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rest of the way off, then took her off his lap and righted her on her knees again. Her hands were still tied behind her back, and she found herself looking up at both men as Mike rose to stand.
    “It will please me,” Den said, “to see you suck Mike’s cock while I spank your ass.” Her eyes widened as Mike moved before her, and his long, thick, dark cock pressed against her lips. “Yes, Master,” she said a moment before Mike slipped his erection into her mouth.
    The thickness of him filled her mouth and she tasted the salt of his skin and its texture over the steel of his erection.
    “That’s it wench.” Mike grabbed a handful of her hair as he pumped in and out of her mouth.
    “No matter what, don’t take your eyes off me.”
    Sirena swirled her tongue around his cock as her gaze locked with his beautiful brown eyes.
    The belt lashed against her ass at the same time Mike fucked her mouth. Her eyes watered as she again felt burning pain that turned into pleasure. She had to struggle not to look at Den, but to keep her gaze focused on Mike.
    “This one’s mouth…so hot and so wet,” Mike said as he thrust harder, “and she takes me deeper than any slave I’ve had.”
    Another lash of the belt caused her to cry out around Mike’s cock. “Just don’t forget,” Den said in a near growl, “that she belongs to me.”
    A third lash fell and Sirena almost came that time. She was so close to the edge. So damn close.
    “Suck me harder, wench,” Mike demanded, and when she applied deep suction he came with a jerk of his hips against her face, and a shout that startled a flock of birds outside the shelter. She swallowed his come, enjoying the taste of it, and enjoying the look of supreme pleasure on the man’s face as his climax rocked him. He was beautiful with his chiseled features and all those rippling muscles beneath dark skin.
    The next thing she knew, Den was handing the belt to Mike who moved behind her, out of her sight. She licked her lips and shivered with excitement at the predatory look in Den’s eyes. The look of ownership and dominance. He might let Mike join in on their sex play, but there was no doubt who she really belonged to.
    “I think you might have enjoyed that too much, Sirena.” He reached down and fondled her breasts before pinching her nipples hard enough to make her cry out. “Are you close to coming, my little captive?”
    She nodded. “Yes, Master.”
    He brought his hand up to cup her chin. “You wouldn’t disappoint me by disobeying my order to not climax, now would you?”
    Damn. There went that idea.
    Sirena shook her head. “No, Master.”
    “That’s my girl.” Den brushed his lips over hers, then raised his head. “Now, sweetheart, I’m going to fuck your mouth even harder than Mike did. And I’m going to enjoy watching him spank you, turning that fine ass even more pink.”
    Trembling from her level of arousal, Sirena could barely speak. “Yes, Master.” He released his erection and she gave a small moan at the sight of every inch of that luscious male cock.
    Before she had time to think, Den grabbed her by the hair and forced his thickness between her lips and Mike swatted her with the belt.
    Sirena screamed around her mouthful of cock and her eyes watered. He tasted different from Mike, saltier, and he had a wild musk to his scent.
    Den watched her intently as he fucked her harder. He was so gorgeous, and she loved the way he looked at her while he took her, that dominating, possessive gaze owning her. The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth felt so wonderful. She wanted that cock inside her pussy instead of her mouth.
    “You have the most beautiful green eyes, sweetheart,” Den murmured, his voice husky with passion.
    Mike spanked her again and said in his sexy English accent, “And such a nice ass you have, love.
    All the better to fuck.”
    Sirena trembled even more. Her breasts were heavy with need, her nipples so taut they ached