Page 51 of Dominant

“She’s mine,” said Alexander firmly. “I decide.”

“Okay.” Mark ran his hand around my hip to the front, sliding his fingers into my pussy and stroking my clit, instantly setting off fireworks within me. I leaned my head back against him and moaned.

“You heard him,” Mark said quietly and intimately to me. “I’m going to fuck you raw. Fuck, it’s going to feel so good to really feel your pussy.”

I shuddered as he pushed his cock against me and slid deep inside, pushing back against him so I could feel all of him inside me. He felt so amazing I moaned loudly.

“Oh fuck,” he blurted out. “Dude, she’s so tight and wet. Holy fuck.” He thrust harder, pushing me right to the brink. The anal plug made him feel so big it was almost painful. My awareness tunnelled, until all I felt was the exquisite, maddening sensation of his strokes and I came, violently, shuddering against him and gasping for air.

“Holy shit,” he pulled out quickly, drawing in deep breaths. “Oh my God, she feels amazing.”

Alexander stood up from the couch and walked towards us, throwing his blazer across a chair and unzipping his pants.

“Move up on the desk and lie across it on your stomach,” he told me. I grasped the far side of the desk and hoisted myself over, my ass high in the air. I felt Alexander reach between my legs, and then I felt him tug on the butt plug, trying to pull it out of my ass. I resisted and then released, letting it slide out with a momentarily alarming sensation.

“I’m going to fuck you in the ass now, Jordan,” he said, slapping his dick against my ass crack. “It’s time to take your anal virginity.”

I shivered, half out of anticipation, half out of fear, as I felt the cool, slick moisture of lubricant being rubbed against my tender, sensitive asshole with the head of his cock.

Mark stepped towards me, distracting me.

“Open up.”

I wrapped my lips around his cock and he buried himself deep into my mouth. He was so hard I almost choked.

At the same time, Alexander started to push the head of his cock into my asshole, and I yelped with surprise at the pain.

Pulling my head away from Mark’s cock, I cried out urgently. “Oh, it hurts. It hurts!” My breath came in short rasps, all of my awareness centred around the intense sensation in my ass.

“Shh,” was all Alexander said. He stopped pushing in, and I felt him rub more lube around the head of his cock.

Mark grabbed my chin, turning my face back towards him. “You got me so hot and ready, baby,” he said, his voice throaty and thick. “You got me ready to come with your tight little pussy.”

I sucked him down into my mouth again, but Alexander pushed himself further into my ass and I yelped.

This time it was Mark who shushed me, cupping the back of my head so I couldn’t pull away, and started moving his cock in and out of my mouth, groaning with pleasure.

Alexander slowly pushed himself into me deeper, until he couldn’t possibly go in any further, and tears sprung to my eyes. The extreme sensation in my asshole summoned all of my senses and awareness. It was all I could feel. He pulled out, slowly, the movement a new agony, and then the next stroke was easier.

“Oh God,” Mark made a sound in the back of his throat and then held my head down against him as sudden hot bursts of come hit my throat. “Fuck. Fuck!”

He released my head and pulled out of my mouth. I swallowed his come as I’d been taught at the clubhouse, still grunting in pain and discomfort as Alexander began to stroke harder and faster into me.

“This ass is so tight,” he groaned. “You don’t know what you’re doing to me, Jordan.”

He buried himself in me as deep as he could and I screamed, pleasure mixing with the pain. With every stroke I began to relax into the extreme sensation, riding the edge of pain, until, surprisingly, my own orgasm began building up inside of me. Suddenly, my pelvis seized up and released as I came again.

“Fuck,” cried Alexander, breathing hard and fast. “Oh, fuck.” And with a final thrust, he slammed against me, spasming inside of me.

As he pulled out, I felt his warm come pour out of my ass and down my leg. He reached quickly for a Kleenex, wiping it up, and then grabbed my hips with his hands, pressing his forehead down against my back and breathing out a laugh.

“Holy shit, that was amazing,” he said breathlessly.

Mark, who had pulled on his boxer briefs and sat back down on the couch, laughed. “Uh-oh,” he quipped. “No chance you’ll getting out of having anal sex again, Jordan. Sounds like Daddy likes it.”

“Hmm,” Alexander breathed a sound of satisfaction as he leaned further over me and kissed my cheek. “You were amazing.”

We got dressed and then Alexander pulled me down to the couch before I could leave the room. “Sit with us for a moment,” he said, settling in beside me so that I was sandwiched between them.

Alexander wrapped an arm around my shoulder and leaned his head against mine. Mark slid his arm around my back and rested a hand on my thigh.

I felt more loved and safe than I could ever remember feeling, squeezed between the two of them.

“Our special girl,” said Mark in an affectionate tone of voice.

“My special girl,” corrected Alexander, possessively.

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