Cinderella And Prince Dom by Sydney St.Claire

eyes. Lucy was still sucking her partner’s huge cock. His hands were fisted in her hair. Without warning, he shoved her away. Red tried crawling away, but her Wolf dragged her back to him, his hands digging into her hips, pulling her ass up, spreading her cheeks, then driving himself deep inside her pussy. Lucy’s cry of ecstasy sent waves of need through Jaimie. Her clit throbbed, and wetness dripped out of her pussy. Damn, she wanted to run back to the cabin and demand that her prince fuck her.
    As though he heard her wish, her Dom eased back and shoved her skirts over her ass. His hands splayed across her cheeks, rubbing and kneading. His knee spread hers apart, and he reached beneath her and found her swollen clit.
    Jaime drew in a sharp breath when his finger began stroking and vibrating up and down, sending waves of desire through her. She squeezed her butt muscles, fighting the urge to grind her hips against him. “I can’t do this here.”
    Yet Lucy’s cries mingled with the sharp slap of flesh slapping flesh, urging her to give in.
    “You can. You will.” He shifted back and pulled her hips higher. “Keep your knees spread apart. You belong to me. You’re my plaything, you’ll come when I say, and you won’t make any noise. Understand?” His fingers stilled.
    God . She needed him. What the hell. No one could see them. She nodded then had to bite down on her fingers to silence her moan as his fingers worked her clit, hard and fast. There was no gentle easing her to her peak. His other hand stroked her ass and teased the small rosette hidden between her cheeks.
    In the clearing, Lucy was screaming and begging to be allowed to come. Jaimie waited, but to her shock, her wolf pulled out, his cock gleaming in the soft light. He lifted his hand and brought it down sharply on Red’s ass. Shocked, Jaimie wanted to stop, but before she could protest, her prince shoved a finger into her pussy.
    “Tonight, when we get back, I’m going to spank you and turned your lovely white skin pink.” He cupped her left cheek and rubbed with the flat of his hand. “Imagine me spanking you.”
    Right, left, he mirrored the Wolf’s movements, making Jaimie clench and unclench her muscles. His hands, fingers, and voice promised pleasure. She tightened, felt her clit swelling against his fingers.
    “Now!”
    Jaimie held her breath and came, barely able to stifle her moan of sheer ecstasy. Before her last gasp, her last shudder, he shifted her onto her side, shifting them so they could each still see the show. In the clearing, Lucy was on her back, legs up, knees bent with her lover’s cock plunging and pulling out while she thrashed on the ground.
    Spooned against her, her prince slid his condom-covered cock into her from behind and stroked, long and slow and steady, keeping her body in a state of near orgasm. “You will come when she comes, and you will scream when she screams.”
    Jaimie could only moan as with every thrust, he drove her closer to her peak.
    “Answer me.” He withdrew his cock and fingers.
    “Yes,” Jamie gasped her agreement.
    He slid back inside. “And you’ll scream?” He shoved himself deep, drawing her top leg over his.
    God help her, she’d scream on command. She felt as though someone else had taken over her body. She’d never known sex this wonderful. This consuming. “Yes,” she whimpered.
    “Good girl. Now touch your clit and get ready.”
    Jaimie touched herself, moving in rhythm with his thrusts while watching the couple in the clearing. Her friend was close, as was her partner who was slick with sweat, his brows furrowed, and his features twisted in pain. His hips pumped fast and furious. Lucy’s hips bucked, and the wet sound of fucking told her they were ready to come.
    In her ear, she heard her prince’s grunts, his harsh breaths, and applied more pressure to her clit, moving faster, feeling her clit swell and grow as her body sought release.
    “Now,” the wolf shouted. His