I smooth my hands inwards, surrounding her hot centre, and press my elbows into the bed to steady my position. I feel her tremble beneath me and I look to her eyes, I can see she doesn’t know where to look. To my arse, where Lucius now rubs hot oil between my cheeks, to his cock that rests high above, or to where my mouth hovers just above her curls.
I run my thumbs up her folds and gently open her to my tongue. I hear her gasp as I take my first flick upon her clit and my tummy contracts with the force of my reaction to her own. I rotate around her, teasingly close and she starts to writhe beneath my pressure, her whimpers dizzying.
Behind me, Lucius is ready, he has me primed and his cock is at my entrance. I press back, my urgency apparent and he sinks in, my relaxed state making it swift. He fills me in one thrust and my body clenches wildly around him, my climax building. I don’t need his touch upon my clit; his cock filling me and my Domina’s building climax is enough to propel my own. Pleasure reaps into every part of my being, body and soul.
Lucius growls his excitement as my Domina whimpers, the intoxicating mix strumming at my clit and I moan against her, sucking back on the tail end and she bucks into my face, her hands clawing at the bed. I repeat the move and slip one finger inside her, testing her size.
‘By the Gods, yes––more Lucia, more.’
Slowly, I insert another and another. She is so wet, so hungry, so welcoming. I break my mouth away to take in the sight of my fingers buried in her. She is taking them all, every finger. Her sounds getting more fierce, more harried.
Lucius rocks me gently with his steady thrusts, he knows to keep me focused on her, even while he takes his fill. I raise my gaze up her body. She lies back, body arched, her head pressed into the bed as she urges me inside. I twist my hand and cross my thumb across my palm, angling it to ease my way in. I use the thumb of my other hand to rub across her clit, replacing the attention of my tongue and watch captivated as her breasts undulate with her panted breaths. My knuckles meet with her tightened rim and I slow my movement, teasing at her, stretching her wider until she takes it all.
She curses, ‘Oh. Oh. Oh.’
I twist my hand inside and she thrashes, her cries out of control. I’m so far inside now, I fold my fingers to form a first and move within her, in and out, twisting a little. I know she’s close, I can feel it as her muscles clamp around me and mine do the same, the heat spreading like wildfire through my limbs.
Her hands fly to her breasts and she gropes at them mindlessly, her legs hook around my head tight, her muscles clenching ever tighter, and then her body bucks her release on an almighty scream. The sound reverberates through the walls and I lose it with her, my forehead pressing into her belly as wave after wave rocks me. My arse clenches so tight around Lucius that he is pushed from within, but he is already gone. His come spurts over my back as he cries out, his thighs pressing hard against my own.
I look to my Domina, and she watches him come over me, both eyes and mouth wide. I slip my hand gently out and press a kiss to her curls. I wait for her body to relax into the bed before I’m ready to ask, ‘Would Domina like us to leave now?’
‘No.’ She shakes her head and pushes herself up to sitting. I go to move back and she stops me. I arch my head back to look up at her, but her eyes are on my back as she reaches over me to stroke at the spill.
‘I am sorry, Domina.’ I hear Lucius say and I realise he is worried for the mess.
‘Don’t be,’ she says, massaging my skin. ‘Gaius tells me I need to learn the ways of Tiberius, before I am exposed to them first-hand.’
She says it thoughtfully and I know she is pondering the future.
I rest back on my haunches to look up at her. ‘We will teach you all we can.’
‘And I cannot wait.’
Her smile is heated, and I know her body already warms for more, just as mine does. No need to pause, no need to recover, as is the splendour of being a woman. Although in truth, Lucius will not take long to follow suit.
I send him a look and catch the heat of his smile. He is thinking the same.
‘Come, lie with me.’
She gives the order and we both move. Lucius is careful to place me in the middle, he knows his place, he knows the rules of his Dominus and they suit my heart well. They suit his too.
It is the perfect arrangement.
Perfect.
Lucky.
Hope.
I have it all. And as I curve into the back of my Domina, my lips press into her shoulder, the kiss delivered on instinct as gratitude overcomes me. I don’t just feel lucky and filled with hope, I feel safe. And safe is something I have never felt before.
The End