Dare to Love (The Dare 4)

“I’ve got the lube ready,” Taylor said from the side and he caressed her hair from her cheeks.

Mercedes lips were parted and she was rocking her hips.

Warner could tell she was getting aroused and ready to come. He licked at her anus again and then as he licked her pussy lips he pressed a finger to her anus.

“Oh God, Warner. Warner.” She pushed forward but Kurt held her back.

He added another digit to her pussy, thrusting fingers into both holes. He used his palm to grip her thighs.

“Look at me, Mercedes. Look at me,” Warner ordered firmly.

Her eyes darkened and she widened them.

“You’re our woman. From this day on, no holding back. No keeping secrets, no being afraid of us, of this relationship. We’re not going anywhere.”

“Yes, Warner. Yes, I want that. I need you,” she cried out.

He pulled his fingers from her ass and cunt and then suckled her clit hard. Mercedes cried out as she wiggled and came.

* * * *

“One at a time and then together for her first times,” Mercedes heard Warner tell them.

Kurt massaged her thighs as he lifted them up and off his thighs and then he placed her onto the bed. In a flash Warner was between her legs, stroking his cock and holding her gaze.

She stared at him, absorbing his sexy body, the hard definition of muscles mixed with some scars. There were what appeared to be deep, healed gashes, thin slices, and something that looked fairly new against his shoulder.

She reached up and touched it. He turned to the right and kissed her wrist.

“I almost lost this chance with you. That part of my life is over. You come first, Mercedes. Now. Always.” He caressed along her thighs and then aligned his cock with her pussy.

She ran her hands up and down his arms, not asking what exactly his statement meant but understanding that his proclamation came from the heart.

“I want you,” he told her.

“Take me. I want you, too. All three of you,” she said.

She was scared, and she couldn’t hide it. She’d waited far too long to give up this part of her and as she absorbed the feel of Warner’s hands holding her hips, as she inhaled his cologne, took in the sight of his masculinity, sex appeal, and maturity, he eased his cock between her wet folds. He paused, teeth clenched, eyes glued to hers.

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nbsp; “I feel it. You’re ours.”

He pressed deeper then thrust completely into her, making her gasp and close her eyes. She felt it, too. That thin piece of skin as it disappeared with the thrust of Warner’s muscle.

He leaned over her, hugged her to him, and began to rock his hips. With every in and out stroke she lost her breath. He was so big, and he felt so large and heavy over her. But she loved the sensation. She loved feeling protected and she showed him.

Mercedes licked along his neck and bit gently on a sensitive spot. He moaned and then lifted up and she gripped his arms as best she could while he began to set a pace. In and out he stroked her pussy and it felt wonderful.

“You’re so big, Warner. I can hardly breathe when you’re inside of me.”

“You’ll get used to it. Just as you’ll get used to all of us inside of you,” he told her and then kissed her deeply before she could freak out.

As he lifted up, he pulled her legs higher and over his thighs. He thrust in and out as he used his palms to rub along her abs to her breasts where he pulled and massaged her breasts and nipples. She was moaning, feeling the tension inside her building and building. She reached out and ran her palms against his chest and he hissed then thrust harder.

She pulled on his nipple and he growled low.

“Watch it, missy, or I won’t go easy on you,” he warned.