"Of course you have," I added. "Lift your skirt for me."
She grabbed the hem and held the garment high about her waist. Standing behind her, I undid the harness and slowly worked the plug from her ass, then down and off her legs.
Turning one of the chairs so it faced out, I sat down. "Come, lay across my legs."
"I don't need another spanking!" Panic flared in her eyes.
I shook my head. "No spanking. The plug was in your ass for a long time, therefore I need to make sure it wasn't too much for you."
"No spanking, Sarah," Garrett repeated.
She glanced at both of us, then came over to my side. I helped her over my lap, widening my legs to support her small frame. Working the skirt up and over her hips, the creamy white globes of her ass were upturned. I soothed her for a moment with my palm, stroking over the soft skin. It was hard to be calm when my hard cock beneath her belly just wanted to rut into her sweet pussy.
"Open your legs, baby."
She shifted one foot on the floor, then the other so her pussy was now visible. Once she relaxed in this position, I spread her cheeks wide to inspect her breached ass. Her hole was slick with ointment and just barely open. The stretching was working; it was taking time for her to close up completely. This was a good sign that she was adjusting and that she could soon take a cock there.
Placing a finger on the opening, I circled for a moment and felt her stiffen, then slid the digit in. It went in easily and instead of her fighting it, she relaxed and moaned. Keeping my finger embedded to the second knuckle, I glanced up at Garrett, whose eyes were affixed to her pussy. It was dripping wet, her lips there swollen and red, her clit uncovered by the little hood that protected it. I ran a finger over her folds and up to her clit. Sarah bucked at the contact and groaned.
"Am I hurting you?" I asked.
"No. Tagg. Oh, it feels so good."
"See what happens when you have a big plug in your ass?" Garrett asked as he knelt down by her head.
"What?" she breathed.
"You're aroused because your body is preparing for our cocks in your ass. You want your ass filled. Do you want us to fuck you, Sarah?"
She shook her head, her bun finally coming undone and her red hair spilled upon the floor. I plunged two fingers into her pussy and began to slowly finger fuck her, all the while the finger on my other hand that filled her ass remained still.
Sounds of her pleasure rang in the air.
"Do you want us to fuck you, Sarah?" Garrett repeated.
"Not in the...ass. You're too big!"
"No, not yet. But soon. How about we fuck your sopping pussy?"
"Yes!" she exclaimed. "Yes, please."
My cock jumped against her belly at her words.
"Since your ass still isn't ready, you can take both of us by showing Tagg how well you suck cock," Garrett told her.
I pulled all of my fingers free of her openings.
"Kneel on the floor, baby."
Sarah worked her way off my lap to kneel between my knees. She glanced up at me through her dark lashes, her green eyes like emeralds.
"You've been sucking Garrett's cock?" I asked.
Her luscious lips were parted and she was breathing heavily as she nodded.
"Then take mine out and show me what you learned."
She opened the placket of my pants with her small hands and pulled me free. Her eyes flared at the sight of my big cock, but no worry came to her eyes. Quite the opposite, in fact. She looked at it longingly and licked her lips before taking the broad head into her mouth. I couldn't help but groan at the hot, wet pull of her mouth, the way her hands gripped my thighs.