Page 57 of Runaway Hucow

“Don’t tense up like that,” Peyton said. “Just try to relax.”

“Relax?” Tess panted. “Are you kidding?”

“Maybe I can help,” Spike said, and he kissed her, slow and wet and deep.

Almost immediately, Tess felt the tension melting from her body. Then she felt Peyton’s finger sliding deeper into her anus, until he was knuckle-deep within her. Meanwhile, Spike kept on kissing her and fucking her slowly. Everything between her legs was a wet mess. Some of it was her own natural secretions, and some of it was Peyton’s slippery concoction.

Peyton pulled his finger out of her, and she whined softly at the sudden deprivation, but a moment later he entered her again, this time with two fingers.

“Damn, her little ass is so fucking tight, it’s unbelievable,” Peyton groaned.

“Do you think your cock’s going to fit in there?” asked Spike.

“Oh, it’ll fit alright. I just need to stretch her out a little, that’s all.”

Tess’s cheeks fired with embarrassment at the shameful things the minotaurs were discussing. They were talking about mating with her backside. Peyton was going to put his hard cock inside her rear hole. It sounded so dirty, so forbidden.

And pretty soon, it was going to happen.

Peyton thrust his two fingers in and out of her bottom a few times, then he started to spread his digits apart, gently stretching her little ring of muscle. He added another drizzle of lubrication and pushed it deeper inside her.

“I think she’s ready,” Peyton said.

He climbed off her back and moved around behind her. Tess shivered with anticipation. The bisonman had poured the last of the bottle over his shaft for extra lubrication, and Tess could hear the wet sounds as he used his fist to spread it all over his hard length. Then she felt his tip pressing against her hole, and she gasped.

“I’m going to take it nice and slow for you,” Peyton growled behind her. “If it hurts, just tell me and I’ll back off, okay?”

Tess nodded, but she had no intention of making the bisonman back off. She didn’t care if it hurt. She needed to feel his cock inside her alongside his brother’s. She needed to feel both of them mating her at the same time, and no amount of pain was going to keep her from experiencing that. Her body resisted at first, but once Peyton’s tip was inside, the rest was easy. She groaned softly as he slid into her and filled her. Peyton was not as girthy as his brother, but Tess’s rear hole was much tighter than her front one. Her ass burned slightly as it stretched around him, but before long he was all the way in, penetrating her deeper than deep.

The sensation of fullness was overwhelming.

The connection with her two mates was even more amazing. It was as if their three bodies had become one thing. A single, undulating mass of pure pleasure. Tess writhed and mewled as the brothers shared her, grunting like wild beasts as they pumped her and fucked her with their long, hard cocks.

Moving in perfect unison, the brothers rolled over, keeping Tess’s body sandwiched protectively between their larger frames. After a moment, the turning was complete, and Tess was facing the sky with Peyton beneath her and Spike on top, his dark eyes gleaming with raw desire as he thrust into her from above.

Then something moved at the edge of her vision. A flash of dark gold streaking across the sky.

Was that… Chase?

Spike hadn’t seen the eagle. He was too busy looking down at her. Tess didn’t think Peyton had seen it either. Probably her hair had been blocking his view. She was the only one who had seen Chase flying over. She let her eyes follow the great bird as it soared off toward the middle of the valley.

And that was when she saw him.

Roscoe.

The alpha minotaur was standing way off in the distance, so far off that Tess almost mistook him for a regular, four-legged buffalo at first. But then, as she looked closer, she was able to make out the upright shape of him. She could even see the tiniest glimmer of gold slashing across his chest—his alpha sign.

Roscoe was watching.

He was watching his brothers share her and fuck her.

Tess started to say something, but then she changed her mind. Let him watch, she thought as she moaned even louder, hoping her voice would carry across the rippling expanse of grass that lay between her and the alpha. Let him hear.

A moment later, she came. It started like an explosion deep within her core and rippled outward in waves until her whole body was shuddering with pleasure. An instant later, Spike roared on top of her. He pulled out at the last second and jacked himself to completion, showering her breasts and belly with warm, thick ropes of semen. Tess gaped at the sight.

“Spike, I thought…”

“That I was going to breed you?” Spike finished for her. “That I was going to fill you with my seed? You know I’d like to do that, ma’am. I’d like to do it very badly. But not until you tell me you want it. Not until you’re absolutely certain you’re ready.”