Page 59 of Domination

“Let Daddy play with this pussy, then we’re going to fuck you at the same time.” His eyes are ablaze with desire, and I could swim in it. My only response is to nod.

His fingers swirl over my throbbing bud, and I bite my lip to stop myself from coming too soon. “Fuck, you’re so wet already, Little Pet. You make Daddy so proud.” While his wet fingers slide around to my ass to coat my hole in my arousal, he kisses down my neck, then scrapes his teeth over the spot, and I moan in satisfaction. The tip of his finger toys with my entrance, and he pushes it inside my ass. In and out, in and out. “That’s a good girl.”

Then he removes his finger, and I feel the hard prod at my ass. I freeze, remembering it being painful the last time. “Shhh, let Daddy’s big cock inside you, like a good little pet,” he coaxes, pressing on my swollen nub, and I moan.

The sound of his belt buckle has my body falling lax, the tip of the silicone cock pushes against my asshole while I feel the tip of his cock at my pussy. “Please.”

The cuffs bite into my wrists, and I push my chest against him, begging for his touch, begging for a release of any kind.

“Jesus,” he grunts, and steps forward, forcing my ass back onto the cock. Pain burns through me, and he slams his lips down on my neck while pushing up inside me with his cock at the same time the dildo burns through me. Sensation overload lances through me, the pain, the tenderness, and the pleasure force me to orgasm. He takes this as his opportunity to sink both cocks inside me, and I feel like my body is being split in half. “Take it,” he growls into my neck. “Take those thick cocks, little slut.”

I tug on the chains and cry out. My body is on fire, roaring with the heat of his possession all around me. The strangled sound of my wail bounces off theroom, and with it, his hips piston in and out of me at an erratic speed. Thrust after thrust, sear after sear, my ass and pussy are pounded while I hang from the chain in beautiful torment.

A heavy feeling is building inside me, and I welcome it. The sounds of our panting breaths and skin slapping against one another are erotic, euphoric, and add to my impending orgasm.

When his teeth sink into the flesh of my neck, I scream in glorious agony, so overwhelmed black spots consume me, and I freefall into the abyss.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Vinny

Fuck me, she’s incredible. I stroke the hair from her face as I watch her sleeping form. After coming inside her, I tucked my cock in my pants, lowered her from the wall, then carried her through he house, hoping I didn’t bump into any of my staff along the way.

Watching her take the cock in her ass through the mirror was sensational. The feeling of her holes full with my cock had possessiveness rushing rampantly around my veins.

Since she’s crept into my heart, I find the thought of anyone seeing her naked but me almost unbearable. Which is absurd, given I previously took great pleasure in parading my little pets around my home, then fucked them in every position possible, audience be damned.

The way she embraced my darker side is reassuring, but the thought of that bitch Cindy making her feelinadequate has poison flooding my veins. My little pet is perfect. I toy with the strands of her silky hair, placing another kiss on her shoulder.

After moisturizing her bruised ass, I took time taking caring of every inch of her. Of course, this meant shoving the cum that escaped her pussy deep inside her. Then I painted her lips with the remnants, all while I whispered to her how treasured she is and willed my baby to take form inside her.

My phone buzzes from my nightstand, annoying the fuck out of me, but as I reach over to answer, my blood turns to ice. It’s Rafael, and he wouldn’t call me in the middle of the night unless it was urgent. Gracie is still out cold, so I place it on speaker while I slip my cock inside her hole once again, then bring her heavy tit to my lips.

It’s not lost on me that I’m about to feed from my girl while I’m speaking to my son, but I don’t give a shit. I have needs, something I’m sure my son understands.

“Go on,” I drawl, and her milk bubbles out of her nipple.

“Robert left the rehab center two days ago.” My mouth stills above her nipple as fury lances through me. “Don’t worry, I had some guys pick him up at his old house.” My muscles relax, and I take a pull of her milk, the taste on my tongue soothing. “We’ve delivered him to the warehouse as instructed.”

“Good,” I grunt out, my hips moving of their own accord, delivering deep, powerful thrusts.

“I’m going to go home now and sink inside my woman. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“I want answers from him tomorrow. He doesn’t die until I have them,” I grunt my response.

“You’ll have your answers tomorrow, trust me, Papa.”

His words settle me, and I end the call determined to spend the rest of the night worshipping my comatose little pet.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Gracie

My body aches like hell, but it’s delicious and not the kind of ache from a cruel punishment but one forged in love. I can still smell the peach soothing balm on my skin that Vinny applied during the night. Small pieces of the night flit through my mind, and I’m unable to decide if I dreamed them or not. I think Vinny received a call, and I’m sure it was discussing my father, but I must be mistaken, he’d have at least mentioned it to me if it was. He fucked me slowly like he was worshipping my body and fed from me while he spoke. I touch my breasts, and they’re not as heavy as they were before I went down to the basement, but my mind is at war with myself, and nausea rushes through me.

Oh, holy hell, the basement. No wonder I’m so sore today. My cheeks flush as I consider the two cocks that stretched me wide open to the point of pain.

Pleasure took over me, and I fell into a dark, euphoric subspace I’ve only read about, one of pure bliss.

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