CHAPTER NINE
Fully Taken
Ayangla hummed to herself happily as she walked toward the pool. A month had passed.
A wonderful month. An entirely blessed month.
There was no end of good food and so much extra that soon they should even have enough to last through the harshest of winters. The realities of having acquired so much food so quickly beyond just the blessing of the Creator was in large part due to the tireless efforts of two men.
They worked their hearts out all day long and then further still into the dark hours of the night. Truly, no two women had ever been blessed with more responsible husbands.
Both men worked so hard that they were almost not left with enough strength for their wives at night. Almost.
Ayangla smiled, as she reminisced on how hard Alon had fought to stay awake last night in order to give her an orgasm before he fell sleep. Ayangla rubbed her hands soothingly over her growing belly.
The proudest day of her life would be the moment she handed Alon his firstborn child. She knew he didn’t care what it was, but she hoped it was a boy, which, if true, Sarli had better have a girl.
Both Ayangla and Sarli knew that when it came to the bearing of many children that their men would have no mercy on them and neither woman minded in the slightest. Too caught up in her thoughts to notice the events ahead of her Ayangla came to an abrupt stop as she came upon the pool of water that lay a short walk from the caves.
It would seem Sarli had succeeded in pulling her man temporarily away from his labors. With a hand to her mouth and cheeks red with embarrassment Ayangla made to back away and remain unnoticed by the couple not ten feet away, who were locked together in the position that Alon often took her in.
In truth, it was an erotic sight the vision of Sarli on her knees with her long blonde hair bound up in her husband’s black fist as he drove into her from behind. Instantly Ayangla knew what she needed.
She needed her man’s hand wrapped up in her hair as he held her secure for his thrusts just as Sarli was now experiencing. With curiosity Ayangla took in the position of Enais’s other hand.
It wasn’t gripping Sarli’s hip in the way Alon’s would’ve been if it was her before him and not the couple by the pool. Instead, it was pressed firmly over Sarli’s full bottomed ass.
Blushing even more profusely Ayangla realized why that was as her scrutiny took in the fact that not one, but several of Enais’s fingers were fully buried in her friend’s ass. It was a shock to see and feeling spellbound Ayangla stood silently in the shadows as her friend’s voice sang out in the sweetest of orgasmic highs.
Enais just kept driving into her with groans of his own that said he was well pleased with what the Creator had given him. It would be over soon and Ayangla knew that she should leave.
Something made her stop though, and then to her surprise, she saw Enais stop his hard pounding of Sarli. His big fingers pulled free from her ass and claimed her hips as he pulled free of her sheath with his cock.
In shock Ayangla watched on fully knowing what was about to happen, but not fully wanting to believe it. Enais’s big hands brought Sarli’s hips back so that her legs were more under her and then Ayangla watched as he took his cock in hand to line it up with where his fingers had been in Sarli’s ass.
His big cock began sliding into her ass even as Sarli’s fingers dug into the dirt. With worry Ayangla looked to her friend’s face.
Instead of anguish all Ayangla saw was an extreme point of feeling and then with an explosive cry as if in echo to her facial appearance Sarli cried out in a low guttural tone, “Yes!!!”
As her husband’s cock steadily drove deeper into her ass Sarli remained still and even seemed to be pressing back into her man’s invasion of her ass. Shocked by the emotion she saw on her friend’s face Ayangla’s eyes roved back to be just-in-time to see Enais’s groin mash up completely to Sarli’s bottom.
With both hands, then on her hips, he pulled himself in even deeper. Sarli had never stopped groaning and then Enais was moving back out of her slowly and then back in slower still.
Sarli’s face was one of extremes and as she lay there bent over before her husband Ayangla couldn’t get over how both submissively replete and aggressively pleased she seemed to be at once. From the sound of her cries an even bigger orgasm was on the way for her than she had experienced just minutes before and now having seen enough Ayangla slowly backed away to leave the couple to complete their time together alone.
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Slowly Ayangla walked back towards the caves. The extremeness of expression that had been on Sarli’s face as her husband had taken her ass would not leave her mind.
Reaching the central cave she saw Alon busy at work. Feeling drawn to him she moved in his direction.
He glanced up and immediately stopped what he was working with and set it to the side. Rising up to his feet, he came to her and taking her hands, he asked her, “What’s wrong?”
Honestly, she spoke, “I saw something I shouldn’t have. I…. I wasn’t paying attention and I came upon Enais and Sarli making love. They didn’t see me though.”
She let her head fall forward then, but Alon’s finger at her chin tipped it back up. The look in his eyes was kindness itself as were his words, “It was bound to happen sometime. Goodness knows how many times one or the both of them have come upon us. I know I can trust you not to go to another man, Ayangla. Is that what’s bothering you?”
Ayangla shook her head no and then whispered, “I stayed and watched them for a while.”
She looked at Alon to see his expression, but it remained open and loving even as he leadingly asked, “And?”
“He was doing something to her that I’ve never seen a man do to a woman and and and Sarli…. Sarli was loving it. I would never have imagined a woman loving it, but she was.”
Ayangla stopped talking then. For some reason the moment was very emotionally charged for her. She’d seen an act done that she’d only ever had detest for and it had impacted her very differently to see Sarli’s enjoyment of it.
Deep down Ayangla knew that she needed to let her man have his way with her in the exact same way. It was simply a very deep knowing, but she didn’t want to give it and yet her body was already yearning for it.
Instead of asking her what the act had been though Alon gently scooped her up and took her to their cave. There he undressed her and with intended laziness gave her orgasm after orgasm until in a daze, she lay on her side facing the fire with the warmth of her man pressed up to her rear with his big hand warmly holding her growing belly.
It was the feel of his shaft being cuddled by the cheeks of her bottom that had awareness coming back to her and sleep departing from her eyes. In a whisper Ayangla spoke, “Don’t you want to know what he was doing to her?”
His words were warm against her ear, “If it’s important I know you’ll tell me.”
Ayangla closed her eyes. It was important and he was right about her entirely.
Softly then she said, “He had his fingers in her… her ass.”
Silence reigned for a long moment and then softly Alon encouraged, “And then what happened?”
“He took them out and…. and put his cock in. He put it all the way into her ass.”
“I see.” Alon said softly, only to then ask, “And why has this so bothered you? I haven’t done either thing to you.”
“I know.” Ayangla murmured softly.
Alon resting on one elbow, behind her said in a tone as if to say that the female of the species was a great mystery to him, “But you want me to.”
“Yes.” Ayangla whispered.
“And yet you also don’t want me to.”
“Yes.” Ayangla whispered, even as a soft smile began to curl at her lips.
“A real conflict, that is, but if it helps I have no interest in doing that to you.”
Ayangla’s smile deepened, “That’s a lie.”
The whole time they’d been talking his cock had been getting harder. It now rigidly pressed against the entire cleft of her bottom and Ayangla fully surrendered to the reality of what she was about to do.
It was her choice and she had made it. There was a long moment of silence after her accusation to her husband.
Finally, it was broken as with a deeply reflective tone Alon said, “You’re right, I did lie. I’m sorry for that.”
He lay over onto his back then. Ayangla turned and cozied into Alon.
Resting her chin on his chest, she gazed into his face as he stared at the ceiling of the cave and softly said, “I know why you did though and I don’t fault you for it.”
He remained silent. It was Ayangla’s turn to come up on elbow and gaze down at him from a higher angle.
It took a while, but he finally met her gaze. Softly she said as her hand rubbed over his chest, “It must’ve been awful for you. Being in the jail cells night after night and hearing your family members ripped up by giants night after night knowing that at some point it would be you bent over Nimrod’s feast table.”
He nodded and looked away.
“Still that gives you no excuse husband.”
He looked back and his thunderous expression clearly said that she had gone too far. Not intimidated in the least Ayangla looked down at him and with a smile said, “I’ve noticed several things about you and I know you’ve noticed at least two things about me.”
Silence reigned within the cave and with playfulness Ayangla teased, “Come on, ask me and stop looking at me so seriously.”
Alon folding his big muscular arms under his head gave a loud sigh and said, “Fine. What is it that you have noticed?”
Ayangla smiled and leaned forward to kiss him briefly before saying, “Well, for starters, I’ve noticed that despite possessing a very studly manhood as men go you sir are no grotesque monstrosity of a giant in terms of proportions.”
Alon snorted derisively, but said nothing.
“Now I on the other hand have seen you notice at least two things about me.”
“Oh really? Do tell.”
“Well, for starters the one would be that I am a woman.”
Alon rolled his eyes and laughing Ayangla continued to say, “And the second is that you are madly in love with the shape of my ass. Don’t deny it, because I know it’s the truth.”
Alon sighed and said, “Guilty.”
Still smiling Ayangla let her hand coast down her husband’s body to lovingly grip about his rock hard shaft. She squeezed gently before saying with erotic pose, “Now another thing that I am noticing about you is that with the mention of penetrating into the general area of me that you admittedly adore your shaft has gotten incredibly hard. Your past my past neither of them matter. You aren’t a giant and I am very much your wife and as you have proven time and time again, I truly can fit you inside of my body despite what a stud you are. That said, I am also a wife that would very much like to give her husband’s cock something it admittedly would like to experience even as in terms of possession I want you to be inside of me where no other man has ever been.”
Alon blinked and asked, “Not when you were a slave?”
Ayangla shook her head no and softly said, “He tried once, but I was too tight. Admittedly, I clamped down pretty hard.”
“Aren’t you scared?”
“Petrified.” Ayangla admitted nervously with a smile.
In counterpoise to that statement though she drew back to get enough space to lay down on her front beside Alon. She hitched her one knee up higher to make room for her belly.
Her head was turned his way and with a whisper she said, “I’d like it if you used your fingers first, but I’m yours to do with as you please master.”
Alon came over onto his side. He let one hand settle on her ass and Ayangla smiled. The love he had for what he touched was clearly evident.
Looking troubled and excited all at the same time he asked, “You really want me to do this to you?”
“I do.”
“What about the part that doesn’t want me to?”
“It trusts you.”
Alon nodded and moved out of view. Ayangla turned her face down.
Oh, what had she done?
Her breath left her then as she felt her mate's fingers delve into the valley of her ass. They gripped and she was spread apart for his full inspection.
She felt his breath and then his lips and with a gasp she felt his tongue. His breath was warm against her as he asked, “How was that?”
“Wonderful!” Ayangla whispered a little shocked, only to close her eyes and grip on to the covering of the bed again as his tongue returned.
Gasps erupted and then an outright groan as his tongue penetrated her. He drew back to whisper, “Okay?”
With a groan full of wanton need for more Ayangla urged, “Please don’t stop!”
Alon looked back down at what his fingers had exposed and said with promise, “I won’t.”
Ayangla’s whole body shivered in response to the knowing that before too long it would be her on her knees impaled to the hilt in an entirely new way of experiencing an entirely new intense form of pleasure with her husband.
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Enais came up to where Alon was standing at the mouth of the central cave staring out into the early morning air. The morning mists were slowly rising up off the land as one more night gave up its grip to let the start of another day begin.
It truly was a beautiful sight.
To Enais’s surprise Alon turned to him and held out his hand. With uncertainty Enais took it and with firmness Alon shook it as he said, “Thank you!”
He let go then and with bewilderment Enais asked, “For what?”
“The answer to that I will never tell you, but just know that I owe you one.”
With that said Alon turned and headed back towards his cave.
“Aren’t you going to go hunting today?”
“No, I have something else on my mind.”
He disappeared into his cave and the corner of Enais’s mouth twitched into a smile as his mind put things together. He’d caught a glimpse of Ayangla leaving yesterday.
Apparently one thing had led to another. Enais looked out at the morning speculatively.
He really should go hunt, but…… but suddenly he too had something else on his mind. Turning around, he entered his own cave and came to the bed that he had made that his woman now lay sprawled across.
Coming down over her he kissed the back of her neck wetly. With effort not to put any of his weight on her pregnant belly he entered her.
She in turn gasped and shifted and then voice rich with sensual delight, she asked, even as his teeth gently raked against her neck in a mock bite, “I thought you were gone for the day.”
“Thanks to Alon, I’m not.”
Groaning Sarli managed to get out as his tongue delved into her ear, “Why, what did he do?”
“I will never tell you.”
“Was it something bad?” Sarli asked with concern.
“No, something good.”
Sarli purred, as he drove deeper into her and with an erotic heaviness to her words she said, “Well, whatever it was, I’m glad you came back.”