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and rest his body over the seat, his profile turned to Mandy so she could watch from the side. “You’ll take my cock. All the way. My cock in your ass.”
“Yes, master. All the way. Thank you.” Clark accepted a bottle of lube from Zane, squirted some of the liquid onto his fingers, and spread it between his ass cheeks. Then he parted them for Zane.
Zane inspected his ass. “Good.” He handed the dildo to Clark. “Take my cock slowly. One fraction of an inch at a time. I want you to feel it go in, filling you, stretching you.”
Yessss. Mandy could imagine a thick, hard cock filling her pussy, slowly inching inside until she was deliciously full. Breathing heavily now, too, she watched Clark tremble as he gradually inserted the toy until there was only a small part remaining visible.
“Now I’ll fuck you. But I’m going to take my time building my pleasure. You like it that way, don’t you? My cock gliding in and out slowly.”
She sure did. “Yessss,” she said, realizing after she’d spoke that she’d said it aloud, rather than thinking it in her head. She sank her teeth into her lower lip and squeezed her thighs together. Her pussy was hot now, a pleasant pulsing sensation throbbing through her tissues. She clamped her inner walls around the tingling emptiness, wishing Zane would give her a big dildo to fuck herself with.
“Now, faster. My need is building,” Zane said, his voice changing. He sounded tense and breathless, as if he truly were fucking Clark’s ass. “Damn, you’re tight. So hot. So wet.”
Mandy swallowed a moan. He was looking at her like he was genuinely fucking her, and he sounded like he was, too. She could practically feel his cock gliding in and out of her clenching tissues, stretching them, stroking that magical spot inside.
“Faster, harder. Dammit, I want you. I want to hear you scream. But not yet.” Zane raked his fingernails down Clark’s back, and Clark trembled visibly, arching his spine, thrusting his ass up.
“Yes, master. Please more, master.” Clark was jamming that toy in and out of his ass now, the muscles of his shoulders and arms rippling as they tensed. The muscles of his ass bunched as they knotted. “Please, may I come?”
“Not yet,” Zane snapped. He licked a path down Clark’s back, from his nape to the top of his ass. He hooked his fingers again and dragged his nails down Clark’s back, leaving red welted stripes on his skin.
Mandy’s gaze lurched from Clark’s shaking body to Zane’s. What parts of him that were visible were strained with tension. Arms. Face. Neck. His lips parted. His teeth flashed bright against his dark skin. For a brief moment, they almost looked bigger than normal. Must have been the way the light struck them.
“Please, master.”
“You may not take your pleasure yet. No. Not until I give you permission.”
“Yes, master.” Clark slowed the pace of his thrusts slightly.
“No, I’ll fuck you as hard and as fast as I want. I won’t slow down.” Zane’s eyes dropped to her pussy. His tongue swept across his lower lip, and she remembered how incredible that same tongue had felt flicking over her clit.
Clark picked up the pace again. It was plain to Mandy’s eyes that he was on the verge of coming. Droplets of precum glistened at the tip of his ruddy cock. The flared head had widened, the color deepened. His testicles had risen, nestling up against his pelvis.
Zane bent over Clark, his head tipping down to nibble his neck or ear. Clark went still for the briefest second and then screamed. A jet of cum spurted from his cock. Another. More. He tossed his head back and thrust his hips back and forth until his orgasm had eased and he was sated.
Zane stood. Smiled. “Yes, very good. Now you’ll have your reward.” He went to the cabinet again. Produced another wrapped dildo. But instead of handing it to Clark, Zane scooped up the lube and handed it and the dildo to Mandy. “Amanda. He’ll take his
“Yes, master. All the way. Thank you.” Clark accepted a bottle of lube from Zane, squirted some of the liquid onto his fingers, and spread it between his ass cheeks. Then he parted them for Zane.
Zane inspected his ass. “Good.” He handed the dildo to Clark. “Take my cock slowly. One fraction of an inch at a time. I want you to feel it go in, filling you, stretching you.”
Yessss. Mandy could imagine a thick, hard cock filling her pussy, slowly inching inside until she was deliciously full. Breathing heavily now, too, she watched Clark tremble as he gradually inserted the toy until there was only a small part remaining visible.
“Now I’ll fuck you. But I’m going to take my time building my pleasure. You like it that way, don’t you? My cock gliding in and out slowly.”
She sure did. “Yessss,” she said, realizing after she’d spoke that she’d said it aloud, rather than thinking it in her head. She sank her teeth into her lower lip and squeezed her thighs together. Her pussy was hot now, a pleasant pulsing sensation throbbing through her tissues. She clamped her inner walls around the tingling emptiness, wishing Zane would give her a big dildo to fuck herself with.
“Now, faster. My need is building,” Zane said, his voice changing. He sounded tense and breathless, as if he truly were fucking Clark’s ass. “Damn, you’re tight. So hot. So wet.”
Mandy swallowed a moan. He was looking at her like he was genuinely fucking her, and he sounded like he was, too. She could practically feel his cock gliding in and out of her clenching tissues, stretching them, stroking that magical spot inside.
“Faster, harder. Dammit, I want you. I want to hear you scream. But not yet.” Zane raked his fingernails down Clark’s back, and Clark trembled visibly, arching his spine, thrusting his ass up.
“Yes, master. Please more, master.” Clark was jamming that toy in and out of his ass now, the muscles of his shoulders and arms rippling as they tensed. The muscles of his ass bunched as they knotted. “Please, may I come?”
“Not yet,” Zane snapped. He licked a path down Clark’s back, from his nape to the top of his ass. He hooked his fingers again and dragged his nails down Clark’s back, leaving red welted stripes on his skin.
Mandy’s gaze lurched from Clark’s shaking body to Zane’s. What parts of him that were visible were strained with tension. Arms. Face. Neck. His lips parted. His teeth flashed bright against his dark skin. For a brief moment, they almost looked bigger than normal. Must have been the way the light struck them.
“Please, master.”
“You may not take your pleasure yet. No. Not until I give you permission.”
“Yes, master.” Clark slowed the pace of his thrusts slightly.
“No, I’ll fuck you as hard and as fast as I want. I won’t slow down.” Zane’s eyes dropped to her pussy. His tongue swept across his lower lip, and she remembered how incredible that same tongue had felt flicking over her clit.
Clark picked up the pace again. It was plain to Mandy’s eyes that he was on the verge of coming. Droplets of precum glistened at the tip of his ruddy cock. The flared head had widened, the color deepened. His testicles had risen, nestling up against his pelvis.
Zane bent over Clark, his head tipping down to nibble his neck or ear. Clark went still for the briefest second and then screamed. A jet of cum spurted from his cock. Another. More. He tossed his head back and thrust his hips back and forth until his orgasm had eased and he was sated.
Zane stood. Smiled. “Yes, very good. Now you’ll have your reward.” He went to the cabinet again. Produced another wrapped dildo. But instead of handing it to Clark, Zane scooped up the lube and handed it and the dildo to Mandy. “Amanda. He’ll take his
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