As I soared through the bliss high, Duke gentled his movements, hands stroking my back while Itrembled through the aftershocks. Early watched with warm affection as I unraveled.
Total satisfaction washed through me, my body limp and sated. But the peace proved fleeting.
“Don’t think it stops here, though,” Duke murmured against my ear.
I cried out when Duke pulled out without warning, leaving me achingly empty. He drew me backward, forcing me to withdraw from Early, who groaned at the loss. After so much stimulation, the sudden stillness and emptiness left me disoriented.
After removing my condom and tossing it aside, Duke traced featherlight fingers over my spent cock, which twitched with interest despite having just erupted. His amused chuckle gave me a new kind of pleasure. “Look at you, already trying to rise to the challenge again, even as tender and sore as my dick made your ass. What a great benefit to your youth.”
I burned with desperate urges I barely understood. Something primal called me to be crushed under Duke’s massive form, to feel him overwhelm and dwarf me completely. I craved his weight pressing down, his muscles flexing as he dominated me with each breathtaking thrust that left me utterly helpless.
“Keep going,” Early encouraged, his eyes bright with mischievous interest, his stomach still covered with cum.
Nothing in my experience had prepared me for how Duke flipped me onto my back with effortlessstrength, making desire burn through me like wildfire. The casual control he exerted over my body awakened a primitive need to submit to him that contradicted everything I thought I knew about myself.
My cock twitched against my stomach as I processed how small and vulnerable I was under his massive frame. Standing six feet tall, I rarely felt delicate, but Duke’s strength made me acutely aware of our size difference. His muscles served a purpose beyond aesthetics, representing functional power wielded with precision.
“Fuck,” I whispered, my voice trembling. The way he tossed me around sparked an intoxicating blend of arousal and awe. Sex had always placed me in control, calling the shots and setting the pace. But Duke’s physicality triggered an addictive hunger to yield to him completely.
My skin burned where his hands had gripped me. I hoped for visible marks tomorrow that would serve as proof of his thorough claiming. The thought alone made me leak precum onto my stomach, betraying how desperately I craved his dominance.
I looked up at him with new understanding, seeing beyond his gruff exterior to the masculine power underneath. My usual wit abandoned me. For once, words failed me, leaving only pure sensation and need in the wake of his effortless dominance.
The mattress shifted as Early moved closer, but I remained transfixed by Duke. My chest heaved witheach breath while I processed this unfamiliar dynamic. Submission had never appealed to me before, but something about Duke’s strength urged me to surrender everything to him.
Duke spread my legs wider, creating an obscene display as he knelt between them like a conqueror claiming his prize. Vulnerability overwhelmed me as I lay open and exposed, completely at his mercy.
I trembled when Duke lifted one of my legs higher, his powerful hands holding me in place as he positioned himself between my thighs. His touch combined gentleness with unwavering firmness, sending excitement coursing through me. Despite feeling unusually small beneath him, I knew with absolute certainty I belonged under him.
Early soothed me with gentle touches and soft murmurs of encouragement. His comforting presence balanced Duke’s intensity.
Duke maintained unbroken eye contact as he leaned closer, his breath hot against my skin. My heart raced as he lowered his head, lips brushing the sensitive flesh of my inner thigh. A low moan escaped me when he trailed kisses upward, nibbling his way along my leg, his tongue tasting me with deliberate slowness.
Early tweaked my nipples while Duke continued his sensual assault. Their combined attention overwhelmed my senses, yet they were only getting started.
The delicious ache in my ass reminded me of the pounding I had received and still craved more of.Duke had railed me with almost beastly intensity, something I never knew I could enjoy.
“Please, Duke,” I begged without shame, my voice rough with desire. “I need you inside me.”
Early, ever the instigator, chimed in with a light-hearted jab. “Where’s the fun in giving in too easily?” His eyes sparkled with mischief, but the warmth in his gaze revealed how much he enjoyed watching us together.
I shot him a halfhearted scowl. “You’re both enjoying this way too much,” I grumbled, even as my hips arched upward, seeking more contact.
Duke’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. “Isn’t this what you wanted, Princess?” he teased, rubbing his tip against my hole, creating friction that sent pleasure jolting through me. “Aren’t you dying to feel me come inside you?”
I groaned, fingers clutching the sheets beneath me. “You know I am,” I admitted, pride long forgotten. “How are you not railing me when you’re the only one who hasn’t come yet?”
His smirk widened, and for a moment, I thought he might continue teasing. With a low growl that resonated through my chest, he pushed inside me.
He guided my legs over his shoulder, allowing him to grip my thighs as he surged forward. When he breached me, it felt different from before. No rushed thrusts leaving me breathless and gasping. Instead, he took his time, letting me savor eachinch of his cock as it spread me open with exquisite slowness. My head spun as he stretched me to my limits as his thick shaft pushed impossibly deeper.
The lingering sting and burn from our earlier coupling intensified everything. It reminded me how thoroughly I had been claimed, how completely taken by a man who saw through my bravado, straight to my vulnerable core.
Duke paused once seated inside me, his body pressed tight against mine. Our eyes locked, and something profound shifted between us. More than a physical connection, an emotional intimacy I never expected stole my breath away.
As he began moving with slow, deliberate strokes, I lost myself in pure sensation. Each thrust penetrated deeper than the last, igniting an all-consuming fire within me.
Early watched with contented satisfaction as he continued caressing me. His enjoyment went beyond voyeurism as he formed an essential part of the connection binding us together. He gave me a tender kiss that perfectly complemented Duke’s unexpected gentleness. The tenderness burned through me for entirely different reasons, making me crave something I feared I might never have with them.
