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Maybe she’d just spend the rest of the night out in the gardens until Joni and her men were ready to leave again.

She stopped to admire the fountain and statue of Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of sexual love. The white marble statue was a beautiful depiction, as were the cupids surrounding her feet. Water sprayed up out of the cupids’ arrows in flowing arcs.

After looking her fill, Ana continued walking along the pathways until she was at the back of the property. With a sigh of resignation, she turned to head back the way she’d come, hoping that Joni and her men weren’t looking for her.

The more she thought about what she’d seen in the club, the more curious and turned on she got, but she was enjoying the peace and quiet too much to hurry back to the shocking, yet highly erotic scenes being played out inside.  So she kept her pace leisurely as she took in the greenery, inhaling the subtle fragrances of the flowers bordering the rocks along the edge of the paths.

When she heard a splash, she stopped where she was, listening intently, expecting to hear voices or more splashing coming from the pool off to the right of the veranda, but there was only silence. So she continued on, glad that her solitude hadn’t been interrupted.

The closer she got to the club building the more nervous she became, but Ana knew she couldn’t hide outside forever. Sooner or later she was going to have to face the very reason for her curiosity and her desire, but she just wasn’t sure she was ready to admit to anyone let alone herself how much this stuff turned her on.

Maybe one day soon she’d have the courage to ask someone to show or tell her more about dominance and submission, but she wasn’t ready yet. Somehow Ana wasn’t sure she ever would be.

Lost in her deep tumultuous thoughts as she reached the steps leading up to the veranda and the club, she glanced toward the pool, frowning when she saw a man standing in the water, but the way he was bent over gave her pause. Was he in pain? Was there something wrong with him?

Changing direction, she hurried toward the pool.

“What the hell?” Anastasia gasped when she saw the man and woman in the pool. Horror surged into her heart causing her heart to beat wildly in her chest and her breath to hitch in her throat. After a quick glance around and seeing no one outside on the patio, or anywhere else, she knew it was up to her to save the woman. Some fucking bastard was holding her under the water, and from the way she was flailing, she was trying to escape.

Kicking off her shoes as she hurried to the edge of the pool, she shouted, “Hey, let her go, you asshole.”

The guy sneered in her direction, but didn’t back off or let the woman up for air. Knowing there was no time to lose, she dove into the water, swimming as fast as she could while being hampered down by the weight of her now drenched clothes. As soon as she saw she was close, she surfaced, gasped in a breath, and jumped toward the man trying to drown the lady. Her clenched fist connected with his jaw, but instead of seeming to affect him other than turning his head slightly away from her, he didn’t budge.

“Help!” Ana screamed at the top of her lungs as she curled her fingers into claws and went for his eyes. He turned his head at the last second, and instead of poking his eyes out, her nails raked down his cheek.

“Fucking bitch,” he growled as he lifted his hand to his face, wiping away the blood from his skin. Thank fuck he’d used the hand he was holding the woman under the water with. She came up coughing, spluttering, and gasping for air.

Ana reached for her to try and steady her, to stop her from sinking back under the water.

That turned out to be a mistake.

The asshole grabbed her hair, pulling hard enough to rip some of her tresses out by the roots before he shoved her under the water. Ana didn’t know when she’d let the half-drowned woman go, but she was glad she had since she didn’t end up under the water with her. She could hear the lady screaming but couldn’t make out what she was shouting. Ana just hoped that all the noise would draw attention and someone would come and save them.

Using all of the strength she could muster—which was probably pitiful against the big bastard trying to kill her—she kicked, scratched, and twisted, trying to escape his hold. All her efforts just seemed to tangle her hair tighter around his fingers and hand.

Ana’s lungs were burning, her arms and legs tiring, and she knew if she didn’t get some air soon, she was going to pass out or end up sucking water into her lungs. Frantically gazing about and seeing nothing except for the guy’s legs and groin, she balled her hand into a fist and punched as hard as she could, hitting him right in the balls. While the punch hadn’t been very hard because of the water hampering her momentum, it must have hurt because he bent at the waist even more. In the next moment, his knee came up, slamming into the underside of her chin. Her head snapped up and she saw stars, barely remaining conscious as she tried to shake the pain off. She couldn’t even inhale to circumvent the wooziness in her head because if she did, she’d die.

She heard a faint splash and wondered if the other woman was swimming away. She hoped at least one of them got away.

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“Yes, Sir,” she replied shakily. Ana inhaled deeply, and as Devin started to penetrate her, she tried not to tense up.

“Breathe, Ana,” Layton ordered. “You always forget to breathe.”

Ana exhaled and sucked in another breath, her gaze still locked with Devin’s. She groaned when the head of his dick popped through her tight muscles and he held still. Whilst he had his arms wrapped around her upper thighs, he also had one of his hands splayed low on her belly. He rubbed his thumb back and forth through her trimmed pubes which only seemed to make everything more sensitive. Layton grasped her chin and slammed his mouth over hers. Gaige suckled at one nipple while alternately rolling and squeezing the other.

She wanted to arch her hips up to take more of Devin’s long, thick cock into her pussy, but she was worried they would stop again if she tried to take what she wanted. She knew it was a cardinal sin for subs to top from the bottom. Ana didn’t want to earn a punishment. She wanted Devin, Layton, and Gaige to make love to her.

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Devin was having a hard time keeping his eyes open and controlling his hungry urges. He wanted to slam deep inside of Ana with one hard shove, but if he did that he would be betraying her trust. He and his friends had already walked the line of betrayal yesterday afternoon, and he wasn’t about to do so again.

Even though he only had the head of his cock inside of her, he was closer to coming than he wanted to be. She was so fucking hot and wet, and she kept clenching on him, testing his control. Control was what made them Doms, and he wasn’t about to let his voracious appetite off the leash. At least not until she was ready.

After taking a few deep calming breaths, he pressed into her drenched cunt another inch, once more stilling to give her time to adjust to his intrusion. Devin had no idea how long it took before he was fully embedded in her hot, tight cunt, but now that he was there, he never wanted to leave. He’d never, ever felt anything like what he was experiencing right now. His heart was full of joy, and he was so starved for her he was shaking.

When he once more had his famishment on a leash, he eased his cock out the tip before sliding back into her. She moaned, bowing her hips up toward him.

Devin began to pump his hips. At first he stroked in and out of her with a slow easy rhythm, but when he felt her internal walls ripple around his dick, he increased the pace. Layton and Gaige alternated between kissing and caressing her, sucking and plucking at her nipples until she was as mindless as he felt.

The tingling at the base of his spine and the warmth low in his belly warned him of his impending climax, but from the way she was gasping and groaning, Ana wasn’t far behind.

He ramped up the pace until he was pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy, hard, fast, and deep. Catching Gaige’s and Layton’s gazes, he nodded for them to move out of the way. As soon as they rolled toward the edge of the bed, Devin lowered his body to hers, shoved a hand under her ass, and slanted his mouth over hers.

They kissed wildly, passionately, as he pounded in and out of her dripping cunt, pressing her hips up to meet his with the hand he had under her ass.

She was gasping and groaning with little sobs in between, and when she stopped breathing altogether he knew she was close. Devin wasn’t far behind her, but he wanted them coming at the same time. “Don’t come yet, baby.”

Air whooshed from her lungs as she wrapped her arms around his neck, digging her nails into his flesh. Flames licked up his spine around toward his balls and the base of his dick. His cock expanded and his balls drew up closer to his body. He was right on the verge of orgasm, and from the way Ana was trembling she was too.

Devin stared into her passion-hazed eyes, drove into once, twice more, and on the third stroke he roared, “Come. Now! Ana!” Her name was ripped from the depths of his heart and soul, and they both went flying. He shook and shivered as she quaked and quivered. Cum surged up from his balls, along the length of his dick, and into the end of the condom. Each time her cunt gripped his pulsating dick as she climaxed, she seemed to suck the jizz right out of him.

Finally when the culmination began to dissipate, he lifted his head from where he’d buried it into her neck and stared down at her beautiful face. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were kiss swollen, and she had her eyes closed, but it was the blissful smile on her face that filled him with pride.