Page 44 of Mine to Dominate

Her eyes widened. “Just Tristen!”

“Listen to me, Little Sub. You better get used to people seeing you naked because when I think you’re ready to go to the club, you won’t be wearing a lot of clothing, period.”

“But…”

He nodded. “I know. That’s why we’re waiting. You’re not ready.”

“Damn, now, if that isn’t a beautiful sight,” Tristen said as he leaned against the doorjamb and crossed his arms over his chest.

She bit down on her lip and tucked her face against Zeke’s neck, making both men chuckle.

“What did you need?” Zeke asked.

“The number for the contractor you used to build this place.”

Even stiff, he kept shallowly thrusting into her.

“Oh, why?” Zeke asked.

“The guys and I are thinking about buying several acresand building three houses on it. It will have to be a lot of land because we’ll want our privacy. I left several different land sales around the area on your kitchen counter that I want you and Kayla to look at and give us your opinion.”

“We can do that,” Zeke said.

She couldn’t believe the two were talking like they were sitting around a table instead of a hot tub, where one was fucking her as the other watched.

“Hey, do you have time to help me?” Zeke asked.

“Sure. What do you need?” Tristen said. “I hope it has to do with your woman there.”

“It does.”

She whimpered.

He tilted her head up. “Do you trust me?”

She stared at him and then nodded.

“I’m going to have him finger-fuck your ass while I fuck you. If I think you’re enjoying it, I’ll have him get into the hot tub and push his cock into your tight ass while I fuck your cunt.”

“What if I can’t do it?” she asked.

“I guarantee you can do it. I felt a rush of your cum just talking about it.”

She felt her face burn in embarrassment. “I can’t believe you said that out loud.”

Both men chuckled.

“You’ll get used to being this open,” Zeke told her. He turned to Tristen. “Can you reach her okay from the edge, or do you need to get in?”

“I could reach it, but I won’t have full movement of my hand from the edge.”

“Then get your clothes off and hop in.”

Her nails dug into his back as she contemplated what to do. He’d asked her to trust him, and she did, but this was something she’d never thought of doing before.

She heard a splash behind her and then a large hand press against her back.

“Easy, Sweetheart,” Tristen said. “I won’t hurt you for anything. We just want to give you the kind of pleasure taking us both into your body does.”

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