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As Chris swiveled his head to Yvonne, he caught the surprise on Kate’s face. No doubt it mirrored his own. Kate urged her, “Do share.”
“How about when the Dominant fails, he”—she looked at Chris—“or she”—she returned her gaze to Kate, “will have to do something nice for the sub.”
That sounds promising.
“Something nice like…?” Chris asked.
Yvonne jumped in again. “Like giving a massage, a foot rub, or buying ice cream.” Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Kate chuckled. “I could do all that.” She sounded amused. “Okay, we have punishment and discipline in a separate folder, and so are the limits lists. We can wait until we’ve read the contract, but I will add the Dom’s punishment to the list right now.”
They continued discussing the terms of their relationship, filled in and went over the limit lists, and planned for bloodwork. Since both women were on the pill and they would be exclusive, they could drop the condoms as soon as all of them received a clean bill of health. Chris couldn’t wait; he’d never had a committed relationship, and it would be the first time for him without protection.
The contract ended with a few clauses on privacy and confidentiality, safewords, and ability to alter the terms and legal declarations. It looked thorough and official. The realization he was entering his first serious relationship sprang on Chris like a burglar from an ambush. Instead of scaring him, it gave him a sense of satisfaction and belonging he hadn’t known he wanted.
Yvonne stared at the papers in front of her. Was she really doing this? Not only going into a committed relationship in Kansas City but with two dominant—gorgeous—partners. She wasn’t sure how she’d gotten this lucky.
“And now, I can’t wait to complete our contract.” Kate rose from her chair and held out her hands. “Shall we go to the bedroom?”
Chris got up and took Kate’s hand. Yvonne did the same and accepted Chris’s other hand. For a moment, they stood in a triangle, connected by hands, before Kate leaned in to kiss Chris. Watching them kiss while holding on to their hands was oddly erotic. Kate broke the kiss and turned her attention to Yvonne.
Her breath hitched as she locked gazes with her beautiful Mistress. Silently, Yvonne begged to be kissed. Kate moved close and tilted her head slightly. Yvonne’s eyes fluttered closed, and her mouth opened when their lips connected. Kate’s mouth was soft, and she tasted sweet, her kiss starting slowly but growing gradually more passionate. What a wicked mouth! After Kate released her, Chris tugged Yvonne’s hand, and she and Chris shared a kiss, completing the circle. Without wasting any time or words, they followed Kate into her bedroom.
The feminine, no-nonsense décor suited Kate perfectly. A big bookcase lined one wall, filled to the brim, and Yvonne looked forward to examining its contents later. She loved to read when she had the time. A colorful quilt softened the heavy oak furniture, while potted plants on the windowsill and the dresser completed the look. In silent agreement, they all started to shed their clothes, and Yvonne marveled at how well they were already attuned to each other.
Kate settled on the bed and patted the mattress. Chrisswooped Yvonne up, and she squealed as he dumped her unceremoniously next to Kate.
Kate shared another kiss with Yvonne before she pushed Chris to his back. His cock jutted out proudly, and Yvonne took a moment to look her fill. Kate settled between Chris’s spread legs, and she took his stiff member all the way to the back of her throat. Chris groaned loudly, and Yvonne sucked in a breath at Kate’s skills.
Yvonne stroked Chris’s heaving chest and turned to watch his face. His color had heightened, and his eyes darkened. When he spoke, his words were husky. “Sit on my face, angel.”
“You really want that?” she asked, bewildered.
“Sure thing, angel. Let me eat your pussy.”
Yvonne straddled his head and lowered until her pussy hovered over his mouth.
“Lower,” he growled, and she shuddered at the vibrations against her sensitive flesh.
Tentatively, she moved a bit further down, worried she would smother him. A surprised sound escaped her mouth with the first lap of his tongue, and she surged up. Chris grabbed her hips between his big, callused hands and started to eat her out. Yvonne kept her eyes trained on the sensual sight of Chris’s engorged cock sliding in and out Kate’s mouth, while she enjoyed his skilled tongue and lips playing her pussy like an instrument. Kate lifted her face and pumped Chris’s cock several times. Yvonne leaned forward, and Kate met her halfway for a salacious kiss.
Kate dragged her teeth over Yvonne’s lower lip, pulled back, and looked her straight in the eyes. “Ever had anal sex?” She cupped the back of Yvonne’s head.
Yvonne bit her bottom lip. “Yes, but it has been a while.”
Kate leaned down and pulled her toy bag from under the bed. She sheathed Chris with a condom and placed a bottle of lube on the bed.
Kate stroked Chris’s arm and grabbed his shoulder until he lifted Yvonne from his face and beamed at their Mistress.
“Can you fuck her while I prepare her asshole for you?” Kate ran a teasing fingernail from his sternum to his belly button.
“With pleasure, Mistress.”
Kate kissed him on the cheek—“It’s Kate tonight, lover!”—before turning her attention to Yvonne. “Turn around and sit on his dick, angel.”
Yvonne did as instructed, guided his cock to her entrance, and lowered herself while enjoying the stretch it created. Anal sex wasn’t the only thing she hadn’t had in a long time.
“God, you’re tight.” Chris groaned.
