the men with her toes and rested both hands on Ben’s chest under her own body. All three of them were sweating freely, and the soft slither of bodies one against the other had a strangely erotic sound all of its own. The slick movement of their bodies was also carnal, mirroring the movement of the cocks in and out of her ass and her cunt.

  The steady pounding of Ben’s heart under her hands also raised her desire. He was so close to her. They were skin to skin, yet he was inside her as well, as close as a man and a woman could ever be. In this moment he was hers and she was his. Yet Merek was inside her as well. His heart was thumping against her back. She was his as well. It was all enormously erotic and mind boggling. Deep inside her the orgasm was building faster and harder, coiling tighter as she came closer and closer to the point of combustion.

  She began to wiggle between the men trying to force their cocks deeper, to make them pound faster and harder. “I need to come,” she moaned.

  “The longer you wait, the harder you’ll come,” said Merek, sounding very much the Dom, and in control.

  “Well fuck that for a plan,” she replied, forcing herself back onto his cock, only to find herself gripped so tightly she couldn’t move at all. Two hands held her hips so hard, likely she’d have bruises there in the morning, and two more hands controlled her at her waist.

  However she had to hide a grin because they were moving faster now, and pumping harder as they pounded into her, still in complete unison. Ebony waited until both cocks were deep inside her and then she clenched her inner muscles as tightly as she could. This time it was Ben who groaned, but it felt so good to hold them like that. Merek might be a Dom—in fact she was certain he was a Dom even though he hadn’t actually come out and said so—but she still had some power over them.

  A hand left her waist and swatted her ass, but it was a half-hearted reproach. Besides, her skin was so slippery with their combined sweat it would be rather difficult for anyone to get a grip on her there right now.

  Ebony became aware of the scent of men and sex. The air was heavy with the smell and they hadn’t even come yet. But they would soon. Her own orgasm was very near and she guessed from the men’s actions that they were close, too. For a moment she wondered if they were waiting for her, but Merek had said he wanted her to hold off, so maybe not. But she couldn’t think now. It was all about feeling and she reveled in the feeling of two cocks slamming into her, possessing her, filling her so full, and then withdrawing and leaving her empty and needy.

  Ben brushed her hands off his chest and gripped her breasts, stretching and teasing her nipples. Ebony gave a surprised squeak, and then he pinched them hard and feeling exploded through her body. Stars burst behind her eyelids, and her eyes snapped shut as the orgasm rolled up from her cunt, consuming her in wave after wave of release, until finally it exploded from her breasts, and her head, and her cunt, and her ass. Everywhere at once was alight with the fire of her orgasm.

  “Holy shit!” Not wanting to disturb the neighborhood, Ebony buried her face in Ben’s chest, locking her mouth shut to prevent herself from screaming as her cunt and ass continued to spasm for what seemed like forever, leaving her totally limp, and so replete and satiated she wondered if she’d ever be able to stand up again.

  * * * *

  Merek lay beside Ebony still stroking her skin. He couldn’t get enough of this amazing woman who’d made him come harder than he ever had before. Ben caught his gaze over Ebony’s back and he nodded. While Ben was cleaning up, Merek focused all his love and attention on Ebony, pressing his lips to her shoulder and loving the combined taste of her salty skin and a deeper underlying sweet lavender scent. He’d never noticed that before. Why hadn’t he? This was his woman, his mate, and he needed to know absolutely everything about her, so he could plan scenes for the three of them that would bring her exquisite pleasure.

  When Ben returned and wrapped an arm around Ebony’s waist, Merek eased
his body off the bed and cleaned up in the bathroom. Then he collected a tube of soothing gel and settled on the bed behind Ebony to fill her ass with the cool lube so she wasn’t sore tomorrow. He wanted all her memories of tonight to be exciting and happy. Later perhaps, once she was used to BDSM, he’d introduce her to the thrill of going home with a sore and aching ass that would heighten all her thoughts of him and Ben until they met again. But not yet. It was much too soon for those games. Although he hoped to use some toys on her soon. He’d loved her sexy little shiver when he mentioned the ball gag to her. It was clear to him already that she was interested in BDSM. Maybe tomorrow they could play their first game. Hmm, hell yes. What would they do?

  Merek lay tucked against Ebony, inhaling her sweet womanly scent overlaid with the ripe tang of sex and sweat. Just smelling himself and Ben on her was an aphrodisiac. He gently petted her spine while he planned all sorts of games to bring her extreme pleasure. Games where she would be naked and chained, or tied with ropes, and her cunt would flow with her cream as she waited for him and Ben to touch her and bring her release.

  This was what he wanted forever. Although definitely in a much bigger bed. But him and Ben with Ebony between them, satiated, replete, relaxed and happy together. The thought that she might only be testing him and Ben, that she hadn’t fully chosen them yet, nagged at him. The rules of the DADISP were clear. All decisions by the woman were final. No man had the right to complain or object if he was not chosen by the woman he wanted. Merek knew that was right. Shape-shifter matings were not legal unless all the parties involved consented of their free will. But it itched and nagged at him. He couldn’t really rest until he was certain that Ebony would choose them and not one of the many other men or partnerships here. Or out in the world. Hell, that was worse. That she might leave here at the end of this week, not having made a decision, and might be attracted to a human man in her job or something.