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fingers across her lips. “We’ll teach you everything, Jude. All you have to do is let us pleasure you and to obey us when we ask for something.”
“I’ve never been very good at obeying.” Jude’s blue eyes held a hint of challenge as she stared back at Morgan.
“Then you’ll get a lot of spankings, won’t you? Is that what you want, Jude?”
“I don’t like to be spanked.”
Morgan laughed, reading the lie on her face. “I think it turned you on, darlin’, and I think that scares you a little bit. You’ve always been in control, haven’t you?”
Jude nodded her head yes.
“Then maybe it’s time for you to let someone else take over.”
* * * *
Scares me a little bit? More like a freaking lot, Jude thought as she felt herself squirm with anticipation.
What the hell was happening to her? She’d never been the type of woman to want a man to dominate her. Yet, Morgan and Dallas had her dripping with their threats of spanking and macho sexuality. Did she really want someone to take charge and take all the decisions out of her hands?
Or maybe, she told herself, this was just another step in her sexual journey. She hadn’t been lying when she told the men she wanted to experience everything. Morgan was right, how would she know if she never tried something.
She really hadn’t experienced much more than vanilla sex with her uptight husband, and those encounters always left her feeling frustrated instead of fulfilled. Jude thought it time to find out what she really wanted, and these were the two men she trusted enough to teach her.
“What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to roll over on your stomach, darlin’. Then I want you to relax.”
“That’s not likely.” Jude’s voice came out a breathless little laugh. She felt her pussy clench and her stomach muscles bunch in a mixture of fear and expectation.
“Okay, then we’ll let
Dallas
help you relax.” Morgan shot a look at
Dallas
. “You want to let our little filly ride you?”
“Fuck yeah.”
Dallas
rolled on to his back, and Jude felt him pick her up as if she weighed nothing. He settled her on top of him, grinning mischievously. “Wanna take a ride, little filly?”
Jude felt close to hyperventilating, but she settled herself on her knees and positioned her hips over his. She felt Morgan’s hands behind her, pulling the material of the bodysuit aside and spreading the crotch farther apart.
“She’s ready.”
“Look at me,”
Dallas
ordered, and Jude stared into his dark brown eyes. He had the longest lashes she’d ever seen on a man. With their gazes locked, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her down onto his cock while thrusting his hips upward.
Jude moaned softly, feeling herself give to his hardness. It had been so very long since a man invaded her body with passion. Her pussy protested for a brief moment, then opened like a flower to sunshine, letting him slide deep within her till there was nowhere left to go. Her channel clamped around him, muscles clenching and relaxing as they became accustomed to his size. He held her motionless for a moment, then he used his back and heels to push upward again. His arms lifted her up and down on his cock in an unhurried stroking motion.
Jude’s head fell back against her shoulders. How had she lived without this? She splayed her hands out on his chest. She loved the feel of crinkly male hair between her fingers as he pumped her up and down with a steady rhythm.
“Feels so good.” Jude sighed. She pushed down to meet his thrusts, feeling herself hover on a wave of pleasure. She could sense her orgasm building, dancing on the edge of her consciousness, rising with every plunge of his cock as her clit rubbed against the base of his erection. She was so close, so very close, and then she felt Morgan’s finger. It trailed down the crack of her buttocks, cool and wet with lubrication.
“Lean over, darlin’. Enjoy this.”
Jude leaned down over
Dallas
,
“I’ve never been very good at obeying.” Jude’s blue eyes held a hint of challenge as she stared back at Morgan.
“Then you’ll get a lot of spankings, won’t you? Is that what you want, Jude?”
“I don’t like to be spanked.”
Morgan laughed, reading the lie on her face. “I think it turned you on, darlin’, and I think that scares you a little bit. You’ve always been in control, haven’t you?”
Jude nodded her head yes.
“Then maybe it’s time for you to let someone else take over.”
* * * *
Scares me a little bit? More like a freaking lot, Jude thought as she felt herself squirm with anticipation.
What the hell was happening to her? She’d never been the type of woman to want a man to dominate her. Yet, Morgan and Dallas had her dripping with their threats of spanking and macho sexuality. Did she really want someone to take charge and take all the decisions out of her hands?
Or maybe, she told herself, this was just another step in her sexual journey. She hadn’t been lying when she told the men she wanted to experience everything. Morgan was right, how would she know if she never tried something.
She really hadn’t experienced much more than vanilla sex with her uptight husband, and those encounters always left her feeling frustrated instead of fulfilled. Jude thought it time to find out what she really wanted, and these were the two men she trusted enough to teach her.
“What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to roll over on your stomach, darlin’. Then I want you to relax.”
“That’s not likely.” Jude’s voice came out a breathless little laugh. She felt her pussy clench and her stomach muscles bunch in a mixture of fear and expectation.
“Okay, then we’ll let
Dallas
help you relax.” Morgan shot a look at
Dallas
. “You want to let our little filly ride you?”
“Fuck yeah.”
Dallas
rolled on to his back, and Jude felt him pick her up as if she weighed nothing. He settled her on top of him, grinning mischievously. “Wanna take a ride, little filly?”
Jude felt close to hyperventilating, but she settled herself on her knees and positioned her hips over his. She felt Morgan’s hands behind her, pulling the material of the bodysuit aside and spreading the crotch farther apart.
“She’s ready.”
“Look at me,”
Dallas
ordered, and Jude stared into his dark brown eyes. He had the longest lashes she’d ever seen on a man. With their gazes locked, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her down onto his cock while thrusting his hips upward.
Jude moaned softly, feeling herself give to his hardness. It had been so very long since a man invaded her body with passion. Her pussy protested for a brief moment, then opened like a flower to sunshine, letting him slide deep within her till there was nowhere left to go. Her channel clamped around him, muscles clenching and relaxing as they became accustomed to his size. He held her motionless for a moment, then he used his back and heels to push upward again. His arms lifted her up and down on his cock in an unhurried stroking motion.
Jude’s head fell back against her shoulders. How had she lived without this? She splayed her hands out on his chest. She loved the feel of crinkly male hair between her fingers as he pumped her up and down with a steady rhythm.
“Feels so good.” Jude sighed. She pushed down to meet his thrusts, feeling herself hover on a wave of pleasure. She could sense her orgasm building, dancing on the edge of her consciousness, rising with every plunge of his cock as her clit rubbed against the base of his erection. She was so close, so very close, and then she felt Morgan’s finger. It trailed down the crack of her buttocks, cool and wet with lubrication.
“Lean over, darlin’. Enjoy this.”
Jude leaned down over
Dallas
,
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