This was it. Decision time. But she’d already made her choice and leaned forward.
The lubricant he was using was cool and slick. He pushed one thick digit past the tight opening of her ass, gently stretching her as he pressed inward. The invasion was foreign and slightly uncomfortable. She squirmed but Heroc banded his arm over her back, holding her still.
“Steady.” Heroc rubbed small circles at the base of her spine. The motion relaxed her and she sighed and let go.
The small action was enough for Abrah to be able to work a second finger into her behind. Her butt muscles clenched his fingers even as they stretched her, pushing her to her limits.
Now she felt really uncomfortable, the sensation bordering on painful. “Breathe through it,” Abrah ordered. She had no idea how much time passed as she took one breath at a time. In and out, slowly letting her body become accustomed to the foreign sensation.
Both men stayed perfectly still and steady. The only sound in the room above the crackle of the fire was their heavy breathing.
Audrey did as Abrah instructed and eventually the pressure eased and became manageable. After another minute she started to enjoy it. She’d never felt so full, so…claimed in her life. That was the word she was searching for. It was as though both men were imprinting themselves on her body in a way she’d feel for the rest of her life.
A slight warming began in her butt and she wiggled to try to escape it. Both men groaned but she ignored them as she explored this new sensation. Her behind tingled and she wanted to move. Had to move. The herbs in the lubricant obviously did more than ease the way for his fingers. It not only soothed the sensitive nerve endings, it was also making her horny.
She started to laugh but it quickly turned into a moan as Abrah withdrew his fingers almost to the entrance of her ass and then eased them back in. Inside her pussy, Heroc’s cock pulsed hard and deep, seemingly growing even larger with each passing second.
She couldn’t take this. Something had to give. “Help me,” she pleaded. “Do something.” This time it was an order.
Abrah chuckled and slid his fingers all the way out. Where minutes before she’d wanted him out of her, now she wanted as much of him as he’d give her.
She heard Abrah rustling around behind her. Before worry could set in, Heroc cupped the back of her head and kissed her. As a distraction, it worked perfectly. His tongued teased and twined with her, diverting her attention from Abrah.
The heavy press on the opening of her ass brought the world back into sharp focus. Abrah’s hands eased the mounds of her buttocks wide and he pushed his cock head against her opening. She could tell he’d covered his shaft with the same jelly-like substance he’d used before to make it easier to slide the slick tip inside her.
It was much thicker than his fingers and she began to pant and count in her head, promising herself that when she got to ten, and then twenty, the discomfort would ease. The herbs in the lubricant made her inner muscles tingle and helped her relax. The sensation of fullness remained.
The tension in the room mounted as both men strained to remain as still as statues. Beneath her, Heroc’s muscles were as hard as stone, but his cock involuntarily twitched inside her, as if to remind her it was still there. She almost laughed, but Abrah chose that exact moment to push inward another inch.
Her ass muscles burned but the lubricant quickly soothed it until the pain receded and only pleasure remained. He pushed another inch and waited. Then another. It became a slow pleasure, a grinding torture until she couldn’t stand it any longer. “Finish it,” she pleaded. She reached around, placed her hand on Abrah’s side and pulled him toward her.
He fought her for a brief moment and then forged carefully ahead until he was all the way inside. Now she could feel both cocks pulsing deep within her. She felt claimed, overwhelmed. But she didn’t care. She wanted this, not only for herself but for them as well.
Abrah’s chest surrounded her back and his lips nibbled her shoulder. “Does it hurt?”
She shook her head. “It did, but not any longer.” The herbs were warming her butt and that heat was seeping through her inner tissues into her pussy, making her desperate to move.
Heroc maneuvered a hand between them, finding where they were joined. Her breath caught in her throat when he touched her clit. A low moan broke from her.
As if that was the sign both men had been waiting for, they started to move. It was more a rocking motion than actual thrusting. Heroc eased back as Abrah pushed inward. Then they reversed so Heroc’s cock filled her pussy while Abrah’s eased slightly from her ass.
Audrey bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming. Pleasure surrounded her, filled her to overflowing. Something this good couldn’t last very long. They were all on edge. So near to finding bliss.
Heroc pressed this thumb against her clit, making her see stars. A second later she felt the hot flood of semen as he came, the hard pulse of his cock in her pussy. His jaw tightened and his nostrils flared.
Abrah’s hands tightened around her hips and he surged inward one final time. She felt his cock swell, the ripple of his shaft as he found release.
It was too much for her and she willingly fell over the edge and let her orgasm sweep her away on a cloud of bliss. Her body spasmed and she cried out her pleasure. Her inner muscles squeezed both cocks tight, milking them for everything they had.
She slumped forward, resting her head on Heroc’s shoulder, totally exhausted. “I can’t feel my toes.” She didn’t know why she made the odd comment but it made her laugh. She tried to stop but couldn’t stop giggling. The motion jiggled her around and both men groaned.
Abrah was the first to withdraw from her, his motions slow and measured. Then it was Heroc’s turn. She allowed them to do all the work, too tired to help. Her body felt as though it was made of jelly.
She tried to open her eyes but they remained stubbornly shut. As tired as she was, she had a smile on her face.
“Audrey?” There was concern in Abrah’s voice.
“Hmm,” was the best response she could make.
A warm, wet cloth bathed her pussy and then her behind. Not even that intimate act could rouse her from her sexual stupor. The bed depressed and she knew both men had settled in around her.
She made a sound of contentment and snuggled between both of them.
“I think we wore her out.” Heroc’s masculine pleasure made her want to laugh out loud, but she was too tired and contented herself with a smile.
“Sleep. Tomorrow is your last day.” Abrah sounded so sad it pushed aside her happiness and brought tears to her eyes. She didn’t want him to hurt. Didn’t want any of them hurt.
She had to go home. She had a job and responsibilities, and Javara was no place for a modern woman, was it? There was no answer as she drifted off to sleep, secure with both men surrounding her.
Abrah lay awake a long time with his eyes closed, staring into the darkness of his mind. He knew Audrey was going to leave and he couldn’t blame her. Unlike his brother he didn’t have any hope that she would stay. He was a realist. Faced with the daunting task of leaving behind everything she knew for the unknown, she would be foolish to stay. He honestly didn’t know what he’d do if he were in her situation.
There simply wasn’t enough time to ease the fears of a woman like Audrey. She wasn’t clingy, wasn’t looking for a man to take care of her. She was used to taking care of herself.
She didn’t seem to understand that needing someone did not make you weak. Allowing someone to shoulder some of your burdens was not a bad thing.
His parents had had a strong marriage. His mother had been able to bring light and laugher to his father, wise counsel when needed and a steady presence in her family’s life. He missed her. She would have known what to say or do to ease Audrey’s fears, to convince her to stay.