Too many mares for the stallion?
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I got my pants off, and she grinned at me and flicked her fingers, so I took off my shirt as well and let her see me in just my briefs. Her eyes roamed my body, not quite hungrily but definitely appreciative. "Nice," she said. "A little hairier than I'm used to, but I guess that goes with the name."
It was my turn to snort and I shook my head with a grin. Then I lowered my briefs and she sniffed in a breath. My cock wasn't hard yet, only sort of just starting to get there so it was heavy with blood flow but drooping forward.
"God damn," she said. "Harri, that's a cock."
"Thanks?" I said.
"Fuck, if anything, Kara undersold you," Gerty said. "Shit, you sure you didn't get bigger since you two were together?"
"I'm... not sure," I said truthfully. "I guess it's possible."
"Okay, um," Gerty said, shifting again. "I guess bring that tool up here. I might not be up to giving you the full Disneyland experience, but I'll be damned if I can't work that pole like a stripper in front of the Saturday night crowd."
That got another laugh out of me and I climbed up on my knees on the bed, and she shifted a little down again so I could straddle her soft stomach and bring my cock within range of her mouth. Her tits pressed against the front of my thighs as she wrapped a hand around my cock for the first time and she licked her lower lip cutely. Then, before she could hesitate anymore or come up with something else to say, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around my cockhead and started to blow me.
I groaned, the feel of her lips on me a strange pleasure after all the stress of the day, and for a moment I wondered why she wasn't having that priming orgasm that was supposed to happen before I realized that required some precum and I wasn't at that point yet.
Gerty was always pretty and cute, but as she looked up at me with my cock in her mouth I was struck again by her resemblance to Kara in her eyes and nose and I thought she was absolutely gorgeous.
"Fuck, Gerty," I sighed, running one hand through her hair. "That's good."
She pulled off, stroking my cock with her hand as it firmed up to full mast and she grinned at me, still a little tired but rising to the occasion. "God, I can't wait to have actual sex with you and this fucking tool you've got," she said. Then she closed her lips and worked her jaw and seemed to suck on nothing for a moment before she dribbled a big wad of spit out of her mouth and between her tits, smearing it quickly with her other hand. "Here," she said. "Get it between these beauties. We can at least knock that one off the 'to-do' list."
I chuckled again and we shifted a little, and soon I had my cock wrapped up in her pillowy tits. Her spit was an alright lube and she pressed her tits tightly around my cock as I started to thrust with my hips and groan. It wasn't the first titfuck I'd had; Erica was a fan of teasing me with hers as well. It was a great feeling and visual as I watched Gerty's face and she looked from my cock poking out between her cleavage, up my body to meet my gaze.
"That's it, Harri," she said. "Fuck my titties. Fuck these big fucking tits."
I groaned and then she moaned as I thumbed both her nipples at the same time. "You're so sexy, Gertrude," I said. "Fuck, I'm a lucky man."
"And I'm a lucky fucking woman," she said back. She licked her lips and then bit the lower one, and I knew I had to have some precum leaking out of me by now so I shifted, lifting my cock from her tits and towards her mouth. She opened her mouth to accept my cock, and it slipped through and the head touched her tongue. “Uh!" she hummed, her eyebrows shooting up and her eyes going super wide as she came. Her hands were clawed onto my thighs to an almost painful degree and she went a little cross-eyed for a long moment as she was lost to the overwhelming orgasm.
I pulled back and she exhaled heavily and then broke into a coughing fit, quickly covering her mouth with her arm again. It did interesting things to her tits but didn't exactly turn me on because I knew what was causing it.
"Fuck," she croaked as she pulled her arm away. Less blood than that first one she'd had, but still some. I dismounted from her and grabbed more tissues, helping her wipe up her arm and then the spit between her tits as well. Once she was clean she sighed roughly and looked at me. "What the fuck was that, and why the hell is my cunt suddenly swamped? I'm fucking dripping for you now. I'd be climbing all over you if I didn't also feel like my joints all want to fall apart."
"That was the priming orgasm," I said. "That's what Erica and the others called it. It means we've started the imprinting process."
"Just from sucking your cock?"
"First taste of precum," I said. "Just that one time though. The imprinting orgasm at the end is supposed to be even bigger."
"For real?" she asked, her eyes still wide.
"Yeah," I said.
"Then fuck this," she said, pushing herself up to sitting and then shoving her sweatpants down from her waist. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I'd seen a glimpse before but now confirmed that she had a short, thick bush of black pubic hair on her mound that told me she hadn't exactly been sexually active in the last while. "If I'm going to have the best orgasm of my life, I'm not getting it without this cock in me properly. I might not be able to ride you or fuck back at you, but I can bend over and take some back shots."
It was hard to argue with what she wanted in the scenario, and I helped her get her sweatpants off all the way. She ended up on her stomach on the bed, her hips and ass hanging off the edge as she braced her feet on the ground. Her ass was meaty and round, chubby but with a firm core of muscle underneath from her physically active life so it wasn't fat.
"Like I said," I said as I gave it a little smack and then gripped it with one hand, massaging her booty. "A fantastic ass."
"God, Harri," she groaned, reaching back with both hands to knock mine away and then spread her cheeks herself, revealing her fuzz-covered cunt and dark little asshole to me. She was sopping wet. "I feel like I'm gonna fucking melt or something if you don't fuck me. Just pick a hole and get that cock in me."
That one had me shaking my head a little, but I did as requested and pressed my cockhead up against her mound, sliding it through her slick labia as she moaned and humped her hips up and down a little. Then I lined up and pressed in.
"Oh, fuck yes," she moaned, her head falling forward to press against the bed. "Go deep, Harri. Go fucking deep."
I did that too, carving my cock into her in a few strokes until I was deeply rooted. Her cunt was hot and wet and I groaned back at her as her core muscles fluttered and squeezed and she got used to me being inside her. She let go of her ass cheeks and grabbed the mattress cover with both hands, clawing into it.
"Fuck me," she gasped. "Fucking fuck me."
I palmed both her ass cheeks, delighting in the feeling, and I pulled almost all the way out of her before pushing all the way in.
"Fuck, yes," she hissed.
I kept my pace slow but my power firm; part of me wanted to just unload on her and pound Gerty into the mattress, but she was still weak from the Duo Halo and might not have been able to handle that even if she wanted to. What I was a little surprised by was that the slow pace was doing it for both of us. Every stroke into her was like I was pushing into her for the first time; her cunt didn't feel like it was adjusting to the sex, if anything it felt like it was squeezing tighter, urging me to reach my climax.
"Fuck, Harri," she gasped. "God, fuck. Okay. I believe it. I believe it all. Fuck I can feel it building up behind my eyeballs. I feel like I'm gonna come so hard I fucking pass out into a goddamn coma. God. Your cock feels so fucking good in me. Your hands on my ass; Oh, fuck, yes, squeeze my ass, Harri. You can do that every fucking day of our lives. My ass is yours."
"Yeah?" I asked, mauling it a little with my hands, feeling the supple flesh in my grip. "This ass is mine?"
"Fuck yes it is," she moaned. "Fuck! I'll fucking walk around naked so you can bend me over and fuck me whenever you goddamn want. I'll be your fucking free-use slut. Gawd, fucking fuck. I feel like I can fucking taste the orgasm. Fucking dump your load in me, Harri. Please come in me. That's the only thing I fucking want in the world. Just pound that cum into me and make me fucking yours. Fucking own my ass. Own my heart. Own my fucking soul, you fucking bastard."
I leaned over her wrapping my arms around her chest and kissing her on the cheek as I humped into her from a more upward position, my cock grinding against the front of her cunt. "Mine," I grunted. "You're all mine now."
"All fucking yours," she panted. "God; Fuck, yes. Every day for the rest of our lives. I'm your woman. Forever."
I came, feeling it pump out of me like I was a geyser erupting in a national park. My balls felt huge and heavy, my entire pelvis clenching as I unloaded into Gerty. She gasped raggedly, turning her face to me as her jaw lowered in a silent scream and her orgasm ripped through her. I mashed my lips to hers in a soul kiss that she managed to return, and I felt my hips naturally humping at her, trying to push deeper as rope after rope of cum rocketed out of me until I was spent and left gasping for air.
It took a force of will for me to not pass out right on top of her. I groaned, pushing up onto my hands, feeling myself still hard in her; if I was with any of my partners, I would have just started fucking again. I wasn't some superman who stayed hard after every orgasm, but on the occasional time it happened, I didn't let the moment pass. Erica, Ivy, Vanessa, Kyla; all four of them would have been thrilled for a second round immediately after the first.
Gerty, however, was out cold except for one thing. "Imprinting. Imprinting. Imprinting."
She was saying it with a little smile on her lips, strong and steady.
"Fuck," I groaned, slowly standing up and pulling out of her. My cock felt super sensitive, but not overly stimulated. I took a long, deep breath and let it out slowly, then walked deeper into the motel room to the washroom. It wasn't entirely saran-wrapped too thankfully and I grabbed a toilet paper roll from under the sink and quickly wiped off my cock before going out to Gerty and carefully wiping between her legs and easing her back up onto the bed. It took some doing to get her sweatpants back on, but that was easier than getting her shirt over her head. By the time I was finished dressing her, she'd stopped with the 'Imprinting' thing and was asleep like a native Snow White.
Standing next to her, I knelt down again and kissed her lips gently. "I promise to do everything I can for you," I whispered, meaning every word. She'd been rushed through every decision about this. I had to make sure she didn't have a reason to regret the choice.
The decontamination shower wasn't quite as abrasive as the last one, but I was still left with the chemical taste on my lips and my whole body felt like I'd gotten a light sunburn for a few minutes afterwards. Once I was released, one of the army medics giving me the go-ahead, I thought I was going to be looking for Kyla and Kara.
What I hadn't been prepared for was the stormy look on Lieutenant Colonel Miriam Abarbanel's face as she waited for me. She was in full field fatigues, her hair back in a tight bun, and judging by the look on her face I was in trouble.
"Hey," I said, not sure what else to say.
She stepped towards me and hit me with a two-handed shove in the chest. "Hey? That's all I get is 'hey?'"
"...I found them?" I guessed.
She shoved me again. "You don't call? You don't even fucking text?"
"I'm sorry," I said. "I was dealing with a lot of shit on the ground. You're right, I should have,”
She slapped me, making me blink as it shot a little thrill of adrenaline through me. I turned my head back to her and she wasn't backing down at all. Didn't look guilty, or surprised she'd done it.
I didn't think. I just acted.
I grabbed her and kissed her.
Miriam kissed me back.
And damn did she kiss me back. Her tongue pressed between my lips as she grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me close. I had one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder and I slid both around her more, my hands flat on her upper and lower back as I growled a little into the kiss. Then her hands let go and she gave me a soft thump on my chest with her fists, and our kiss broke as I loosened my grip on her.
Miriam looked up at me, shaking her head. "Asshole," she said softly.
"Sorry," I said again.
She kissed me this time, much shorter and no tongue, but firm and sure. When she pulled away again it was out of my grip as she straightened her fatigues and wiped the corner of her mouth. "I got the report from the QRF Captain," she said. "And then another couple, off the record, from one of the soldiers and one of the medics. It sounded bad."
"Not as bad as it could have been," I said. "But who knows how far it would have gone if we hadn't gotten there sooner."
Miriam nodded back behind me towards the other end of the motel where I'd been holed up in the room with Gerty. "So you found her?" she asked.
"Yeah, but,” I sighed and shook my head. "I wasn't imprinting Kara," I said. "That was Gerty. Gertrude. She's a former Rez cop and a good person. She was the sickest of the group that hadn't been murdered yet. She's also, uh, Kara's second cousin. They both thought it was best if I imprinted Gerty now and then Kara would join later."
Miriam nodded slowly. "They both agreed to that?"
"Yeah," I said.
"Well, it wouldn't be the closest relation I've red about in the reports," Miriam said. "People are making some pretty wild decisions when it's life and death, rest of your life kind of stuff. There have been multiple accounts of sisters joining Teams together; sometimes one sister hooking up with her sister's husband, or both of them hooking up with a long-time friend or one of their boyfriends. Second cousin doesn't even rattle the cage at this point."
"What the fuck is this world coming to?" I sighed, feeling a bit of pressure ease off my chest on hearing that.
"Survival," Miriam shrugged. Then she took a breath. "I'm getting replaced at the top of the food chain in the State."
I frowned, then grimaced. "What does that mean?" I asked.
"The official rollout isn't going to have a public announcement or anything; they want to keep it quiet for as long as possible; but it starts in three days," Miriam said. "Which means they wanted a General in charge. I got my marching orders; my command is getting shrunk to my initial posting, which is the Black County Military Base. That means no more big favors like this."
"Fuck," I said. "I'm sorry, Miriam. This doesn't have to do with what I've been doing, does it?"
"No," she said, stepping forward a little and reaching out to hold my arm. "Nothing at all. It would have happened no matter what; they were never going to let a brand new Lieutenant Colonel get the accolades for a State rollout, even if me and my team have done most of the work. I was ordered to wrap up any ongoing projects not immediately on base, or in the HQ, and hand over all remaining work to the General's staff tomorrow. Which is probably a good thing or else I'd be working closely with the General who just took charge of the Washington State rollout. Guess who it is?"
"No fucking way," I said. There was only one General who I knew would definitely be bad news for Miriam to work with.
"Yeah," she said, gritting her teeth. "Probably for the best I'm not in the same room as him. But the timeline means all of this is still in my purview, so I decided to come down. I got here maybe fifteen minutes after you and the first load of hostages."
I sighed again and nodded. "Okay," I said. "Have you,”
"There was another part of my orders though," she said, pushing through. "I told you before there was an unofficial push for all members of the Air Force to get vaccinated, and I was kind of skirting by. Well, it's official now; not military wide, but all commissioned Air Force officers affiliated with anything vaccine related are to be partnered up. I need to either report the name of the person I have a relationship with or I need to go through the Oracle process and they'll pick up and move whoever my best match is to me. So I need to know if you plan on paying me back for all these favors by being my boyfriend, or if I should expect that Gordan Ramsey dinner sometime in the future."
Kyla had told me. Erica and Vanessa had both bugged and teased me about it. I'd downplayed it. Now, though, after that kiss, I knew.
I took Miriam's hands in mine. "It's going to be crowded," I said. "But I guess we're both used to crowded bunks."
She smirked. "Nothing like barracks living to give you an appreciation for open spaces."
"You should know that between Gerty and Kara, I'll be up to six partners," I said. "You'll be number seven. That's a lot of women in my life."
"That won't be the end of it," Miriam said. "I won't let it, and neither will my rank, I bet. Ten at least."
"Fuck," I said.
"You will be," Miriam smirked, then closed the distance and kissed me again. Sweetly, this time, as she brought her arms up to circle my neck and I held her by her waist. "I should have just had sex with you when you got kicked out of the military on my behalf," Miriam whispered as she hugged me once our lips parted. "I thought it might have seemed a little weird after what you did, though."
"I would have asked you out if I hadn't thought it would be weird," I chuckled.
"Well, better late than never," Miriam sighed. "And after you're already engaged."
"I'm sure Erica will be thrilled by this," I said. "You have no idea how many times her and the others have tried to tell me you would end up in our family."
Miriam smirked a little. "Oh, Erica already agreed," she said. "She was the first person I called when I got the orders. And Laura is going to join your friend Leo's team. I think it was an honest toss-up between you and him; in the end, she said she wanted to stay close enough that she could still cover us both as a lawyer, and it would be harder to do that while on the same Team, but I honestly think she wants to get her hands on that brunette on his team."
I snorted softly and grinned. "Dani is pretty special, so I don't blame her. I'm surprised I was so high on Captain Bloomberg's list though."
"She respects you and what you've been doing," Miriam said. "Even if it was giving her some headaches. And you're fucking hot, you big lug."
"Thanks," I said, a little abashed hearing that from her.
"Okay," she said with a happy exhale. She straightened her spine a bit, patting my chest before stepping away. "I'm going to go connect with Dylan. I spoke to him briefly when I arrived, and I think he should probably be done with the imprinting he volunteered for."
I raised my eyebrows. "He's imprinting one of the hostages?" I asked.
Miriam nodded. "So is Jed, and four of the soldiers. We basically did some speed dating for the ladies since we couldn't do any Oracle checks. It's unscientific as fuck, but all six of the ones starting to show symptoms will be safe. We've got the next round already filling out Oracle right now, and we'll run them against everyone here as a priority pool to see if there are any particularly good matches. The faster we can get them partnered up the better. What they've been through already..." She shook her head, grimacing. "Anyways, Dylan let me know he gathered up all the intel. I might not be in charge of this operation much longer, and I might not have much of a base to be in charge of right now, but I can still sling data and analyse bullshit with the best of them."
"Alright," I nodded, then took a breath and nodded again. "Thank you, Miriam. For all of this. For trusting me."
"I never doubted you for a second," she said and crashed into me with another hug, both of us squeezing tightly.
We parted after one last, brief kiss that put smiles on both our faces.
What I needed to do was go find Kyla and Kara, but after how that conversation started I knew there was something else I needed to do first. The whole motel lot was the staging point, but there were lots of nooks and crannies where I could find some privacy like where Miriam had confronted me near the decontamination showers. I ended up circling around the end of the motel and found a little concrete area that had held a pool, though it was empty and the bottom was lined with rings of dirt from water pooling and then evaporating over and over. After the storm from earlier, it had about six inches of murky water at the bottom and smelled a little funky.
There was an old picnic table, however, and while it creaked as I sat down it seemed like it was going to hold my weight. I pulled out my phone and called Erica.
"Hello, my hero husband," she answered almost immediately.
"Hey, wifey," I said, unable to control the smile on my face as I shook my head and looked at the concrete between my feet. "I love you."
"I love you too," she said. "Kyla sent us all an update. We told you that you would find them all Okay."
"You did," I said. "Thank you for believing in me."
"Always will," she promised.
"Kyla probably told you, but I've imprinted Gerty," I said. "Kara's going to join us as well."
"She did, but we all knew that would happen," Erica said. "And if there's someone else, that's Okay too."
"Okay," I agreed, 'ten' still echoing in my head a bit from Miriam. "I ran into Miriam as well. She told me you two talked."
"We did," Erica said. "And I've already got that lawn chair back out for her. It'll be complicated for a bit while she's back and forth between the site and Portland, but we'll figure it out."
We hadn't talked about anything like that, but then I had to assume Miriam had a lot of stuff going on and she'd had more time to chat while making the drive down. "I guess you're all caught up, then," I said.
"I guess I am," she said and I could hear her smile.
"I just needed to hear your voice."
"Come home soon, husband," she said, her voice getting a little thick. "Bring your girls home with you. And Julia; she needs to pick up her helicopter anyways."
I snorted softly and shook my head. "Might be a little busy for that threesome, dear."
"There's never not time for a threesome," Erica chuckled. "Especially if we're going to convince her to join us."
"Erica," I sighed.
"What? Was she not a badass on the mission with you?"
"No, she was," I said. "But,”
"No buts," Erica said. "And the decision doesn't need to be made right now. Just... keep it in mind."
"Okay," I agreed.
"Really? No more pushback?"
"I'm learning not to fight you or Kyla on this stuff," I said. "You're proving to be right with a concerning degree of accuracy."
"Because we love you," Erica said.
"I love you too," I said. "But I should call Ivy and Vanessa."
"Call Josie too," Erica said. "She'll appreciate it. She's been worried sick all afternoon."
"Okay," I agreed. We traded a few more 'I love you's before I actually got off the phone.
My call with Ivy was short and sweet. She rambled in French, her words music in my ear even though I couldn't understand more than her tone. Then she asked me how the sex with Gerty had been, and if she was excited to join our family, and I had to break it to her that 'excitement' hadn't really been in the cards due to the circumstances. She understood, thankfully.
Vanessa was another matter entirely. She answered the call brusquely, realized it was me and asked me to hold on a minute. I could hear her giving orders to people up at the site, then the sound of her trudging along outside, and then she stopped and must have raised the phone to her ear again. "Harri?" she asked quietly.
"I'm here, baby," I said.
She broke down in tears of relief, stifling her sobs. My eyes watered, realizing how utterly worried she must have been for me. I always thought of Vanessa as such a tough cookie because of her attitude and her job, and then I'd be reminded that she might have been tough but she had a mushy inside.
"I'm so glad you're safe," she finally managed to whisper.
"I'll be home soon," I said. "Did Kyla and Erica tell you the rest?"
"We've been texting," she said. "I know everything. Just come home soon. I swear I'm going to fuck any infection out of you if it's the last thing I do."
I chuckled softly. "I believe you, baby," I said. "I love you."
"I love you too, you big bastard," she said. "I gotta get back to work though. I've been an absolute bitch since you left and I think I have some smoothing over to do."
"I'm sure you'll handle it fine," I said.
For the third call in a row it was hard to hang up, but we managed it. Then I was looking down at my phone again, trying to decide what to do. Erica said I should call Josie, but if I called her then I felt like I needed to call other people as well. Dani had probably called Leo already, so he knew, but... And then even just among the ladies at the Falls, I knew there were others who would be worrying.
I called Leo first. It was a short call.
"We're all alright," I said.
"Dani let me know," he said. "But it's a relief to hear your voice."
"You too, buddy," I said.
"So Kara is gonna be living on Black land, huh?" he asked, and I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"I'm putting a ban on that particular joke for at least a month," I said.
"You think a month is enough time for it not to be too soon?" Leo scoffed.
"A decade would probably be more appropriate," I said. "But with the way our lives have been going, who knows what wild shit will have happened in a month?"
"Fair," he said.
"Plus, I'm not the only one getting new partners."
"What?" he asked.
"You'll find out," I smirked.
"Harri, come on,”
"You'll find out soon," I said with a grin. "I gotta make more calls though. Love you, buddy."
"Love you too, you fuck," he said in exasperation.
Now I called Josie.
"Harri?!" she asked, practically in a panic.
"It's me, Joss," I said. "I'm Okay."
"Thank God," she said.
"I'll tell you more when I can," I said. "I just wanted you to hear it from me that we're safe. I'm gonna need a good and proper hug from you soon."
"Any time you want," she promised.
"Okay. Are you alone, or with some of the girls?"
"I'm in my room hanging out with Spencer and Yvonne," she said. "Trying not to think about you and Kyla and Dani risking your lives by playing some WWE games."
I chuckled and couldn't help my smile. "Okay. I can't wait for that hug, Joss. And thank you for caring."
"Of course I would," she said. "We all do."
"Well, I'll pay you back for your prayers when I can," I said. "Mind if I speak to Spencer quick?"
"Sure," she said, and there was a rustling.
"Harri?" Spencer asked.
"Hey, Spence," I said. "Erica told me you wanted to come to the big sendoff but there weren't enough seats, and that reminded me you wanted to talk last night. Sorry I had to run."
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Spencer asked. "With everything else going on? No shit you couldn't stay. Are you Okay? You didn't get shot again or anything, did you?"
"No, just some scrapes and bruises," I said.
"Well, good," she said. "I'd have to get pissed off at you if you got shot again."
"You and every other woman in my life," I said. "Did you need to talk to me about something important, hon? I'm probably not going to be able to come to the Falls for a few days with all the fallout from this stuff."
"No, it's; It can wait, Harri," she said. "It's not important."
"Hey," I said. "If you want to talk about something, it's important. Okay?"
"Okay," she said, a little shyly.
"It's good hearing your voice, Spencer," I said. "I'll try to come out as soon as I can, Okay?"
"Thanks, Harri," she said.
"Do me a favor and give Joss a hug for me, and say Hi to Yvonne," I said. "Then could you go find Abi and let her know that I'm safe and that I thank her over and over for putting up with us?"
"I will," Spencer said. "I promise."
We signed off and I lowered my phone, shaking my head slightly. That covered everyone who needed to hear from me immediately, I was pretty sure.
Well, everyone except the women that were within a hundred yards of me, and their stuff was a little more pressing now.
I ended up finding Kyla, Kara and Dani, along with Tanaya, sitting on a patch of grass under a tree on the far side of the motel. The hostages that we'd rescued were being processed through a series of big tents that had been erected and it looked like the ladies were trying to make sure all the kids were being watched over. About a dozen of the women were working on tablets, probably filling out their Oracle surveys, and I could tell as I walked up that Kara was keeping an eye on everyone even though she was sitting with her back to the tree trunk.
After everything she'd been through, she was still looking out for her people.
Dani was the first to see me coming based purely on where she was sitting in their small square and she got up and approached me. The others looked over then and saw me, but didn't stand up.
"Hey," I said as Dani came over. She slipped close and into my arms, and I wrapped her up in a big hug as we swayed a little. "Are you Okay?"
"No," she said. "But yes."
"Today was a fucking lot," I said. "And you had to do more than I would have ever wanted for you."
"I know, but I came along for a reason," she said, still hugging me. "I... might need to talk about it sometime, but I'll survive."
I swallowed. "And the other stuff?"
She pulled back now, looking up into my eyes with concern. "You mean... the end?"
I nodded.
She pressed her lips together, then took my hands in hers and squeezed my fingers tightly. "What you said to that army Captain? It's all still true. All of this," she gestured to the staging area. "Like I said in the truck, this wasn't going to fix that without you. It probably should have, but it couldn't. The army can't be the police. Not here, not back in Australia. You're a Sheriff, and this is the Wild West, and some people need your help and there are other people who... who need to be taken off this earth for the good of everyone else. They used to hang cattle rustlers, right? And that was just over horses or cows. The people we took care of today, they were so much worse."
I smirked sadly and shook my head at the idea. "I've had a couple different people call me 'cowboy' recently."
"Well, you may not look the part, but you act it in all the ways that count," Dani said. "Maybe we should find you a horse, that should help."
That got me to smile and snort. "Thank you, Dani. For today, and for being in our lives."
"Thank you, big guy," she said, hugging me again. "Now, just so you know, I did offer up Leo but she said no."
"What?"
"You'll understand in a second," she said, then let go of me as she stepped back. "I'm going to go check in with Julia and Jeanine; they said they were sorting through the intel stuff in Room 108."
"Alright," I said. "I'll make sure not to leave you behind if we drive off into the sunset."
"Thanks," she chuckled.
She headed towards the motel and I had a moment of... something. That thin waist, her perky ass in her jeans. Her gorgeous face and beautiful personality. She'd almost been mine.
I blinked, frowning deeply at the intrusive thought as I turned to head to the others. I'd appreciated how utterly hot Dani was since day one, but I'd never had a feeling like that before. And I didn't like it.
"Everything Okay?" Kyla asked with a frown as I approached them.
"Yeah, yeah," I said with a deep breath, then sat down with the three of them. Kara and Tanaya both looked tired, like the last twenty-four hours were catching up with them, and Kyla didn't look much better. It was kinda funny, seeing all three of them sitting next to each other; Kyla had so much in common physically with a Native. Similar tanned skin, and silky black hair with just a touch of a wave to it. But then there were the stark differences that stood out immediately to someone who had grown up around Natives. Her eyes, the structure of her lips. From far away she could have blended into a crowd, but up close there was no mixing up my Filipina girlfriend with my Ex.
I shifted a little, getting comfortable, and then sighed. "Okay," I said. "So Gerty is vaccinated and safe. She's going through the imprinting process and; Did you ladies get the information about the vaccine?"
"We did, though you'd already given me the broad strokes and I'd told Tanaya and Gerty," Kara said.
"Right, well, she agreed with what you thought, so we, uh, bonded," I said. "She'll probably be out for at least ten hours, so... yeah. I'm not sure what the overall plan is, but we might need to transport her back up north with us somehow."
"That was a question we had about the ladies being imprinted for their safety," Kara said. "The Doctor who gave us the information said it's all been arranged already and they'll be brought to the same facility in Portland the rest of us are."
"Okay," I nodded. "That's actually probably a good thing. Miriam is still in charge up there for another day or two so we should be able to,”
"Wait, Miriam isn't going to be in charge?" Kyla asked.
"Fuck, Okay," I said. "She's actually around here somewhere. Turns out the public rollout of the vaccine is going to quietly start happening in the next few days, and some General has been put in charge of it. She hands off the keys to the kingdom at that time, and she'll just be in charge of the Site and the base that'll be there after that."
Kyla grimaced. "That sounds like a demotion," she said.
"It is, but it's not," I said. "There's more to it, but I'll let her explain it later."
"Was Gerty Okay before she... passed out?" Kara asked.
I nodded. "Yes. Once she got the shots she started to perk up a bit and her breathing got easier, and that seemed to get a bit better as we did the imprinting process."
"Okay," Kara nodded, closing her eyes and resting her head back against the tree as she let out a stress-filled breath. "That's good."
"Well, with that out of the way," Kyla said. "We've been talking."
"Ooo-kay," I said slowly, looking at the three women. Kyla was mostly deadpan, but couldn't hide the little smirk at the corner of her lip from me. Kara brought her eyes back down to look at me, her lips pulled into a thoughtful pout as she met my gaze firmly. Tanaya was chewing on her lip, sitting with her legs crossed and fiddling with the grass between her legs. "What's up? Did you change your mind, Kara? Because I'd,”
"No," she said quickly. "No, Harri. I; Just no. The only decisions I wish I could change is every single one about you starting about three weeks ago and going back to when I broke up with you in high school."
"We were talking about me," Tanaya said, her lower, sultry voice a lot more withdrawn from the surety she'd had when she'd been talking to me through the cage in the basement. It looked like she bit the inside of her cheek and then looked up at me. Her black hair was loose and with how tired she was she almost looked a little haunted. "About what I should do about the vaccine."
"Do you need help deciding?" I asked. "Or is there someone you think you want to reconnect with? I know you're not from around here..."
"I don't have anyone back in Oklahoma," she shook her head. "Or anyone else for that matter. Not that I care about anyways."
"Do you want me to?" Kara asked, reaching over and patting Tanaya's arm. The skinnier woman nodded quickly and looked down again. Kara turned back to me. "Tanaya was in an abusive relationship for a while. She finally got out of it a little over a year ago when she shot him in the chest as he was threatening to kill her with a hammer."
"Fuck," I exhaled heavily, then looked to Tanaya. "I'm so sorry that you had to do that."
"It's fine," she mumbled.
"Obviously not," I said. "Tanaya, seriously. I'm so fucking sorry, and I extend that apology on behalf of every man who didn't know and would or should have done something about it."
She glanced at me and smiled a little, then looked back down.
"Since then she's had a bit of a trust issue with men," Kara continued. "So the vaccine, and needing to bond with a man whether or not he's a 'perfect match' for her, is a little daunting. The obvious answer is to try and find someone she does see herself trusting, but that list is pretty short."
"Do you think you could fuck me?" Tanaya blurted out, looking up at me. "I know I'm not,”
"Stop," I said, cutting her off firmly as I raised a hand partially towards her. "Please, Tanaya, don't continue that sentence." Her jaw literally clicked shut as she looked at me with genuine fear in her eyes, and I really hoped it was fear of rejection and not fear of me. I took a breath. "Don't you ever put yourself down, Tanaya," I said. "First, you are runway model pretty. I can't imagine who could have said whatever bullshit to you in the past, but I can easily see you strutting your stuff down a catwalk wearing some ridiculously expensive and fancy dress, sleek lingerie, or just about anything in between. Second, you are a courageous, tough woman who can act in emergency situations. You kept your head in that hell hole we came to get you ladies out of, you communicated clearly and effectively, and then you proved you were a loyal friend when you persisted in trying to help Gerty. Plus you have great taste in movies, a cool clothing style and give off good vibes. And that's just the stuff I've figured out about you in three very quick encounters so far. So again, don't you fucking dare start a sentence with 'I know I'm not' unless you're ending it with 'an astronaut' or 'a mythical dragon here to terrorize the countryside' because you are so, so many good things."
All three ladies were quiet after my little rant and the soft sounds from over in the processing tents were all that was around us for a long, long moment. Then Tanaya broke, squeezing her eyes shut as she lowered her head and started silently crying.
I glanced at Kara, gesturing quickly that I wanted to go to Tanaya, and Kara nodded. I shifted over to sit right next to the thin woman and I wrapped my arms around her, and she grabbed my shirt and practically headbutted me in the chest, she buried her face into it so fast.
"It's Okay," I said softly, rubbing her arms. "It's Okay, Tee. It's Okay."
She sobbed softly and hugged me back, and I looked over at the other two. Kara was smiling and gave me a little nod as she wiped a bit of moisture from her own eyes. Kyla was smiling too, but knowingly and she winked at me and then mouthed 'Good job.'
"Tanaya," I whispered softly once the sobs were down and she was just holding me. "If you feel safe with me, and feel like you can trust me, then I would be honored to be your partner for this. It means you'll be stuck living with Kara and Gerty some more though, so I hope they haven't gotten too on your nerves yet."
"No," she said, muffled by my chest. "They haven't."
"Good," I chuckled softly. Then I pulled her from my chest and used my thumbs to gently wipe the tears from her cheeks as I looked into her eyes. "And, just to be clear, if you ever feel like I'm doing something that makes you think maybe you can't trust me, you can feel free to tell any one of the other women in my life and they'll take me to task about it and I'll correct the behavior immediately, Okay?"
"Thank you, Harrison," she said, taking a deep breath and nodding. "I; After everything Kara's said, and you doing everything you could to get to her... I mean, you're a good man. But the thing that makes me know it's gotta be you is what you did for all of us. You brought us all the only justice we could get."
I knew what she was talking about, and I nodded solemnly but didn't want to dwell on it. I'd have time to brood on that when I was alone, late at night in my own head.
"I think it's only fair to tell you three all at once," I said, turning to the others while I kept a hand on Tanaya's back and softly rubbed it. "Miriam, or Colonel Abarbanel, has also made it clear she wants to join the family."
Kara looked surprised and then grimaced a little, but Kyla broke into a grin.
"I told you," she said to me.
"You did," I shook my head.
"This is the woman who called in the National Guard in on our protest?" Kara asked.
I went to answer, but Kyla beat me to it. "Kara," she said sternly, making the older woman turn and pay attention to her. "Harrison had an entire life separate from you, including an entire career in the military. Miriam's help was absolutely crucial to all of this happening today, and she did it because she trusts and loves Harri, and she's a good woman. So you might think of her as just some bitch from the military who represents the government, but she's been more of a sister to me and Harri's other partners right now than you have. Hell, she's been more of a sister to you too, with what she's done."
Kara closed her lips and swallowed harshly, then had the decency to look a little sheepish. "Sorry," she said to Kyla, then looked at me. "Sorry."
I sighed and nodded. "It'll take a little time for us to adjust to the new normal," I said. "But if you don't think you can, just say the word, Kara. I love you and I always will, and I can see myself in love with you again easily. But I'm already in love with the women in my life, and that includes Miriam, and I can't risk their happiness if you're going to have a problem with them."
"No," she said, with just as much vigor as when she'd denied changing her mind. "I; You're right. It'll take some adjusting, but I'm going to do it."
"Okay," I said. Then I looked down at Tanaya. "Any reservations about any of it?" I asked.
"Lots," she said with a weak smile. "But nothing that'll change my mind, and we need to make the decision now."
"They've both been designated for immediate imprinting if possible," Kyla said. "Kara because of her experience with the water, and Tanaya because she was directly helping with Gerty."
"So this is happening now," I said, raising my eyebrows.
"If that's Okay with you," Tanaya said.
I took a deep breath and let it out, nodding. "Whatever is best for you two. Just..."
"You can talk about it later, dear," Kyla said, cutting off my train of thought. "You want to assure Tanaya some more, but she doesn't need it. You want to talk to Kara about everything, but that's a conversation that's going to need to happen over hours and days, not minutes. You still love her, she still loves you. That's enough for now."
I sighed. "And, as usual, I'm being outpaced by the women in my life," I said. "Okay. What do we need to do?"
Kara stood up and offered Tanaya a hand. "We just need to go tell the Doctor we've made our choices," she said. "They'll have a room set up for us."
"Together?" I asked, surprised at her wording. As far as I knew she was straight.
Kara hugged an arm around Tanaya. "You still want me there after this conversation?" she asked the thinner woman.
"If that's alright," Tanaya looked at me.
"Whatever will make you feel more comfortable," I told her.
"Thank you, Harrison," she said softly.
"Thank you, Tanaya," I said, then glanced at Kara. "And whatever makes you comfortable too, baby."
"Same room will work for me," she said.
They left, heading for the processing tent.
"All three, plus Miriam," Kyla said from beside me.
I turned to her and growled, scooting over and pulling her into my lap. She chuckled and straddled me, pulling me towards her by the beard so she could kiss me. It lasted a long moment before she pulled away, looking into my eyes. "How are you?" she asked.
"Bottling everything up," I said honestly. "Until I can let it out appropriately. You?"
"Keeping it together, barely," she replied just as honestly. "I'm going to need you soon too. A few times. We're both pretty much guaranteed to be infected. You need Erica, Ivy and Vanessa too."
"I know," I sighed. "Are you really Okay with all of this? This is a big change, adding four more people to the family in a short amount of time."
"We're along for the ride," she said softly and rubbed her stomach lightly. "Whatever comes, I know we have you."
"Whatever comes," I agreed and kissed her again.
"That's time," Kara said, turning off the alarm on her phone. She'd been surprised when I'd met them in the motel room and had handed it over to her, having fetched it from my truck. I'd had it plugged in with a charger since we'd found it, a silent prayer willing into the universe that I'd be able to hand it back to her.
The room was done up exactly like the one where I'd been with Gerty, everything saran-wrapped including the pillows except for a thin mattress topper. The Doc had come in and administered the dual shots to both Kara and Tanaya, and then we'd sat and talked for a little while. Kyla had been right, the stuff between Kara and I was going to take a lot longer than a half hour if we got into it, so the conversation fell to Tanaya and I getting to know each other a bit more. I told her about growing up on the Black homestead, and gave her the broad strokes of my life, and what the whole living situation plan was. In return she explained a bit more about herself as well; she was from Oklahoma originally where her family had been into Native Relay horse racing. She'd gone from that to participating in rodeos, which was where she'd met her ex. When the last of her close relatives had died in Oklahoma she'd moved up to Oregon with her ex, but he'd made her stop competing in rodeo and the relay races, wanting to focus on his career, and things had gone downhill from there.
It hadn't exactly been a fun conversation, but it had been informative and had helped me understand her more; in my head, I had a vision of Tanaya before she'd gone through what she did; she was a vibrant, boisterous woman. But then, maybe she'd always been quiet and intense, and that's what made it harder for her to reach out for help.
"So how would you like to do this?" I asked. I'd spent the half hour sitting on a saran-wrapped chair while they'd both been sitting on the bed.
"Together?" Kara asked Tanaya.
"If you, um, don't mind," she answered.
"Can I ask for something first?" I asked. Both women focused on me and nodded, so I continued. "Before any clothes come off or anything, I'd like to kiss you. Both of you."
"Okay," Tanaya said, chewing on the inside of her lip.
"I might have already got him once outside, you go first," Kara said softly, urging her to get up.
I stood and held out a hand to Tanaya, and she took it and stood. She wasn't as short as Ivy, and was probably closer to Vanessa in height, but she was likely going to be the second shortest in the family which meant that I loomed over her a little as I stooped down slowly. She looked up at me and blew out a soft, nervous breath. I took her hand in mine and held it between us as our eyes locked, and I leaned closer and brought my lips to hers. I could feel her nervousness, but she didn't pull away, and I pressed a little firmer and kissed her fully. It wasn't passionate so much as it was slowly welcoming; Tanaya kissed me back like she was realizing that maybe she actually wanted to.
When I pulled away she followed me a little before pulling back, blushing slightly as her face went stoic again.
"Thank you," I said. "And wow."
"I could do better," she mumbled, then blushed a little deeper. "I mean, we'll do better. I'm just getting used to... this."
"I'm sure we will, Tee, but I'm still a little tongue-tied just from that," I teased her lightly.
She shook her head at me and then stepped back, turning to Kara. "Your turn."
Kara stood and closed the distance with me, sliding into my arms and again I was struck by how natural it felt, like nothing had changed between the last time we'd done that back in high school and now. Her one hand on my chest, her other curling a finger in my belt loop. My hand falling on her hip and the other around onto her back between her shoulders.
"Hi," she said, looking at me with an intense gaze. Neither of them had makeup on, but that didn't change how striking their features were in different ways. And I'd loved Kara during the most impressionable part of my life; she would always be a bit of my dream girl.
"Hey," I replied.
It was hard to say who kissed who, and maybe it was a purely mutual thing. She pulled me towards her by the belt loop, and I tugged her closer by her hip. She came up to meet my lips while I leaned down to meet hers.
Outside, we'd kissed and it had been fireworks and nostalgia and a tornado of emotions.
This time it was the deep peace of a still lake in the early morning. It was hot sun and a cold beer on a beach around a bonfire. It was driving with all the windows down and singing our hearts out.
I could have been sixteen again in that moment because it felt like nothing had changed even if almost everything had.
Our lips separated with a soft smack but we stayed close, our noses brushing against each other as our foreheads gently touched, and then we kissed again, soft and intimate, and then again. Then I wrapped my arms around her more and pulled her to me tightly as I pressed my lips into her dark hair and found her ear.
"If this is going to work, baby," I whispered barely above breathing, "I'm going to need you to adapt a bit. I need you to know I forgive you and you don't need to apologize anymore, but I also need you to remember this is only happening because four amazing women have been encouraging me to follow my heart with you. I've always loved you, even if we didn't like each other much for a while. So please just... Be you."
She pulled back a little, looking me in the eye again, and then shifted closer again. "Okay," she whispered. "We; I need to say some things to you still, but it can wait. We need to make this about Tanaya though; she needs you to be you, alright? And once she's imprinted, you and I can make up for lost years."
I pivoted my head and little and gave her a kiss on the cheek, then pulled back and kissed her lips lightly again.
It was utterly wild that I had Kara. She was mine again, after all this time. But she was right and based on everything we'd talked about, this had to be about Tanaya first.
Kara stepped to the side, keeping a hand on my side as she looked at her friend. "So," she said to me. "Did we pass?"
"With all the colors of the wind," I smirked.
"Oh my God," Kara snorted, shaking her head and slapping my arm. "That's one old inside joke we don't need coming back." She turned to Tanaya. "I'm sorry. Pocahontas was my favorite Disney movie even if it was horrendously inaccurate and super problematic. Harri used to tease me about it all the time."
Tanya matched my smirk and shook her head. "It's still a good song," she said.
"So how can we do this so you're the most comfortable?" I asked. "The last thing I want to do is say anything, or call you a pet name or something, that will trigger something." The brief clash with Spencer was in the back of my mind, and I definitely didn't want to do a repeat of that. Especially during an imprinting.
"Um, I don't know," Tanaya said.
"We should probably strip down?" Kara suggested.
"How about I go first?" I suggested. "So I'm the vulnerable one. Then you two can take off whatever you're comfortable with."
Both of them agreed, so I went over to the bed, kicked off my boots and started to strip. Once I got my shirt off and was working on my pants I heard a sniff from Kara and looked up. Both of them were watching me with wide eyes, not in an 'overwhelmed schoolgirl' way and more in a simmering adult sexual tension; I was learning that I might have been a little more fit than I'd been giving myself credit for. But I could also see Kara's eyes darting over the scars I'd earned since she'd last seen me shirtless. I hadn't had any particularly major injuries while I was in the service; no IED hits, no big gnarly bullet wounds; but I'd gotten slashed across the ribs once, and I'd been on the far fringe of a frag grenade explosion that had given me some small pitted scars on my left side. Not to mention the much more recent wound in my leg that still hadn't had a chance to fully heal.
I could tell that Kara wanted to ask me the hows and the whys, but she held them in as she bit her tongue.
The pants went next, bringing me down to my briefs, and I kicked them off my ankles before looping my thumbs in the elastic of my underwear and finally hesitating. "I get I'm the headliner show here," I said. "But I'm starting to feel like the world's worst stripper."
"Want me to put some music on for you?" Kara asked.
"I could see you doing a good routine to Pour Some Sugar on Me," Tanaya said with just a little smile, proving she had decent taste in music along with movies.
"Everyone's a comedian," I said, shaking my head with a grin. Then I took a quick breath and pushed down my underwear to my ankles, standing back up and spreading my arms. "This is about as vulnerable as I can get," I said, my cock now bare and out.
Kara had seen me naked before, but the heat in her eyes and flush to her cheeks made me feel like a million bucks. It wasn't fair to really 'rank' my partners in terms of beauty since I thought they were all super attractive, but if all of them were going in for an audition or something I knew that Ivy and Kara were the most classically 'magazine-level beautiful,' with the others running close behind. Having a woman like her give me a look like the one she was, despite all our history, was an ego boost.
And then there was Tanaya's nervous fascination. She was biting the inside of her cheek again, her eyes wide and her nostrils flared a little, and her eyes kept jumping from my face to my cock and back like she was trying not to stare. Her hands, fidgeting in front of her, clenched when she realized I'd caught her and she looked away.
"It's Okay," I said. "Getting a good look is kind of part of this, I guess."
She turned her eyes back to me, flushing a little more, but took the invitation to really look me over.
"Fuck," Kara said, breathing out and shaking her head. "Get on the bed, Harri."
I did, hopping on and shifting to sit in the middle as the motel bed creaked and groaned a little. It wasn't exactly a super comfy experience, but it would do.
"Tanaya," Kara said, turning and taking her friend's hand. "How involved do you want me to be?"
I got the feeling that 'together' had been more about having someone in the room to support the slight woman rather than a sexual thing. Kara and I had never had a threesome way back when, and as far as I knew she hadn't switch-hit for the other team, but then I didn't know much of her personal history from through our twenties.
"Um, maybe... we should do the foreplay together, and then I'll go first?" Tanaya suggested.
"That works for me," Kara nodded.
"Tee, I didn't hear the whole explanation you ladies got, but it doesn't need to be sex," I said. "We can take time for that. It can just be oral. Hell, I think I could technically just jerk myself off into a cup and you down that."
She flinched, a little grossed out. "Yeah, no," she said. "I'm... dealing with stuff, but I'm not 'make do by drinking cum out of a glass' traumatized."
"I; Just giving options," I said.
All at once Tanaya took a fast breath and let it out, then pulled her t-shirt over her head revealing the bra I'd seen her wearing back while we'd been helping Gerty in the cult basement. She dropped her shirt and quickly reached back, undoing the hooks. "Harri, I know you're trying to be whatever I need, and not upset me or anything," she said. "But I'm a big girl. I've already got some moral support here, I don't need you to treat me like I'm gonna break or something."
"Okay," I said, nodding as her tits came into view. They were small and capped with cute little dark brown areolas and nipples that bobbed lightly as she started working on her belt. It was the one with the big rodeo buckle on it, and now that I knew she'd been a relay racer I had to ask. "The buckle," I said. "Is it a trophy?"
"It is," she said, getting it undone and starting to work on the button and zipper of her jeans. "Barrel racing, first place at the Oklahoma State Fair the first time I entered. Bunch of bitchy white chicks were muttering shit under their breath after we did a proper relay race, so I signed up and I think I won out of pure spite."
"Badass," I said, making her stop as she was partway wiggled out of her jeans, just a pair of plain dark panties hiding her privates.
"It wasn't so bad," she mumbled with a little smirk.
Kara was following Tanaya's lead, and as the skinnier woman was shucking her pants my ex pulled her own shirt off. Where Tanaya had been wearing a bra, Kara wasn't and God damn if I didn't think her body had gotten even better with age. Her skin was a naturally darker tan than Tanaya's, and I found her torso to be utterly sexy. She was thin but still naturally soft, just a touch of her ribs peeking through as she bent to set her shirt aside, and I was pretty damn sure she must have gone up a cup size since we were teens. Her tits were perfect and plump, probably a little over a good handful for my big hands, with softly puffy areolas capped by a pair of pouty nipples standing at attention.
I groaned, watching them strip off the rest of their clothes. Tanaya, as I'd briefly noticed in the basement, had a full bush going much like Gerty, while I was surprised to notice that Kara was neatly trimmed down to a small wedge on her mound. That meant she'd been keeping up her personal grooming before all of this and while they were quarantining during the outbreak... and made me wonder if it had been in hopes of this happening with me? Maybe?
Tanaya, seeing the cleanliness of her companion, looked down at her own bush and clenched her jaw for a moment before looking at me. "I, um, I wasn't exactly thinking I'd be spreading my legs for anyone any time soon," she said.
"It's fine," I said, trying to be reassuring. "I'm not afraid of a little hair. Except for that one time I almost choked on one of Kara's pubes."
Kara dropped her jaw, her eyes wide as she glared at me, and then threw her pants at me as she guffawed and I laughed. That got a smile and a chuckle out of Tanaya, thankfully helping her relax a bit. "Come on," Kara said, reaching over and taking Tanaya's hand for a moment. "The longer we wait, the more time he has to make up lies about me."
"It wasn't a lie," I grinned. "Remember,”
"Lies!" Kara said loudly, crawling up onto the bed. She moved quickly but gracefully and shut me up by kissing me as she pressed her chest to my side, her hand landing on my hip and sliding to my half-hard cock. I groaned against her lips, the combination of sensations again throwing me back and forth through memories and reality as I slid my hand up her thigh to her hip and then back to squeeze one of her ass cheeks.
I felt Tanaya climb up on the bed as well, approaching but not touching me. Using what felt like all my willpower I pulled my lips from Kara's and turned to the other woman. She was sitting on her knees right next to me, nervously working her cheek again.
"Can I kiss you again?" I asked her.
She nodded, and I gestured for her to come to me and she leaned in until our lips touched in what might have been the softest kiss I'd ever received. Then she moved in a little closer, turning it into a proper kiss, and I gently placed my hand on her arm to signal I wanted her to stay.
"Get comfortable, girl," Kara said. "Make out with him a bit. I'm going to start getting reacquainted with Harri's cock."
Tanaya seemed to agree, shifting her stance as she lowered herself down to me more and her small chest pressed down against mine while our kiss deepened. At the same time, Kara dragged her tits down my side, her ass moving out of range for me to grope but her mouth moving in range of my cock. Part of me wanted to stop kissing Tanaya just so I could see Kara blowing me as her lips met my cock head with a soft kiss, and then she took a little more in and started to kiss it more and more while she slowly stroked the base.
I managed to split my focus, reveling in the feeling of both women. I ended up slowly rubbing Tanaya's back, feeling her thin frame and surprisingly dense muscles, while my other hand was held tightly in Kara's as she started to slurp a little more, really getting into the blowjob. Part of me would have liked to say that I recognized her technique, or it felt special, but we'd been young and despite vigorous practice hadn't known what we were doing. Now we were adults, and it was different.
"Fuck, Harri," Kara said, coming off my cock with her mouth and stroking me from root to tip with her hand in a slow squeeze. "I think you got bigger."
"I'm not the only one," I said, breaking the kiss after a moment. "I think your tits filled out more."
"Not my ass?" she asked with a smirk.
I turned to Tanaya again, her face hovering close to mine, and kissed her lips gently again. "Mind swapping places with her so I can teach her a lesson in fishing for compliments, beautiful?"
Tanaya nodded, and then kissed me again firmly, before sifting down in a mirror to Kara. My ex was still stroking me and they did a hand-off, Tanaya taking over and Kara watching for a long moment like she wanted to make sure the other woman was doing it right. She waited long enough to confirm Tanaya was sucking me between her lips and then started to climb back up towards my head but stopped in surprise when Tanaya grunted and her eyes rolled up into her skull as she came. Hard.
"Holy fuck," Kara said, her eyes wide as she took control of my cock with one hand and helped Tanaya not gag herself on it. "So they weren't kidding about that priming orgasm."
"Nope," I said, sitting up and reaching down to Tanaya, pulling her towards me. She naturally clung to me as the big climax started to drain out of her and she began blinking.
"Well, why didn't I get one?" Kara asked, sitting up as well as she rubbed Tanaya's arm and frowned at me.
"I don't know," I said. "I wasn't producing any pre-cum yet, probably."
She gave me a look, then double-checked that Tanaya was coming down and breathing fine, before dropping her mouth to my cock and sucking hard. One heartbeat later and she was moaning.
"Umm hmm," she hummed, half my cock in her mouth, and she came harder than Tanaya even had as her body started to shudder and she actually snorted as she tried to suck a in a breath through her nose.
"Fuck," I groaned, pulling her off my cock so she could breathe properly, and she gasped and rolled to her side.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Kara moaned, her voice strained as her hand snaked between her legs and worked her cunt while she rode out the wave of pleasure that had just taken her.
"They really didn't lie about that first orgasm," Tanaya mumbled, still holding me as she watched Kara.
"That's what she said," I said, smirking a little.
To be continued, Based on a post by Break The Bar for Literotica