AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Fuck,” Donovan grunted, his fingers digging hard into Daphne’s skin.
My body moved on its own, so fast I couldn’t catch up. I grabbed his hair and pulled back until he was facing the ceiling. A cute cry escaped his lips as I forced him back. “I didn’t give you permission to speak.”
I felt a delicious shiver crawl down my spine at the sight of tears gathering in his eyes. “Do you want to stop?” I whispered.
He shook his head, and I smiled. “Good boy.” I kept my grip on his hair, his blonde locks soft against my skin. “Just a bit more and you’ll take all of my cock. Can you do it?” He nodded. “Then take it.”
He cried as I pushed the rest of the way into him, propping one leg up on the bed to steady myself. I allowed him a few seconds to adjust, then pulled out. His hips moved back on their own, chasing me. I yanked his hair back farther. “You’ll move when I tell you to.”
I gave Daphne’s ass a gentle slap. “Your cock is mine,” I said. “When I moved forward you’ll fill Daphne’s pussy, when I move back so will you. Understand?” Another nod. “Good.”
I had pulled halfway out of him as I was talking, but I thrust back in suddenly. It took him a moment but he did as he was told, and sank inside Daphne. They were both moaning so much I knew they were already close, but I wasn’t going to stop till I was satisfied.
I started to move, thrusting in and out while Donovan echoed me. I could feel his strength start to give out, but with every movement the piece moved against my clit, drawing me closer to an orgasm.
“This is my cock,” I rasped, “and I’m the one fucking both of you. Your perfect, wet pussy is being stretched with my fucking cock, Daphne. And my cock is pounding your tight little asshole, Donovan. You’re mine now, and I’m not letting you go until I’m satisfied.”
Daphne panted as she tried to form words. “I can’t,” she whined. “Please, Marina, I want to cum.”
I clicked my tongue. “You can do better than that.”
She twisted her head to look up at me, tears streaming down her face. “Fuck my pussy harder with your cock and rub my clit, I’m begging you. Please, Marina, please.”
I released my hold on Donovan’s hair. “You heard her,” I whispered. “Rub her clit.”
Without me keeping him upright he slumped over her back, pinning her down as the rest of the strength left his body. But he did as he was told.
Daphne moaned when Donovan’s fingers found her sweet spot. I was close too, with the extra part of the dildo hitting just the right spot. I sped up, pushing them both to their limit.
“Go ahead,” I said, gritting my teeth. “Cum.”
I couldn’t tell who came first, but the three of us found our releases. It took a solid minute before I came back to myself, still dazed.
With an immense effort, Donovan pushed himself up and let his dick slide out of Marina. The condom was full and glistened from her essence.
He leaned back against me, startling me, with the dildo still deep in his ass. He turned his face up to me with a contented grin. “I underestimated you, Ramos.”
I just laughed, his hair soft on my skin. “You wouldn’t be the first.”
His head rested against my shoulder, closer to me than I had let a man get in a long time. When his hand cupped my chin and drew me in I didn’t resist, and I let him brush his lips against mine.
It was far from a proper kiss, and even after this, I knew that I would never have feelings for him, sexual or otherwise. The enjoyment I had found there came from the domination, the power. It was something I would explore further, but it didn’t change the fact that I was only interested in one of them.
But Daphne gasped.
I had been riding so high on endorphins that the kiss had come on instinct, with no thought behind it. But I had told Daphne I save my kisses for my lovers, though that had always been a lie.
My eyes went wide as I realized what I had done. She stared at us like we were a danger to her; like we were strangers. “I need to go,” she blurted out, jumping from the bed.
Donovan was as confused as I was. I pulled the dildo out of his ass, but I was still bound up in the strap-on rig. “Daphne-” I tried, struggling to undo the straps, but she moved too quickly.
She didn’t look back as she threw on her clothes. She was out of the door impossibly fast, and I finally understood.
The idea that I could be in a relationship like that with Donovan was too much. It hurt her to see the man she wanted with me. I had never really had a chance.
Reality sunk in, stealing the breath from my lungs. It was one thing when it was just sex, but the possibility that I would steal Donovan away from her was too much. But I wouldn’t. I only loved her.
It didn’t matter. It hadn’t mattered when we first began our physical relationship, and it didn’t matter now. I just stood there, staring at the door, a hollowness growing inside me. After all, I could give her all the pleasure in the world, but she would never give me her heart.
