Page 19 of Claiming Their Slave
“Yes, Master. Anything. I wish to please you.”
His nostrils flared and he held her out by her shoulders, looking her up and down, as if considering her offer. “Well, little slave, my brother and I plan to claim you at once, rather than one at a time. Jaxon will thrust his cock into your cunny, while I will pound my cock into your ass. The moment we fill you with our seed, you will be bound to us forever, our sweet mate.”
Oh, dear Goddess, he had to be joking. Her breath left her in a rush.
She couldn’t fathom taking two cocks at the same time. Of course, she’d never actually seen a man’s cock, but from the gossip at the well, she knew they resembled a stallion’s cock. Given that Banded men were larger than human males, she supposed the size of their manhood would be in proportion to their bodies, and she shuddered with a mixture of fear and desire.
“Tell me, Ava, are you still willing to do whatever I ask of you tonight?”
She lifted her chin, not wanting him to sense her hesitation. “Yes, Master. Anything.”
The promise of belonging left her feeling braver than the times she’d stared across the field of daisies, thinkingtonight, tonight will be the night I finally run away. Tonight is the night I’ll finally be brave.
A few days ago, if someone had told her she would find her place in the world with a pair of Banded brothers, she wouldn’t have believed them. But now as she stared into Wolfe’s handsomely dark gaze, it didn’t seem like the most outlandish thing that could happen, and though she was still nervous about managing two cocks at once, she would at least try to please the brothers in the hope that they would soon claim her as their mate.
Then she would have all that she’d wanted but had always seemed out of reach—a place to call home and a family of her very own.
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Wolfe moved away from Ava and gave her a pointed look. “Strip naked and stand in the middle of the room. I will return shortly.” He spun on his heel and exited her room, clicking the door shut behind him.
Her capitulation was so sudden that alarm bells were almost going off in his head, but he wasn’t about to turn down the opportunity to begin training her tight little asshole. The sooner they claimed her, the better. Once she was their mate in truth, if any danger came upon her, both Wolfe and Jaxon would sense it at once. They might also sense extra things about her too, depending on the particular magic of each of their mating bonds with Ava. He’d heard of some Banded males being able to sense their female’s thoughts, feelings, location, and more. He couldn’t wait to see how the mating bond manifested itself.
He hurried to the kitchen and carved a small butt plug from bunna root. The root was typically added to stews, it was flexible but firm, perfect for fashioning into a makeshift cock at a moment’s notice. He finished carving it with a knife, even adding the curve of a bulbous cockhead at the tip. The only difference between the bunna root carving and a cock was that the base was left larger, in order to allow the shaft to be seated in her bottom fully but not get lost.
Once finished, Wolfe climbed the steps two at a time and strode to Ava’s room, his entire body thrumming with desire. He entered to find her naked and standing in the center of the room, per his instructions. Such a good girl. His breath caught at the sight of her luscious curves. Though petite, her hips flared out nicely and her heart-shaped bottom complemented her lovely figure.
She peered curiously at the item he held in his hands, then bit her lip as her eyes widened. Surely, she must have figured out it bore a stark resemblance to a cock.
“Don’t worry, my sweet little slave, I made this on the small side, so that it doesn’t hurt this first time.”
“Is that going in my… my cunny?” she asked in a low whisper, as if embarrassed. An adorable blush stained her cheeks and she fidgeted in place, twisting her hands together as she continued staring at the bunna root.
“No, Ava. It’s going in your bottom hole, to help train you to eventually accept my cock there.”
Her eyes grew wider and she backed up, holding her hands out. “Master, I’ve never had anything, um,inthere, before.”
He felt a smile tug at his lips but kept his mouth in a firm line, not wishing for her to think he found humor in her inexperience. “I would imagine you haven’t, Ava. Which is why we are starting out small and going slow.”
She lowered her hands to her sides and didn’t back up as he approached her, the plug still in his hand. Since it was small, he would be able to steal the moisture from her cunny as lube, but when he used a larger plug, and finally, his cock, he would be sure to use an ample amount of lubrication derived from the hensha plants in their garden. He opened his mouth to explain this to her, but then clamped his lips shut, deciding she didn’t need to know these details yet. He would go slow and reassure her during every step, to keep her from becoming frightened or experiencing too much discomfort.
“I want you to show me what a good girl you can be, Ava, and go bend over the bed, with your legs spread wide. I realize you are nervous, but I promise, you will find this experience most pleasurable.”
“Does Jaxon know you’re doing this?” she blurted, looking uncertain. She glanced at the bed but didn’t move from her spot.
“My brother is sleeping right now, but he knows what must be done to prepare you for our claiming of you, Ava.” He lifted an eyebrow at her. “Are you going to obey, or shall I tuck you in for the night?”
“If I tell you to stop, will you punish me?”
“No, little slave. Not tonight. If you say stop, I will stop immediately and there will be no punishment. I give you my word.”
She bit her lip again and glanced at the bed. After a deep sigh, she said, “All right, Master. I-I will try to obey. But please, be gentle.”
He didn’t think he would ever tire of hearing her call himMaster. His cock stiffened further and he watched in apt interest as she turned and strode to the bed. She bent over and then parted her thighs, much wider than he’d expected. He’d thought he would have to order her to move her feet wider apart, but she’d done an excellent job of spreading herself to his gaze. He had a clear view of her pink, swollen cunny lips, as well as the enticing secret pucker between her ass cheeks.
He set the plug down on the bed and came to stand behind her, trailing a hand over her bottom, squeezing and caressing. “I’m very proud of you for obeying so far, Ava.” He reached for her womanhood and stroked two digits through her moisture. Her intimate folds were puffed up and slick with her arousal. Her hips jerked and she pressed herself into his touch, rising up on her tiptoes as a needy moan vibrated from her throat.
Pushing those two fingers into her cunny, he set a pace of slow, shallow plunges, while she thrust herself against him with each drive into her sweetness. She was beautifully responsive, and braver than she probably gave herself credit for. He’d seen the glimmer of fear in her eyes before she’d bent over, and now she was becoming lost in the pleasure of his ministrations. He withdrew from her center and reached for the plug, then commenced gliding it in and out of her wetness, only driving deep enough to hit the resistance of her virginal barrier, and not sinking the plug any further.
