I couldn't stand it; I wanted him.
My hand traveled down to his belt; the clicking of the buckle made him chuckle darkly. Dax or Dominic's voice let out a moan of delight, pulling on the strap. Pushing my hands to the side, he ripped the belt with force. It snapped loudly in the air. Putting it over his neck, it dangled over my body, tickling my breasts.
Thick biceps cradling my head kept me from squirming away, his eyes burning with desire. I shuddered, wondering what he was going to do next. I haven't dealt with his Wolf before; heck, I didn't know there was such a thing. Dax also said he wasn't as gentle as Dimitri, and my curiosity and imagination were running rampant.
"Dominic?" I questioned; his nose continued to run up and down my neck, finally settling on my shoulder. The kisses turned into harsh licks with nipping.
"Yes, my mate?" His shaft pushed on my thigh, letting out an involuntary moan as my fingers ached to grip his ass to push him harder into me. Claws clawed the pillow beside me, my breast jiggling giving him a nipple for a harsh bite. "Ah!" I jumped in surprise. Bite, nip, lick, caress, it was a beautiful pattern while his other hand kneaded my breast. Once he was satisfied with one side, he went to the other, becoming progressively rougher. His hips involuntary hit my thigh, pushing my legs apart. The belt still hung from his neck until he pulled it off with a snap.
Pulling my arms above my head using the belt, he secured them, wrapping it around my wrists. It was fastened tight enough, so I couldn't slip away. I felt helpless; unable to touch him was the worst. My fingers couldn't explore him; I couldn't tug his hair; I was at his complete mercy. Dominic or Dax had full control of my body. It excited me even more.
"Fucking perfect." Unbuttoning the button of his pants, he tantalizingly slowly pulled them off; he wasn't even wearing his boxer briefs. Dax's cock was angry; precum leaked, dripping onto the heat of my skin. My chest was exposed; I couldn't cover up as his menacing gaze feasted on me.
"I think I told you I wasn't like my brother," large hands flipped me over; my lacy briefs had my cheeks on full display. Pulling them off, I felt a sharp slap to my backside. It was painful, but became more pleasurably while he massaged the sting from it. "Your ass is succulent," Dominic rasped. There was a distinct difference in voices, and they periodically changed.
Another slap, another, and another.
"You walked away from the tent yesterday; you didn't stay where you were supposed to." I bit my lip, almost smiling. They really didn't like it when I disobeyed them.
"Sorry, sir," I whispered. Out of the corner of my eye, Dax fisted his cock, slapping my ass again. Groaning, he massaged it only to beat it again.
"The way your ass jumps at my touch, the redness of my handprints makes me so damn hard for you. Fuck, it almost hurts."
Small touches of his fingertips trailed from my lower back to the curve of my ass, finally spreading my cheeks apart.
"Oh!" I squealed. He chuckled, forcing my ass up. "I need to see more," his breath was harsh; his cock bobbed when I looked behind me. Dax moved my hips up, making my knees prop my ass in the air. Both hands now parted my cheeks, my face flushed, thinking how he could do such a thing. Never in my life had I heard one of my romance novels going that far, down between that area.
"So pink," he growled. "So tight it will be around my cock," he soothed himself by pumping his cock several more times. My eyes lingered, watching more come dribble on my body.
Dax's finger rand down to my slit, inserting it a few times. Pushing my pussy into it, he pulled out. I groaned, wanting more, only for him to click his tongue. "Not yet, my little mate. I have something else to try first. Relax, trust me." His hand massaged my ass, gliding down between my cheeks. My heart raced with excitement; I knew he would never hurt me. The thought he was near that area did worry me, though. It was so forbidden, even dirty.
A finger dipped into my pussy gently and left just as quickly. His warm finger prodded my opening, I squeaked again. His muscular chest laid down on mine, prodding the star, but it remained tightly shut. "Babe, relax. It won't hurt." Calming myself, my head turned to be met with his lips, forcing his tongue back into my mouth; I moaned, forgetting about the foreign intrusion into my backside. It slid in with a bit of resistance, a minor burn around the outside of my hole; my body let out a sigh of relief as his finger was now in as far as he wanted. The worst was over, right?
"That's my good girl," his finger moved in and out, his mouth searching for mine. I shivered at his comment. I didn't need to prove that I was suitable for anyone, that I could take care of myself and do what I wanted. I did it for so long. But right now, I wanted to be his good girl.
Their good girl.
Tongues intertwined, the kiss becoming unbearably hot. The intrusion felt different and full; it made me feel things in places I didn't know I could.
Dax sat up, pulling something out of the basket; his finger left me slowly; my body missed the fullness my ass felt until he prodded again. It wasn't his finger; it was cold, filling me more than his finger ever did. My body tried to resist, but Dax insisted.
"Fuck, that looks so good in your ass," His hands massaged my ass once more; once I got comfortable, Dax growled, flipping me over. "The butt plug stays there," Dominic's voice came through. "It stays there until I fuck you." My stomach had eagles soaring; he wanted to mate me soon. His hand came down on the side of my ass, my body curved up, enjoying his touch.
Curving his hands around my waist, digging his erection into me, the heat of his member parted my folds. "Fucking wet. Do you like getting spanked? You like having your rosebud prodded by my fingers?"
How outrageous was he!? So dirty, so vile.
And I liked it.
"You make me wet, sir." I purred in his ear. I could only sigh; I was lost in my eagerness to please him.
Holy cheeses, I was becoming so kinky.
Dax, Dominic, heck, whoever was in control cursed under his breath, grabbing his cock. Groaning, he pulled me up, having me straddling him, pulling the belt off from my wrists. His cock was at attention rubbing my clit while his hands came down firmly on my ass.
"Fuck baby, you make me hard. Do you see how fucking hard I am for you?" I hummed again, this time receiving a slap that was too hard for pleasure. Half squealed, have moaned. "Words, I want to hear dirty words from your sweet mouth."
"I like it when you spank me," I sputtered. Changing my tone, I fluttered my lashes to his cock. "I'll like it when you and Dimitri take me at the same time too." My chest rubbed against him.