“But what?” Zeth asked.
“I want you both inside me at the same time,” she said, blushing hotly. “I want to feel you both coming inside me together.”
Zeth reached down and touched the place where Murdok’s shaft was stretching her.
“That little cunt is too tight,” Zeth said. “She’d never be able to handle both of us at the same time,”
Murdok pulled out, leaving her pussy wet and gaping.
“Perhaps not,” he said. “But maybe there’s a different way we can satisfy our needy little mate.”
The Merc jammed two fingers deep between the woman’s legs, thrusting them in and out of her well-used hole, forcing her to come several times in the process. When he finally withdrew his fingers again, they were coated with her stuff, not just her arousal fluid, but her thicker cervical cream as well. He began to rub his fingers around the rim of her anus, coating her rear hole with her own natural lubrication.
Zeth watched the action with silent fascination. Every cell of his body seemed to be humming with excitement—especially his cock. His member had become so swollen with arousal, it felt as if it might explode at any second.
Murdok shoved one of his fingers into the woman’s ass. He didn’t ask permission; he just did it. The woman cried out at his invasion.
“Hush,” Murdok growled. “You said you wanted both of us, so this is what you get.”
He thrust the fingers of his other hand into her pussy, gathering even more of her slippery juices, then he worked those into her rear hole as well.
“Shit,” he cursed. “I need some on my dick too, but I don’t want to put my fingers back in her cunt after I’ve had them in her ass.”
“Don’t worry,” said Zeth. “I’ve got you.”
Zeth repeated what Murdok had just done, pushing his fingers deep into the woman’s pussy to gather her slick. Then he spread the stuff all over his companion’s hard cock, jacking it until every inch was coated.
“Thanks,” Murdok said.
Zeth held the woman steady while the other Merc penetrated her. Her body resisted at first, but with a bit of work, Murdok managed to work his tip inside, followed by his scarred shaft. He took his time with it, sliding into her a few centimeters at a time. Zeth watched with a touch of envy, but he knew he mustn’t be greedy. He’d already had the honor of slaying the woman’s virginity. It was only fair that his comrade should be the first to claim her other hole.
As for the woman, she bit her lip and mewled softly as Murdok pushed deeper and deeper inside her. Zeth could tell by the expression on her pretty face that it hurt a little.
He could also tell she didn’t want it to stop.
“You’re doing amazing,” he said, stroking her gently. “It’s almost all the way in now. Just a little more…”
At last, Murdok seated his cock fully within her. He held himself there for a moment before pulling back nice and slow. Then hedrove into her again, a little faster than before. Her anus rippled around the ridged scars lining Murdok’s shaft.
Zeth experienced another small twinge of envy. He wouldn’t want to swap faces with his ugly, battle-scarred friend, but that cock was a real piece of work. Zeth had watched many a woman enjoy that monstrous member, and it was clear from the sounds Rona was making now that she was enjoying it too.
“It’s so deep,” she murmured. “Oh God, it’s so deep inside me.”
“Is there room for one more?” Zeth asked.
Murdok grinned. “Hell yeah,” he said. “There’s plenty to go around.”
The scarred Merc rolled onto his back, with Rona lying on her back on top of him. Zeth climbed on top of them both and slipped his cock into her dripping pussy, sandwiching her sweating body between his and Murdok’s.
They shared her then, as they had never shared any woman before, fucking her hard and deep from both sides, thrusting their stiff cocks inside her as far as they could make them go. The cell rang with the wet sounds of their mating. The air was thick with the odors of sweat and sex.
And through it all, the woman begged.
Zeth had heard prisoners beg for their freedom. He’d heard condemned men beg for their lives. None of them had begged with the same urgency as this woman he and Murdok were now sharing between them. Begging for their cocks, for their cum, for their seed.
When they came, they came all together, and their triple climax seemed to shake the entire ship. Their three bodies writhed as one—one sweating, moaning mass of pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm Zeth had ever experienced in his life, and that was saying something.
“You came so much,” the woman whispered when it was all over. “God, I can feel it dripping out of me.”
