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Beskar Nights	By : WhisperedWishes Category: Star Wars (All) > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seeing him standing in her doorway was jarring…he had been gone for months. She had feared the worst at times but now that he was here in front of her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
“Din?”
Her lip quivered and he tilted his head at her, sighing before he opens his arms wide.
“Come here, mesh’la.”
She slams into him, wrapping her arms around him tightly, a soft sob falling from her lips as he lifts her up into his embrace.
“Din! Oh Maker, I’ve been so worried!” He sets her back on her feet, pressing his forehead into hers.
“I’ve missed you, Mira.”
She cups his helmet, pressing a kiss to it before a voice startles her
“Save some of that for me, little mouse.”
She steps back, pushing up on her toes to look over Din’s shoulder. Upon seeing Paz, she lets out a sharp sob, running around Din to jump at him and he catches her with ease, wrapping her gently in his arms.
“Paz!”
He chuckles, placing her back on the floor before bopping her on the nose. “Hello, little mouse.”
“Did you both decide to show up at the same time?”
Din placed a hand on her low back, “We ran into each other on the way here actually.”
She smiles brightly, “Have you two eaten yet? I can make something real quick.”
Before she turns away, Paz steps through the doorway and activates the lock.
His knuckles gently brush across her cheek, before ghosting down her neck and she gasps, arching her neck into his touch.
“We’ll eat later, Mira. I think he'll agree with me...we want something else right now. We discussed it before coming here and we realized that we have been neglecting you as of late. So…you’re in charge tonight, little mouse. Whatever you want.”
Din steps closer to her, running his hands up her side, lightly brushing her breast, ”How do you want us, Mira?”
Her mind was reeling…Her? In charge?
“What do you want, little mouse? You choose and we’ll obey…” His hand shoved at her collar, pulling it down before rubbing his thumb against her collarbone. “Ever so eagerly.”
Din’s hands tugged at her belt, “Should we start with this? Undressing you?”
She nodded.
“Good girl.”
Paz moves slowly, undoing the sash that held her shirt closed, pushing the shirt from her shoulders sensuously slow, running his hands down her arms as Din tugs her belt loose, working his own hands to clutch her hips, fingers dipping into the divots gently. She gasps, her body jerking at the gentle caress of their hands.
This was different...they were treating her as if she were glass...as if she would shatter at any moment. With the way her thighs were beginning to shake, the sensation of her core quivering and clenching. She knew that they may have said she was in charge but they were the ones controlling her body, pushing and pulling, nudging her further into her lust.
"Mira."
Her gaze snaps to Paz and she moans as Din decided to cup her breasts from behind her. The cold beskar of his armor presses into her back and she cries out softly.
Paz brushes his hands over her collarbones, rubbing his thumbs over her throat.
"Do you want him to play with you? To run his fingers through your folds? I bet you're already wet for it."
She nods wordlessly and one of his hands drifts down to her center, slipping through her wetness. He moans, gathering it before lifting it up for her to see.
"Fuck, you're dripping already."
Paz chuckles, gripping her chin tightly. "Always such a good girl for us, aren't you Mira. Now I think his fingers need cleaning off, don't you?"
She grabs Din's hand, pulling it to her mouth as she looks up at Paz. Eyes still on Paz, she takes Din's fingers into her mouth, licking and sucking them clean and both men moan low.
Then Paz is kneeling in front of her, his hands sliding up her legs as Din's drops back down to her folds and she moans.
"Slowly, Din, please?"
"Whatever you want, baby."
His fingers stroke at her languidly and her attention is brought back to Paz as his hand joins Din's, slowly tracing circles around her opening before easing himself into her and she bucks her hips into their hands. Slowly, he thrusts his fingers in and out of her, timing it with the strokes of Din's fingers over her clit. His helmet is pressed into her neck as his other hand kneads at a breast. Paz nuzzles his helmet into her other breast and she moans loudly as the pressure between her thighs builds. She was so close and her body was thrumming with anticipation for it.
"Come for us Mira. Let us hear your sweet little noises."
They both speed up...Paz thrusting his fingers and canting them inside her sharply while Din rubs at her, pinching her nipple to the point of pain at the same time. She falls off that ledge, muscles tensing as her body seizes up, and she cries out sharply, her core pulsing and clenching around Paz's fingers.
He groans, "Maker, Mira...your so damn sexy."
Din is breathing heavy, his voice cutting in and out. "Can we fuck you now?"
She's panting, her body flushed and her skin damp with sweat, "B-Both. I want both of you."
They both stilled and Paz is the first one to speak, leaning back to level his featureless visor on her.
"Are you sure, little mouse?"
"I want you both now."
The surety in her voice made him chuckle and he nodded. "Alright, little mouse, whatever you want. Din...you want front or back?"
Din ground into her ass from behind, "I want her ass. You can have the front tonight."
"Its a good thing, get her used to it first before I go at her. I'm too big to be the first."
Din snorts, "And I'm not?"
"I'm decidedly thicker than you."
"Really?"
"Sorry, Mira."
"Sorry, mouse."
She grinds back into Din and he gasps, "We need oil now. I'm going to make sure you enjoy this, Mira."
"Top drawer of my dresser."
"Why is it there?"
She bits her lip and looks away, but Paz tips her chin back up.
"Naughty Mira...have you been playing with toys while we've been gone?"
Din breathes her name, stunned. His cock twitches at the thought of her writhing under her own touch. "Mira?"
"Yes...I-I missed you both and I...I wanted you both so, so much."
"So you took matters into your own hands? We might have to punish you for that, little mouse."
She moans softly, "Paz, please..."
"Go get the oil, Din and bring back these 'toys' of hers. They might just help us prepare her."
Din rushes into the other room, palming himself through his pants, trying to relieve the strain on his cock.
Paz pulls her up standing, tugging her with him into the next room, sitting down on his usual chair. She stands in front of him, shifting from foot to foot before he's yanking her forward, pushing her over his thighs.
"Paz! What-"
His hand comes down on her ass hard and she jerks from the sting.
"Paz?"
"I told you that I would punish you. I think we should get your ass nice and red before Din returns."
He smacks her hard five more times and she's moaning half in pain, half in pleasure, wiggling her hips back into his touch as he kneads the reddened flesh.
"Paz?"
"In here, Din."
The smaller man stills in the doorway, just watching her squirm on Paz's lap and then she's reaching out to him with a breathless sigh.
"Din, please?"
Paz's hand connects with her ass again, this time closer to her core and she moans loud.
"Come over here, Din. Let me see these toys of hers."
He splays a hand over her low back, holding her to his lap as he takes the small device from Din. He presses a button and it buzzes to life.
He chuckles, smacking her ass again. She pushes against his hand but he just holds her there.
"A vibrator, Mira...perfect. Waterproof?"
"Y-yes."
"Good."
Then he's pushing it inside her opening and turns it on. She cries out as the vibrations make her overly sensitive walls quake and then he slaps her ass hard, spreading her wide to thumb at her hole and she comes hard.
"Fuck, that was fast, little mouse. Do you have another one for us?"
Din is gasping, "Damn...so damn sexy."
"Din...Din please?" Paz smacks her again, rubbing over the red marks before toying with her hole again.
"Oil."
Din pours the oil over her ass and she lets out a soft sound as Paz massages it into her skin, before rubbing it over her opening.
"Breathe, little mouse. This will feel a little strange at first."
Then he's slowly working a finger into her and she jerks at the sensation. But then he's twisting it inside her, moving it back and forth and in and out until she gasping.
"Good girl. One more?"
"Y-yes."
He inches another finger into her, slowly scissoring her, stretching her out.
"What do you think? Can she take one more Din?"
"Fuck yes."
She's babbling, "Yes...yesyesyes..."
And just as he eases the third finger in, she shatters, screaming and clenching down around his fingers tightly and he bucks up into her with a growl. His cock is hard and hot against her stomach.
"Fuck, another one. We really shouldn't neglect you so much. You're a needy little thing...need a good fucking every day, don't you?"
"Paz, damn...you think she can handle anymore."
The larger man laughs, "Of course she can. She's a good little slut."
"Paz..."
"She's going to be taking both our cocks at the same time, Din. Like the cockslut she is."
Mira moans, bucking back into his hand.
"See, she wants it."
He yanks her head back while thrusting his fingers deep into her ass and she keens, long and loud...another orgasm tearing through her body. She's sobbing now, pleading with them.
"Please...please?"
"What do you want, little mouse? Remember, use your words."
"Fuck me...please fuck me!"
Din is tearing at his belt, nearly ripping his pants open at the broken tone of her voice. She sounded so ruined already.
Paz pulls the vibrator from her pussy and turns it off but he holds onto it, tucking it into his pocket before he bodily turns her in his arms. He stands and she clings to him, panting raggedly.
"Make sure your oiled good, her little hole too."
"I know."
She's wiggling her ass at him, moaning. "Please Din...Please?"
Both men are stunned, harder than hell at how absolutely pliant and submissive she was now. She was beautiful, begging so brokenly for their cocks to fill her.
He slicked the oil over himself before circling his fingers around her hole, slipping two of them in easily. Paz had prepared her expertly. He groaned, lining himself up with her and slowly, inch by inch working himself into her.
She mewled, trying to buck back into him but Paz's hands, gripped her hips tightly.
"Don't move, little mouse. Let him enter slowly. It will hurt less."
"But...I-I want..."
"I know you do." He reaches down and works at his belt one handed, growling as the pressure on his cock is relieved.
"Lets give you something else to focus on right now."
He nudges her closer, guiding himself into her wet folds, moaning at how easily he slipped inside.
"Fuck, so wet!"
Din is gasping, pushing into her more, “Just a little more, Mira. Ah! There...fuck! So damn tight.”
“Fuck, you take us so good, little mouse.”
"You’re doing so good, baby.”
Paz grips her hair and pulls her head back, “Can you feel it? Feel how well you take both our cocks, Mira? You’re squeezing our cocks so good.”
She mewls, tightening up around them both, ripping a hoarse groan from them both.
“Fuck! So tight!’
”If you don't move Din...I will."
Din grunts, "Fuck! At the same time then."
They both grab her, Din's hands wrapped around her thighs and Paz's hands gripping her waist and they move at the same time, pulling out just to thrust back in and she screams.
"Yes, that's it. Scream! Let us know how good it feels."
"Make those pretty sounds we like, Mira."
Again they thrust into her again, then Paz is just holding himself inside her, tapping Din's shoulder.
"Get to it, Din. Make her scream good."
Din growls, pulling all the way back out just to slam into her, cursing under his breath as high pitched whimpers fall from Mira's lips, her head lolling back into him. He snaps into again and again, setting a rough pace that has her screaming out.
"Yes! Din! Yes, please! Don't stop!"
"Fuck, Mira!"
She can't think straight, the smoldering pressure building in her was very nearly driving her insane, she needed...no wanted him to come inside her. She needed more.
"More...I need more! Paz, please?"
Din was panting heavily, he could feel his balls drawing up, he wasn't going to last much longer.
"I-I'm close...fuck!"
"Let loose. She can take it."
He slams into her brutally as Paz thrusts up into her again and she screams in reply.
"Yes! Yes!"
"Mira! Fu-uck!" Din pulls her down onto his cock as his cock twitches, jerking inside her and she's gone, shattered to pieces as the warmth of his seed spreads through her.
"Din! YES!"
He's moaning, cold metal pressing into her as he nuzzles into her back.
"Din, you done?"
"Yeah." He pulls out of her with a hiss and she cries softly at the loss until Paz lifts her up and slams her back down onto his cock.
"My turn, little mouse."
And he's pulling her off his cock just to slam her back down onto him and she moans, feeling Din's seed drip from her.
"It was good, wasn't it? His cock in your ass?"
"Y-yes...so good."
Paz walks across the room, laying her out on the table nearby and thrusts deep into her. He pulls the vibrator out, pushing it into her hole, holding the other end of the cord and he turns it on as he hammers into her brutally.
She throws her head back, sobbing as the pressure builds yet again, tears are falling from her eyes and she can barely see, her vision nearly going black.
"She's going to pass out."
"No, she's not. You're a good girl, Mira. Just a little longer, mesh'la."
He's groaning low, turning the vibrator up and he moans, feeling the vibrations through her and it sends a bolt of white hot pleasure straight to his cock.
"Fuck! Mira, I-I'm...Fu-ckk!"
He breaks, hips losing control as he pounds into her pussy, roaring as he comes deep inside her and she's tearing at his clothes, screaming as she follows him off the ledge. Her body clenches tight, pulsing violently around his cock, milking him dry.
Paz thrusts a few more times, making sure he's filled her with every last drop before pulling out from her, pulling the vibrator free at the same time and she moans as another wave of pleasure courses through her. Both men just stand there, panting hard, watching her as she lays back, gasping for breath, her thighs twitching as their seed drips from her onto the table. She's flushed and trembling, hair drenched and skin damp with sweat. She's barely able to stay awake but she's smiling.
"Fucking beautiful."
"Mesh'la."
They both converge on her, softly caressing her body as they proudly praise her.
Paz coos at her, his hand smoothing her hair back from her face, "You were such a good girl for us, Mira."
Din is the first one to move, "Damn good. I'll get a bath ready. I'd say she's earned it."
"Alright. You take care of her bath. I'll get some food ready."
He looks down at her half-lidded eyes and chuckles, "Well, just clean her up the best you can right now. We'll feed her after she wakes up."
She smiles softly at them.
"I missed you both."
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