Between Two Doms [Club of Dominance 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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withdrew the dildo from her pussy, and Barry slid his tongue through her drenched folds and sucked her delectable cream into his mouth.
    “She tastes nice and sweet, doesn’t she, Master Barry?”
    “Hmm-mmm.”
    “Listen to the little sounds our sub makes while we are pleasuring her.” Master Turner moved closer to him and their woman. “I can’t wait to make love to our sub. Would you like that, Charlene?”
    “Oh God,” she cried when Barry sucked her clit into his mouth, suckling on the sensitive bundle of nerves gently but firmly.
    Smack. “I asked you a question, sub. I expect an answer,” Turner stated coldly.
    “Yes. Please, now.”
    Smack. “You don’t give the orders here, Charlene. We do. I expect you to keep quiet unless I ask you a direct question. Is that understood?”
    “Yes.”
    “Yes what?”
    “Yes, Master Turner.”
    “What a good sub. Very nice, honey. I like it when you speak to me with respect. I think I’ll have to reward you, Charlene.”
    Barry gave one last slurping suck and lick to Charlie’s pussy and then slid out from beneath her. Master Turner was already undoing her ankle restraints, so he began to work free the ones around her wrists. Turner wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her against his body as her legs wobbled and threatened to give out, and then he picked her up and carried her over to the spanking bench.
    The spanking bench was waist high and would place a sub in the perfect position for a spanking with their ass tilted up slightly for ease of access, but it was also the optimum position for a Dom to fuck her from behind while she sucked off another.
    Turner lowered her to the ground and helped her into position. This time only her legs were to be restrained. Until they ascertained what her hard limits were, they didn’t want her to become scared.
    “Spread your legs, Charlene.”
    Charlie complied quickly with Turner’s command, and then he restrained one leg with the softly lined ankle cuff while Turner did the other. Barry moved around to the front of the bench and began to remove his clothes. He watched Charlie watch him, pleased to see her eyes glaze over with desire. Her gaze roved over his body, homing in on the waistband of his jeans as he opened them and lowered the zipper. She licked her lips as he slowly eased his pants down over his hips, toeing his shoes off at the same time and kicking them aside. When he stood before her totally naked, he let her look her fill.
    Turner moved up behind her, blanketing her body with his naked frame when he knelt on the padded cushion between her legs. “Do you like what you see, Charlene? Does seeing Master Barry’s hard cock make you wet? Do you want to have a cock fucking your hot little pussy?”
    “Yes!”
    Turner yanked on her hair but not enough to hurt her and barked out. “Yes, what?”
    “Yes, Master.”
    “What are you answering yes to, little sub?”
    “All of it.” Charlie nearly yelled her answer.
    “Good girl, Charlene. I like it when my sub is honest.”
    Barry grabbed the base of his erection and brushed the head of his cock over Charlie’s lips. She opened her mouth and flicked her tongue across the top, no doubt tasting the pre-cum leaking from his tip. He grasped her hair and pushed inside her moist cavern. At the same time, Turner, having donned a condom, began to penetrate her pussy. The moan she hummed around his cock reverberated up and down his shaft, heightening his pleasure. As he withdrew to the tip, she hollowed her cheeks and suctioned firmly, creating a wet, pleasurable friction on his hard cock. Then she swirled her tongue around the head of his dick and laved the underside.
    She reached out to take his cock into her hand but stopped when Turner slapped her ass. “Put your hands back on the side of the bench, sub,” he gasped between breaths, “or we’ll have to restrain you.”
    Charlie placed her hands back on the sides of the padded cushion and gripped it so

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