Page 45 of Mine to Dominate

“What if…”

Zeke cradled the back of her head. “Shhh. No more questions. We just want you to feel.”

She nodded slowly.

“Good girl,” Zeke said and started lifting her up and down on his cock again.

She squeaked when she felt Tristen’s finger at her asshole and started to press in.

Tristen groaned. “Fuck, she’s tight.”

“We’ve only done anal a few times,” Zeke admitted.

“Oh, hell.”

“Stretch her good, man,” Zeke said.

The dual sensations were short-circuiting every body part except the ones they were invading.

Tristen started to work two fingers into her, and the whole time, Zeke never stopped his invasion.

She cried out when she felt the man behind her start to press three fingers into her.

“She’s taking three,” Tristen growled.

“Get your cock into her,” Zeke said.

They lifted her a bit, and she felt something start to invade her ass. It was bigger than his three fingers, and she would have thought she’d have a harder time taking him, except that the height of her desire was beyond anything she’d experienced before.

She cried out several times but concentrated on keeping her body relaxed. She didn’t have to do anything except feel.

Both men grunted when both were as deep inside of heras they could go. They didn’t wait but started moving in a teeter-totter fashion. One pulled out while the other pushed into her.

“Zeke,” she cried out.

“I know, Baby. We feel it, too. Come for us.”

Both men worked at a faster pace, ramming into her and pushing her higher. The band inside of her burst, throwing her into a hurricane of sensations. She vaguely heard herself scream at the same time both men groaned.

She felt herself coming down from the orgasm and wrapped her arms tighter around Zeke’s neck as the men continued to fuck her.

She was shocked when another orgasm built, swiftly taking her breath.

“Oh, God,” she screamed.

Zeke’s fingers dug into her hips. “Good. Keep coming, Baby.”

She was semi-conscious when the men finally got their own fulfillment.

She felt Tristen pull out of her ass and place a kiss on her shoulder.

“Thank you, Sweetheart. It means a lot that you let me pleasure you.”

“Thank you,” she whispered.

Tristen chuckled and climbed out of the hot tub. “Do you need anything else?” he asked as he got dressed.

“No. We’ll look over the properties.”

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