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Matt held her tight, and she felt the tip of Tyler’s cock against her puckered hole.

Tyler grabbed her hair and pushed it aside as he caressed her shoulders and her back then her ass. She felt him spread her ass cheeks, and she moaned as she released Matt’s lips to breathe.

“Oh God!” she exclaimed.

“I love you, too, Paula.” Tyler pushed forward, penetrating her ass in one smooth stroke.

She screamed his name then accepted their control of her body while she absorbed every sensation.

“I love you, too, Tyler.”

Smack.

“Ouch.”

“We love you more, and if you ever pull a stunt like this again, you won’t be able to sit for a week.” He pulled back before thrusting forward hard.

“Promises, promises,” she barely stated, out of breath. Matt thrust upward, and the two men began a pace that let her know they were completely in charge.

“That sounds like a challenge, Tyler,” Matt stated through clenched teeth. They were moving quickly now, and she felt their cocks thicken, the skin-to-skin contact so much more amazing than when they had to wear condoms. She dreamed about this and how close and connected they would feel.

“We’ve got the rest of our lives together, so we accept her challenge. Next time she acts up, we’ll tie her to the bed spread-eagle and use some of those new toys you purchased,” Tyler stated. Matt grabbed her hands and held her wrists with one of his hands as they continued to make love to her.

“Who is in control always, Paula?”

She moaned and felt herself beginning to reach her peak.

“Who?” Matt yelled as he thrust upward.

“You both are. Both of you!” she yelled as Tyler and Matt moved faster and faster into her before exploding inside of her. They were panting for air, and she was holding tight, trying not to come until they gave her permission.

“Oh!” she moaned then rocked her hips and exploded anyway. She panted for air as she kissed Matt’s chest.

Smack.

“Oh!” She hadn’t expected that.

“We didn’t say you could come yet,” Tyler stated.

“Oh God, you can’t be serious.”

“Matt. I think we need to get out those toys. Our woman needs discipline and it starts right now.”

She tried to hide her smile as she pretended exhaustion against Matt’s chest. Truth was that she needed them to be like this just as much as they needed her submission. She came to realize that they weren’t really Doms at all but just very sexually creative men who enjoyed dominance and control in the bedroom, and that suited her just fine. They made her feel safe and secure and so very loved, she knew she would never be the same woman again. They gave her strength, made her want to fight to get away from Jimmy, and they gave her hope that life can change for the better, no matter what her past.

She licked Matt’s skin then slowly rose up and moved her pussy over Matt’s cock while she thrust back against Tyler’s cock that was still deep inside of her. She whispered in a sexy voice, “What kind of toys are we tal

king about? I’m game.”

THE END


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