The Alpha Train’s Fucktoy.

Alex panted softly, his lips parting as Dean brushed his mouth against his own in a feather-light caress.

“Owner?” Alex repeated dazedly, still not quite comprehending.

Dean smirked again, running his thumb along Alex’s plump bottom lip. “It’s what I am,” he said simply. “I owe you, babe. Have since the first moment I laid eyes on you.”

Jenna watched in confusion as Alex visibly melted under the other man’s dominant touch, his eyes glazing over with submission. He looked completely helpless to resist whatever Dean wanted to do to him...

Alex shook his head to clear it and frowned up at Dean suspiciously. “What are you talking about?” he demanded, trying to pull away.

But Dean just tightened his hold on Alex’s hair, holding him still. “You know exactly what I’m talking about,” he purred silkily, leaning down until his mouth was brushing Alex’s ear. “I owe you, babe. Body and soul. And I’m claiming my rights now.”

He punctuated the statement by nipping sharply at Alex’s earlobe, making him yelp. Then Dean pulled back with a dark look of hunger, his gaze burning into Alex’s eyes.

“Now be a good little pet and get on your knees,” he ordered coldly, giving Alex’s hair a sharp tug. “And put your mouth on me.”

Alex shuddered at the command, and his eyes flared with reluctant arousal. But still he hesitated, looking over at Jenna uncertainly.

She could see the conflict warring on his face—the desire to submit to Dean, combined with the uncertainty of doing so in front of her.

Jenna bit her lip as she watched them, feeling both confused and...excited by this sudden turn of events. She couldn’t deny that the thought of Alex kneeling before another man and doing whatever he was told was extremely arousing.

But it felt wrong, too. Like it was a private thing between them, and she had no business being here to see it.

“I can go,” Jenna said hesitantly, shifting away from the bed. “If you guys need some privacy...”

Dean’s icy blue eyes snapped over to her, and he shook his head sharply. “Oh no, sweetheart,” he said silkily. “You’re not going anywhere. I want you to stay and watch while my good little pet services me.”

Jenna swallowed hard, heat flooding her face at his direct order. She glanced nervously between him and Alex, unsure how to respond.

But Alex seemed to have come to some sort of decision because he nodded slightly and began sinking gracefully to his knees, not taking his eyes off of Dean’s face for a second.

Dean watched him with a hungry look, his hand still tangled in Alex’s hair possessively. “Good boy,” he murmured silkily. “So obedient for me. I think you deserve a treat...”

He took a step closer to Alex until his crotch was brushing against the other man’s face. Alex whimpered and leaned forward eagerly, nuzzling his cheek against Dean’s bulge like a kitten.

Dean groaned softly, his fingers tightening in Alex’s hair. “Fuck, you’re so good at that,” he breathed. “Loving the way you greet me with such enthusiasm, pet.”

He reached down with his free hand to cup himself through his slacks, the material straining over his obvious erection. “Open up,” he ordered bluntly, pushing his bulge towards Alex’s mouth. “Let me feel that pretty little tongue on my cock.”

Alex whimpered again but immediately obeyed, parting his lips to allow Dean to rub himself over Alex’s waiting tongue.

Dean groaned at the first wet slide of Alex’s tongue and threw his head back in pleasure, still fisting a hand in Alex’s hair. “That’s it, pet,” he crooned breathlessly. “Good boy, so good for me. Taking my cock so well...”

Jenna watched them both with wide eyes, feeling like she was intruding on something intensely intimate and private. And yet she couldn’t look away from the erotic sight of Dean using Alex like his own personal toy, pushing himself against the submissive man’s face with no shame or hesitation.

She felt a rush of shameful arousal at watching this scene unfold before her, her own pussy clenching with envy at the thought of having a powerful man use her body for his pleasure like that...

She was so distracted by the vision before her that it took her a moment to realize that Dean had shifted his head towards her, his cold blue eyes burning into hers with dominant intensity.

“I want you too,” he said silkily, never breaking eye contact with Jenna. “Strip and get on the bed. Now.”

Jenna flushed at his direct order and glanced nervously over at Alex, who looked just as shocked by the command as she was. He hesitated for a long moment before finally moving aside from Dean, allowing him room to fully turn towards Jenna.

She swallowed hard, feeling suddenly self-conscious under their matching hungry gazes. “Are you sure this is okay?” she asked hesitantly, looking between them.

Dean snorted derisively at that, already unbuttoning his slacks and shoving them down his long legs. “Sweetheart, what’s mine is Alex’s and vice versa,” he said silkily, kicking off the garment impatiently. “Which means you’re ours now too.”

He shucked off his dress shirt next, revealing a chest covered in dark hair and a spiderweb tattoo across his right pec. He looked like a deadly panther, coiled and dangerous as he advanced on Jenna.

Alex moved to stand beside him, still completely nude and hard as a rock from the dominating treatment he’d received.

The pair towered over Jenna’s prone form on the bed, and she felt herself tremble at the powerful dominance emanating from them. She knew they could do whatever they wanted to her, and she’d be helpless to resist...

“Now strip and spread yourself open for us,” Dean ordered bluntly, rucking up the hem of his suit jacket to free his rigid cock.

It was long and thick and curved upwards towards his stomach, with a fat mushroom head leaking pre-cum already. Jenna licked her lips unconsciously, feeling a fresh rush of arousal at the sight.

She reached down with shaking hands to obey his command, clumsily tugging her skirt and panties off in one frantic motion.

Then she moved her hands to spread herself open with trembling fingers, baring her dripping sex to their hungry gazes.

“Fuck, look how wet she is,” Alex groaned, reaching down to circle her clit with one fingertip.

Jenna gasped at the contact and arched up into his touch eagerly.

Dean smirked down at her, fisting his cock slowly as he watched Alex play with her clit. “Looks like our girl likes being used as much as you do,” he purred silkily.

Alex nodded in agreement, rubbing faster as Jenna mewled beneath him.

“Such a good girl,” he crooned approvingly. “Letting us do whatever we want with your body.”

“Please...” Jenna whimpered, desperately wanting more of their touches. “I need you both...”

Dean grinned wickedly at that and grabbed Alex’s hand, pulling him over towards the bed. “Time to put on a show then,” he said silkily, reaching into the bedside table drawer for some lube.

Alex groaned as Dean slicked up his fingers and then circled around his entrance teasingly. “Fuck Dean, you know I’m still not used to that yet,” he protested weakly.

“Tough shit,” Dean retorted bluntly, pushing one thick finger inside roughly.

Alex yelped at the sudden intrusion but didn’t try to pull away.

“That’s right, take it like the good little bitch you are,” Dean growled silkily, pumping in and out slowly.

Jenna watched them both raptly, too aroused to care anymore about the intimacy of this private scene.

Instead, she found herself spreading her legs wider and staring at the thick fingers plunging in and out of Alex’s hole while he moaned and gasped for breath beneath Dean’s dominant treatment.

“Ahh fuck, Dean, please...” Alex whimpered after a while, his hips rocking into each thrust of Dean’s fingers.

“How does it feel, pet?” Dean purred silkily, spreading two fingers inside and scissoring them apart teasingly. “Being stretched out for me? Knowing I’m going to ruin this tight little hole with my cock soon?”

“Please,” Alex whined breathlessly, arching up towards the teasing touches. “Need you inside...”

Jenna watched the erotic scene with wide eyes, feeling herself gush in arousal as she watched Dean dominate Alex with utter control and skill.

“Can I please watch you fuck him?” she asked breathlessly, reaching down to rub herself as she watched them interact with growing desperation.

Dean grinned down at her wickedly and pulled his fingers out completely, moving to lie on the bed behind Alex instead.

“Ride my cock, pet,” he ordered silkily, lifting Alex’s hips so he could notch himself against the other man’s stretched hole teasingly.

“You heard her; you need to watch me fuck our little pet,” he purred silkily to Jenna as Alex sank down onto him inch by inch.

She could see how much he was struggling to take it all, but he was gritting his teeth and taking it like the good submissive he was trained to be.

He dropped down all the way to the base and stayed there for a long moment, just breathing hard as he got used to the fullness.

Then he started to rock slowly back and forth on Dean’s thick cock, gaining speed as he found a rhythm.

“Ahhh fuck,” Dean groaned beneath him as Alex picked up speed, bouncing eagerly on his lap. “Looks so good taking my cock, pet.”

Jenna bit her lip hard to keep from crying out as she watched them together, her pussy aching to be filled.

“Please, Dean,” she whimpered needily. “Can I please ride you too? I need you both inside...”

“Soon,” he promised silkily, pumping his hips up into Alex hard enough to make him yelp.

“Gonna fill your ass with my cum first,” he growled possessively. “Before I ruin this sweet cunt of yours too.”

Jenna shivered at that promise and leaned back on the bed to watch them together, fisting a hand in the sheets as they came closer and closer to release.

“Fuck Dean,” Alex gasped after a while. “So full...fuck!”

“Play with your clit, baby,” Dean ordered silkily to Jenna as he watched her watch them fuck. “Wanna see you come while I fill up our little bitch?”

Jenna whimpered at that and obeyed immediately, sliding two fingers into her dripping hole while she rubbed tight circles around her clit with the other hand.

The sight of them together was too much, and she felt herself hurtling towards an explosive orgasm as she watched Alex take every inch of Dean’s thick cock over and over again.