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“Do you like that?” I ask her. “Do you like getting your tight little ass fucked?”

“Yes!” she moans. “But…”

I halt.

“But what, Binx?”

I can see her muscles shivering beneath her skin. Her whole body is damp with perspiration.

“I wantyouto fuck me back there,” she says, delirious with Warplust. “I want you to do it with your cock. I want you to fuck my ass and come deep inside me.”

Damn.

Damn.

I’m tempted to give the little woman what she wants, but I promised myself I would not hurt her, and she would definitely get hurt if I did what she’s asking me to do. She’s not ready for it yet. She still needs more training.

But maybe I can meet her halfway. Maybe I can give her just a taste of what she’s begging for.

I push the plug all the way into her, and this time I leave it there.

Then I start to take off my pants.

CHAPTER 17: BINX

Behind me, Rek’s zipper purrs as he opens his jeans. The sound sends shivers of anxiety all through my body. A moment ago, I begged Rek to do something dirty to me, but now I’m not so sure that was a good idea. I know how big Rek is, and I know there’s no way he’s ever going to fit inside me. Not back there.

I hear the shuffle of rough denim sliding down his muscular legs.

“Rek!” I gasp. “Wait…”

“Shh,” he whispers. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not gonna fuck your tight little ass just yet. You’re still not ready for that. But I am gonnamarkit, so there’s no question about who you belong to.”

Rek’s words send another shiver rippling through me, but this time it’s a good shiver. The idea of being owned by a man shouldn’t turn me on. If anything, it should fill me with righteous anger. Yet hearing Rek say it in that low, smoky voice of his makes my pussy throb and weep with desire.

But how does he intend to mark me?

Traven is still lying beneath me, huge and hard, with his face nestled between my straddling legs, and his cock sticking straight up in front of my face. As much as his attitude pisses me off, I love the way his skin feels, hot against my own, and I whine like a spoiled little brat when he starts to slide out from under me.

“Traven?” I ask. “What are you doing?”

“Moving,” he answers. “I don’t wanna get a face full of cum.”

A face full of cum? Oh! Now I understand what Rek meant when he said he was going to mark me. I turn my head and look back at him over my shoulder.

“You’re going to come all over my ass?” I ask him.

Rek just smirks.

“Not exactly.”

“But…”

“Shh. Be patient, woman. You’ll find out soon enough.” Then, to Traven he says: “You mind keepin’ the little lady nice and relaxed for me?”

“You know it,” Traven answers.

He turns his body around and pulls me on top of him again, only this time we are face to face… and pelvis to pelvis. My pussy is still a little sore from the hard pounding he gave me in the kitchen, but it’s dripping wet from everything he and Rek have been doing between my legs for the past several minutes. He enters me now in one slow, deep thrust, and my body accepts him hungrily. I moan in satisfaction as his cock fills me and stretches me.

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