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Yes, she’d always loved Alex, but Bakac was another matter entirely. He seemed to take their attraction in stride, but despite her attraction for him, she had never thought of her feelings as love. Was it possible to love him as deeply as she loved Alex?

When Bakac stood and straddled the bench, aiming his cock at her pussy, she knew the question would have to wait for later. She was about to lose her mind.

A vein stood out at Bakac’s temple, a testament to his own passion. His face was flushed, and sweat made his body glisten. She was awestruck at the sheer power of this man’s body. She had always known he was strong, but the man was absolutely massive. He made her feel tiny in comparison, fragile. His skin was a dark golden hue, like warm caramel. Muscles bunched and rippled under his skin with each movement, and his powerful thighs settled against her bound ones.

His cock was long and wide, nestled in dark curls, and she watched in fascination as it came closer and closer to her cunt.

“Watch as he enters you, Doriena.” Alex had moved from her breasts and now knelt by her head, speaking softly into her ear. “I’m sure this will be the first of many times tonight, but always remember this first time. This is the time he claims you.”

She did watch, hypnotized. He stretched her and it burned erotically. Oddly, the slight pain enhanced the pleasure the two had been building. Slowly, with agonizingly careful strokes, Bakac worked himself inside her until his balls rested on her ass.

He paused, and Doriena took a deep breath of anticipation.

Alex turned her face toward him and delved into her mouth fiercely with his tongue at the same time Bakac started to stroke. It was as if the two men were connected somehow. The more aggressively Alex kissed her, the harder Bakac pounded her cunt, each thrust jarring her body so that she wondered how she was able to continue kissing Alex.

With a growl, Alex stood and thrust his own cock at her mouth. She opened eagerly, taking the plump head into her mouth and running her tongue around the silky skin. Again, she tried to reach for him -- a move of instinct to grasp his cock in her hand as she sucked him -- but, again, her movement was cut short. She would have let out a frustrated screech if her mouth hadn’t been full.

Bakac’s deep grunts mingled with Alex’s as both men fucked her from opposite ends. Nothing in her existence could have prepared her for the pure sensation flowing through her. She could feel the pleasure and excitement building in each man, and it fed her own lust to unbelievable levels.

Bakac rammed into her with one powerful surge after another, his hips meeting her flesh with sharp slaps of skin on skin. Alex’s thrusts, at first shallow, became increasingly deep, and she almost gagged a time or two before he backed off, but knowing he was so out of control thrilled her beyond belief.

All three of them were panting hard. Doriena’s breasts bounced with each thrust of both men. She pulled fiercely at the bonds at her wrists, trying to brace herself as best she could. Almost overwhelmed by the combined need, she reached blindly for her own release, but with the tilt of her pelvis, Bakac’s position perpendicular to her outstretched body didn’t allow enough friction on her clit.

Which, no doubt, was what the two of them planned. Neither of them did anything without a plan.

“That’s it, my beauty.” Alex’s voice was hoarse, gravelly. “Suck my cock like you want it.” His fist in her hair tightened, and she knew he was going to come. She braced herself for the hot jet of his seed, but at the last moment he pulled out and the sticky, milky-white fluid spurted over her breasts and neck. Two more thrusts and a shout through clenched teeth, and Bakac pulled out of her needy cunt and shot his own load over her belly.

Both men were breathing hard.Goddamn! She needed to come worse than she needed to breathe. She was trembling all over, her muscles ached from being clenched so tightly, but she’d be damned if she could relax.

“Please don’t tell me you’re going to leave me like this.” She hated sounding like she was begging, but well, that was exactly what she was doing.

“For the moment.” Bakac grinned. “But don’t worry. I promise that before this evening is over, you’ll be more satisfied than any woman has a right to be.”

“I still don’t see why you guys got to come and I didn’t,” she grumbled.

“Frustration is good for the orgasm,” Alex chuckled.

“Now I know why you tied me up. You were afraid I’d kill you.”

Bakac knelt and gave her a searing, open-mouthed kiss. “Trust me,A’Tal, my angel. I won’t leave you dissatisfied for long.”

Shedidtrust him. She trusted him on the battlefield, and in the bedroom, err, playroom. He wouldn’t let her down. She had always known that about him, but he was proving it to her in everything he did. It was because of him Alex was trying to come around to her way of thinking. It was because of him she was even alive to enjoy this exquisite frustration.

It was Alex she was worried about. He was trying, but even now, she could feel him trying to distance himself from her. She refused to let him.

“What’s next?”

Bakac laughed out loud. “Impatient wench. I like that.”

“Hell yes, I’m impatient! I want Alex’s cock buried in my cunt. I want more of your lovely cock. By the Universe, I want tocome, damn it!”

“Hmmm.” Bakac was trying to sound playful, but she felt the underlying worry inside him. They had to keep Alex focused. “I think that can be arranged. At least, we might be able to let you come. What do you think, Alex?”

The other man stood there, where he had spent himself, still staring at Doriena’s come-covered breasts. Glancing up at Bakac, he brought himself out of whatever thoughts haunted him and looked around the room. “Yeah,” Alex breathed, “I have an idea.”

Both men worked to free Doriena, and she massaged her wrists as soon as she was free. Her thighs ached from being spread open so long, and she had bruises around her wrists where she had pulled against her bonds, but she didn’t really care.

Alex headed across the room, and she reached for Bakac when he knelt to pick her up. Normally she would have refused such treatment, but she wasn’t sure her legs would hold her at the moment. Besides, he had already carried her once. It wouldn’t hurt to let him do it again.

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