Believing Binda

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his length. She swallowed against him and
hummed as he shook with pleasure. He kept his hold on her hair, controlling the
depth and speed of her strokes down his dick. Her mind swirled with arousal.
His demands and control were turning her on. She rubbed her thighs together,
and Zane growled.
    Baxter pulled
her completely free of him and turned her face to his brother. Zane stood
stroking his impressive erection slowly with a strong fist. She forced her gaze
from his hand to his eyes, and the heat she found nearly burned her alive.
Zane's free hand took over Baxter’s firm grip in her hair. She braced a hand on
his thigh as she opened up to take him inside her mouth. She was feeling
desperate to know his taste. Suddenly it seemed vital she learn everything
about these two men.
    Baxter took her
free hand in his and began using her palm to stroke his dick. Zane commanded
her attention when he pressed his dick inside her open mouth. She wrapped her
lips around the rim of his head and sucked hard. Zane's grip tightened in her
hair as he cursed. She looked up into his eyes as she hummed her pleasure. His
flavor was subtly different from his brother’s. She was confident she'd be able
to tell them apart by taste alone.
    "Take me
all the way, beautiful."
    Loosening her
lips she allowed Zane to guide himself in and out of her mouth. The feel of his
silky smooth skin over her tongue had her moaning. She wanted to feel him
sliding into her somewhere else. He thrust deep, and she swallowed against him.
He squeezed his eyes shut. His breath stilled, and his grip tightened, holding
her still.
    In a blur of
movement her mouth was empty and she was on her feet. Dizzy, she stumbled and
landed against Baxter who held her against him. His hard erection resting
against the top curve of her ass as his hands moved to cup her breasts.
    "Hmmm." She wriggled her butt
against him and grinned as he hissed out a breath near her ear. He stepped back
from her and gave her right ass cheek a slap.
    "On the bed, female."
    She glared over
her shoulder at him, "Did you just spank me?"
    His grin was
slightly feral. "You disappearing has brought out
every uncivilized instinct I have, Binda. Get used to it."
    She shuddered as
he stepped up and press her against the side of the bed. He caged her body with
his and bit into her shoulder. The heat that flared from it had moisture
gathering between her thighs.
    "I smell
you, precious one. You love every bit of me going alpha on you."
    ****
    Baxter had never felt so alive. His need for his Desired had reverted him to a completely barbaric warrior, but
fortunately she seemed to be getting off on him treating her a little rough.
With a hand between her shoulder blades, he pressed her down so she curled over
the edge of the mattress. She gracefully followed his direction, sliding her
hands out on the bed in front of her as she slid down. He cupped her pussy with
his palm and moaned at the heat he felt. Oh yeah, she was definitely enjoying
him dominating her.
    With a firm grip
on her hips he lifted her so her knees ended up on the edge of the mattress.
Using a single fingertip he traced the red patch he'd left with his hand on her
ass. She shuddered and he smelt her get wetter. He pulled back and spanked her
other cheek. Not too hard, just enough to bring a red tinge to her caramel
skin. He leaned in to kiss each cheek and grinned as she squirmed and pressed
her ass back. He moved to stand between her thighs and took a moment to enjoy
how his Desired looked like this, submissively waiting for him yet so turned on
he could see her body tense as she forced herself to stay still.
    Zane moved over
to her on the bed and began running his hands up her arms. Her
bare arms.
    “Precious one,
where’s the truth band?”
    “Don’t know. It
wasn’t on me when I got to the Goddess’s room. Please, Baxter, do something!
    Zane continued
to stroke her arms and down her back. They locked gazes, and with a nod, Baxter
lined his cock

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