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“You’ll do what he says because I’m telling you to,” Severin snapped, getting in her face. “But he won’t touch you more intimately than he has, without my permission, because he knows I’ll bust his pretty face if he tries it.”
The girl frowned at him then averted her gaze. “Fine.”
“Is that how you speak to me?” he asked mildly.
She flushed. “No, Mister Leduc. I’m sorry.”
“If you pull that passive-aggressive bullshit with me again, it will be dealt with.”
“Yes, sir.”
Why did even this small exchange turn him on so much?
“Now Rodrigo is going to make you suck my cock.”
Rodrigo seized her by the hair again, and she gasped, shuddering.
“But sir, I want to.” She gazed down at his erection and edged closer. “I was just waiting for permission to touch you.”
“I know, but I enjoy watching you struggle against a man twice
your size. Between the two of us, there isn’t much we couldn’t force you to do.”
She glared. Rodrigo forced her mouth toward Severin’s cock, but she turned her face away and pressed it against his denim-clad thigh.
“Do you want to use your safeword, Miss Korsgaard?” Severin asked.
“No, sir.”
“Then you’re trying to show us that you’re bigger and stronger than we are?”
She struggled, and Rodrigo gave a long, dark chuckle, wrapping a forearm around her middle to keep her from escaping.
“Open your fucking mouth.”
She shook her head, lips pressed tight. Her eyes gleamed and the rapid rise and fall of her chest hypnotized him. Frightened? Excited? Probably both.
“Do you really want us to play rough?” Severin traced a finger over her lips and she jerked her face away. He’d take that as a yes.
She went wild, bucking and squirming, trying to force Rodrigo’s fingers out of her hair. From her movements it was obvious she’d taken some sort of self-defense, but the little training she did have was no use against the sheer size difference between them.
“It’s so cute that you think you can fight this, Minnow,” Rodrigo whispered. “Unless you safeword, this is happening whether you like it or not.”
Her breaths came hot and hectic.
As Rodrigo held her still, Severin dug his finger between her lips then pried her teeth open. She nipped the tip of his finger in warning, and he tapped her cheek.
“You fucking bite me, and you won’t be sitting down for a month, bitch.” He forced open her mouth again then stood. Awkwardly, he sank his cock into the depths of her supposedly unwilling mouth, but between he and Rodrigo they managed to hold her still long enough to make it happen.
“Suck,” Rodrigo commanded.
She whimpered, the sound making her mouth vibrate. When Rodrigo shifted his grip on her hair, she finally gave in, running her tongue along the underside of his cock like a good girl. His knees gave out and he sat, but she followed him eagerly down.
How had he gone through thirty years of life not knowing how fucking amazing this felt? How did dominants manage to stay in control of sexual situations when a submissive’s mouth could be so fucking enthralling?
She took over, suckling, swirling her wicked tongue, teasing with an intense expression of bliss, her gaze fixed on his face. Rodrigo forced her down on Severin’s cock, from time to time, making her open wider to try to take more of him. Severin gritted his teeth, trying not to come even as he marveled at how pretty she was when she was drooling and tears leaked from her eyes.
With his hand around her throat, it felt like something between them settled, establishing itself more deeply – or maybe he was a gullible idiot with his cock wedged into a pretty girl’s mouth. It was hard not to be obsessed with her every expression, every reaction.
