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wasn’t enough, she needed to be filled and stretched—she needed to feel his cock inside her.
    He flipped her over and pulled her up so that she was sitting on his lap. She looked down and saw her soft, fair pubic hair glistening with her juices.
    “See how wet you are, baby,” he murmured as he stroked deftly between her thighs. “So wet for me.”
    Serena groaned and squirmed against him, trying desperately to provide friction and some blessed release to her aching need.
    He continued to strum her pussy, slowly running his fingers around her wet outer lips before massaging her clit until she was squirming and panting with longing. His other hand found her nipples, tugging and rolling the erect buds through the fabric of her gown until sharp spikes of pleasure shot directly to her groin.
    “I’m going to take you now. Remember that I’m your Dom now—that was the deal. Don’t come until I say to. It’s going to be hard and fast, baby.”
    He grasped her around the waist and lifted her so she was straddling him, her legs on either side of his. She heard the rip of foil then he was sheathing himself. He lifted her by her backside and positioned his cock beneath her pussy, his eyes gazing into hers, daring her to object before he yanked her down hard onto his erection.
    Serena groaned and wrapped her legs around his waist. The sensation of fullness was amazing. His cock was big and thick and stretched her to capacity.
    “Fuck, you are so tight,” he rasped as his fingers dug into her hips and he pumped her up and down the hard length of him.
    Serena threw her arms around his neck and rocked herself on him. Her clit rubbed against his pelvis, shooting delicious sparks of pleasure through her. His hand snaked between them and he thumbed the bundle of nerves, sending her perilously close to orgasm. She gasped in his ear as the muscles of her pussy clenched.
    “Remember you come when I say it’s okay,” he growled as he continued to massage her clit. She was so close it was unbearable. He pumped in and out of her hard and fast until she was delirious with the need for release.
    “Please, Sir,” she begged.
    “What do you want, Serena? Tell me.”
    “I want you to make me come, Sir,” she panted and moaned with need as he splayed one hand on her hip while with the other he tugged and twisted her nipple painfully. She cried out and propelled her body frantically up and down his cock.
    “Come for me, baby,” he ordered and that was all it took to send her over the edge. She cried out as her internal muscles clenched and spasmed deliciously around his thick cock until with a roar he followed her, thrusting himself into her hard and fast as he found his own release.
    As Serena slowly emerged from her orgasmic high she looked around them and noticed that they had been watched. Standing at the window to the dungeon was a man and by the look on his face he had been doing a lot more than just watching them.
    “Aaron, there is a man watching us,” she whispered fervently.
    “I know. His name is Jack and now I’m going to invite him in.”
    “What?” Serena asked in confusion.
    “I want to watch him lick your pussy,” Aaron murmured as he stroked her back soothingly. “You are mine now, so it will turn me on to watch him with you, but I don’t want you to come, your orgasms belong to me.”
    Serena’s gaze drifted back to the window. The man—Jack—wasn’t bad-looking, not as attractive as Aaron but definitely not bad. She couldn’t believe that she was actually considering doing what Aaron asked but she had to admit that the idea excited her and had her practically panting in anticipation.
    Aaron lifted her gently off him and sat her on the bench before he removed the condom and zipped his pants back up. Standing, he beckoned to Jack through the glass.
    “Take off your gown and lie down,” he ordered her. “Then spread your legs either side and put your arms above your head.”
    Serena followed his