CHAPTER 8: TWO POSSESSIVE DOMINANTS

POV: ALEXANDER THORNE

"Get off the bed," I ordered coldly.

I hauled the redhead up by her arm and guided her to the center of the room. Saul activated the ropes hanging from the ceiling pulleys. He secured her wrists with tight, expert knots and pulled, forcing her arms high above her head. Her body was pulled completely taut, suspended in midair, her legs locked wide open and secured by heavy leather straps on either side. It was a position of absolute, unyielding vulnerability.

I stepped closer, inhaling her perfume tangled with the scent of raw sweat. Eros stepped up right behind her. He initiated his twisted, romantic game, slamming his lips against hers in a deep, invading kiss while his large hands aggressively massaged her heavy breasts. He dragged his mouth down her throat, biting and sucking on her pale skin, pulling pathetic, whiny groans from the submissive's lips. I didn't indulge in those kinds of performance sweets. My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it.

I dragged my hand roughly down her marked ass, sliding my fingers directly to her crimson panties. The fabric was thoroughly drenched, clinging tightly to her skin.

"Look at how soaked this whore is... A complete slut," I growled into her ear, squeezing her intimacy hard through the damp cloth.

Eros kept his position behind her, burying his hands into her breasts and biting her earlobe, whispering low, dark praises that shattered whatever resolve she had left. I walked over to the workstation and grabbed a heavy-duty vibrator, stepping back in front of her.

"Spread those legs wide," I commanded, delivering a sharp, stinging slap to her inner thigh.

I pressed the device on its highest setting directly against her wet panties. The redhead’s body violently jolted against the suspension lines. A piercing shriek tore from her throat, the overpowering stimulation making her legs shake uncontrollably. Blinded by the sheer shock of pleasure, she instinctively tried to snap her thighs shut to protect herself.

I delivered a brutal, heavy slap to the side of her leg.

"Don't you dare close those legs! Keep them open," I ordered, my jaw locked tight.

While I kept the vibrator buried against her pussy, Eros attacked from behind. He sank his teeth into her neck, biting her skin hard. At the exact same time, he caught her nipples between his fingers, aggressively pulling and twisting the tips of her breasts. The redhead threw her head back, screaming at the top of her lungs, completely losing all control.

Eros delivered a devastating, thunderous slap to her left butt cheek, making the flushed flesh quiver. Then, he wrapped his brawny forearm tightly around her neck, locking her throat in a firm chokehold while his other hand continued to violently crush her breast. The girl sobbed loudly, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth as her head thrashed from side to side. My fingers pushed the vibrator relentlessly against her clit, anchoring her legs wide open in the air, while Eros’s heavy slaps and teeth on her neck kept her whimpering in a frantic, desperate rhythm.

The redhead's entire frame convulsed violently against the ropes. She let out a ragged, agonizing scream and came hard against the vibrator, pouring her slick wetness over the device. I clicked the power off and let out a dark, low chuckle, staring down at her sweat-drenched face.

"Look at this... A completely broken whore," I growled.

I gripped the fabric of her crimson panties with both hands and yanked with brute force. The lace ripped straight down the middle with a sharp tear, exposing her raw pussy to the room. I looked closely. Her pubic hair was trimmed short and completely crimson. A natural redhead.

Saul took a step forward, his eyes burning as they locked onto her bare intimacy.

"I’ve always wanted to break in a natural redhead," Saul murmured, his voice thick and raspy with desire.

"Then, my friend, do the honors," I replied, stepping back to grant him access.

I positioned myself behind her. I cupped her heavy breasts with a punishing grip, squeezing the flesh and brutally pinching her nipples to keep her anchored in place. Saul dropped to his knees on the freezing floor, positioning himself right between her suspended, wide-open legs. He grabbed her hips and buried his face straight into her pussy, dragging his wet tongue hard against her core.

Because she was held up only by her hands tied to the ceiling, her body began to swing heavily in the air, transforming her into a literal swing of raw flesh. She had zero footing. Saul sucked on her clit with ravenous voracity, shoving his tongue deep inside her. Her body rocked back and forth with the sheer force of every single lick.

Overwhelmed by the crushing waves of pleasure, she tried to squirm and force her legs shut in midair. I delivered a brutal, heavy slap to her ass from behind.

"Hold still and take your Master," I ordered, pinching the tips of her breasts until she shrieked.

Saul continued the oral slaughter down below. The redhead’s entire frame shook in a violent, unyielding spasm. She hit her second consecutive orgasm, squirting her own sweet honey straight across Saul's face. All the strength drained from her limbs. Her body went completely limp, hanging helplessly from the suspension ropes.

Saul rose slowly, his face smeared with the slick evidence of her climax. He leaned into her flushed face and slammed his lips against hers in a quick, punishing kiss, sharing the taste of her own intimacy back into her mouth.

"We are nowhere near done with you yet, bitch," I whispered dangerously close to her ear.