by Laura Morgan
“That goes without saying, sweetie.” Hanna’s voice was hardly more than a whisper, but they were so close Cassie heard her perfectly.
“Everywhere else is okay, though. I’ll lick, suck, and kiss whatever you want me to. And my hands will go wherever you tell me to put them,” she added, biting her bottom lip.
Without hesitation, Jamie jumped up and wrapped his arms around them, his hands gripping their hips, pulling Hanna and Cassie toward the staircase.
They soon found an empty room. Cassie noticed the open doorway instantly, but they were to be expected. It was one of the biggest rules in the kinds of gatherings where sex was anticipated, and downright encouraged. If you decided to enjoy a sexual encounter there rather than wait for the privacy of your own home or hotel room, you were expected to allow others to watch. If your observer then wished to join in, they had to ask first and respect your decision. Either way, the three of them knew they might find themselves being watched, but they were also too hot for each other to care.
Cassie was ready, her core already tense and excited for her first night of passion since Jonah. It didn’t matter in the slightest that she was not actually going to be having sex; the rest would be more than enough for her to get off.
She and Hanna stood side by side before their master for the evening, his power over them unspoken. Their submission was part of his present. They were at his command, ready to do as he demanded, and Jamie openly enjoyed it, his eyes alight and excited.
“Happy Birthday, baby,” Hanna whispered, smiling seductively.
“How did you know?” he asked, cocking his eyebrow, but she wasn’t telling. He just shrugged. “Who cares? Best present ever.”
“So, what would you like us to do?” Hanna asked, her smile never faltering. “Anything goes.”
“I want to watch Cassie make you come,” Jamie replied, looking over at Cassie with heat in his eyes. “Take your clothes off and get on the bed, Hanna. Slowly.”
“If you insist.” She turned so Cassie could help her unzip the short dress she was wearing, and placed it over the back of an armchair to the side of the bed. Cassie came back over and the two girls kissed, their hands entwined and roving over one another’s bodies.
Cassie slipped her finger under the cup of Hanna’s bra and lifted the soft flesh upward while pushing down on the lace. Her nipple sprang loose, and her supple breast overflowed from the now half-sized bra cup. She did the same with the other nipple, and then kissed them, one at a time, before running her hands down to Hanna’s panties and slipping the tips of her fingers under the hem. Cassie hesitated just long enough to let Jamie know she was waiting for his command, and he didn’t delay in giving it.
“Take them off,” he muttered, watching in stunned silence as the two women took the next step for him. Cassie was still dressed when she adhered to his command and slid down his lover’s lace panties, tossing them over the armchair. She then kneeled before her waxed nether lips while running her hands up and down Hanna’s thighs.
“I never kissed a girl here before.” She stared up into Hanna’s eyes with a playful grin, and her friend laughed. They were close in so many ways, yet this was the first time Cassie had ever seen her fully naked.
The awkwardness which might’ve then settled around them could have been a normal couple’s undoing, but not them. Hanna was a skilled and experienced lover of both men and women, and Cassie was so excited at the prospect of having her first threesome and lesbian encounter, neither of them cared. Jamie watched them in enthralled silence, his hands balled into fists at his sides and his panting breath giving away his excitement.
Hanna reached her hands back and unclipped her bra, sending it flying toward the chair, while Cassie ran her hands up her thighs to her ready opening. Hanna trembled and panted in anticipation.
“Please.” The word left Hanna’s lips in a rush.
“I’m the one on my knees, and you’re still begging. How much do you want this?” Cassie’s fingertips skimmed her mound, and Hanna groaned loudly.
“Do it,” Jamie whispered, stepping around Cassie and unzipping her dress at the back. She leaned closer and laid a gentle kiss on Hanna’s moist lips while he continued to watch. Both girls groaned as she flicked her tongue over Hanna’s swollen nub, the tender nerve endings ready and eager for her touch, and she teased it gently for a few minutes while holding onto Hanna’s hips. She continued until she sensed her friend’s readiness for her release, but Cassie wouldn’t let her have it too soon. She too wanted to enjoy herself and prolong Hanna’s pleasure in the process.
Cassie leaned back and stood, planting a soft kiss on Hanna’s mouth before pulling her own long hair out of its tie and shuffling out of her open dress. Her still trembling friend moved over and lay down on the huge bed, watching as Jamie began circling his new present, his eyes taking in every inch of Cassie’s body.
Jamie unclipped Cassie’s bra and slid off the satin cups before lifting her firm, full breasts with each hand. He kissed them, sucking on her hard nipples in turn while she groaned in appreciation of his touch. She had already given Jamie permission to go anywhere except ‘downstairs,’ and he was taking full advantage of the night’s twists and turns. She hoped he was enjoying his birthday treat as much as she was. Cassie moaned loudly, a deep rumble coming from somewhere primal inside of her.
“Yeah, that’s it. Let it go, Cassie. Let yourself go,” he breathed against her breast, and she shuddered at the warm breeze. She moaned again as he latched on and sucked hard.
Cassie had never found herself attracted to Jamie sexually before, but in this place she was utterly captivated by him. When his mouth eventually found hers, she did not shy away from his lips, or the tongue that snaked its way inside to command her own. His hands still caressed her ample breasts, and Jamie pressed his hard-on into her thigh.
After a few minutes, Hanna’s panting breath caught her attention again and she pulled back from Jamie’s kiss. Cassie wandered over to the bed, giving him a wink as she went.
“Down, boy. I haven’t finished with her yet,” she whispered, grateful he had left her panties on. She climbed over the still so wet woman and opened Hanna’s legs. Cassie was mindful of her posture and wanted to seduce Jamie using more than just the sight of her mouth on Hanna’s cleft. She purposely lifted her hips as high as she could, arching her back seductively as she leaned down and enveloped Hanna’s clit with her mouth. Two fingers slid inside her ready opening, and Cassie proceeded to pleasure her friend with her sights set on delivering nothing but pure ecstasy. It wasn’t long until Hanna cried out as her orgasm burst through her.
“Yes!” she cried, bucking and writhing on the bed until the throbs finally ceased and Cassie pulled away gently.
“Come here,” Jamie said from beside her, and Cassie looked up, noticing his fly had been undone, and his hard cock was now set free from its restraints. He was huge, intimidatingly so, but Cassie didn’t hesitate. She climbed over and sucked the tip, rubbing her hands up and down his shaft while rolling her tongue over the end of his impressive length. When she felt him nearing his climax, Cassie pulled her mouth away, rubbing him and directing the flow of his release down onto her breasts, watching as he came undone for her.
Chapter 5
Cassie grinned up at Jamie, and they laughed loudly once he came down from his sexually gratified high and she’d wiped herself clean with some tissues from the bedside box. They switched back to their friendly personas ever so slightly following their intense moments in that bedroom, glad no one had decided to watch them after all. Hanna soon joined in, and the three of them fell about laughing on the bed. In that moment they were nothing but a group of friends, laughing together in a genuine display of affection with their fun natures shining brightly in the aftermath of their shared satisfaction.
“I wanted to come in your mouth,” Jamie said, discarding the last of his clothes and then joining Cassie and Hanna on the bed, a roguish grin on his handsome face. Bo
th girls peered up at him, and within seconds the air changed back to the sexually charged atmosphere that had temporarily dissipated. Their laughter subsided, and Jamie began running his hands over the lengths of their bodies, and their sexual needs began taking precedence over their friendship again.
“I know, but no one gets to do that. Not even birthday boys,” Cassie joked, running her hands over her breasts to remind him of her moment of brazenness when she had covered herself with his offering. Hanna watched their interaction from between them on the bed, a satisfied smile on her face. She reached up and captured Cassie’s mouth with hers.
“Hmmm, I can taste him on you,” Hanna groaned, delving her tongue deeper and lapping at Cassie’s.
“Are you ready for him?”
“Yes.”
“Not yet,” Cassie teased. She climbed over Hanna on the bed while Jamie kneeled at their feet and watched. Hanna wrapped her legs around her friend’s waist, and the pair gyrated together, their bodies so sensitive and their tensions so high that Cassie soon felt a climax building in her belly. She pressed hard, rubbing her clit against Hanna’s mound, and then she came, her cries of pleasure drowned out by the lips that still possessed her mouth. She continued to push against Hanna even once her throbs subsided, the pair of them completely lost in their moment.
Jamie was ready again after watching their show, and slid his hand between their entwined thighs. He didn’t touch Cassie but groaned his affirmations as she continued to move against the back of his hand, his fingers rubbing Hanna’s swollen nub until a second orgasm claimed them. After she came down from her high, Cassie shuffled backward with a delighted smile, her cheeks burning hot from her climaxes and her body trembling. She lay next to Hanna on the bed, running her fingertips over her friend’s still pulsating, naked body while Jamie took Cassie’s place between her thighs. When he slipped inside, she kissed Hanna’s lips again, enjoying being part of their wonderful lovemaking and still not ever having been touched in a way she found uncomfortable.
She and Hanna kissed while Cassie’s fingers twirled each nipple in turn before sliding down to rub her clit, and Jamie continued to thrust inside of her. He kissed Cassie’s lips and groaned with appreciation when her fingers pinched his nipples as he moved inside his lover, his own hands taking advantage of her exposed breasts.
“You two are so fucking beautiful,” he muttered, leaning down over the pair of women and sucking on one of Cassie’s nipples. The three of them remained entwined until both lovers came again and they lay back on the bed, resting and reveling in the afterglow of their entangled ecstasy.
When they were dressed again, they made their way back to the party, giggling like teenagers and openly fawning over each other. Following their incredible time in the bedroom together, the girls were glowing, and Cassie felt more relaxed than she had in ages. Jamie led the girls toward the pool and deposited them on a lounger close to where most of the other women were congregating. Some of them were in their underwear in the pool, lapping up the attentions as the men watched their half-naked bodies glide effortlessly in the water. Hanna and Cassie stayed to the side, enjoying one another’s company and not needing anything else. Jamie kissed them both deeply, still clearly enjoying their role-play, and then wandered off in search of his friends, probably eager to tell them the story of his birthday threesome and enjoy their jealous stares.
“Did you enjoy that?” Hanna asked Cassie quietly when they were alone, their bodies still buzzing.
She nodded. “I did, I really did,” Cassie admitted. “I got what I wanted even though I never took off my knickers. You were both amazing and never once forgot what I needed from the experience. You gained my trust in that bedroom, Han, you and Jamie.”
“I’m glad you felt that way. I wanted to be sure you enjoyed it. After all, you didn’t even get yours properly. You could’ve fingered yourself if you wanted. Neither of us would’ve minded,” she replied, her hand stroking her friend’s thigh.
“I didn’t need to. Giving you guys what you needed was an amazing feeling. I was so turned on, I still am,” Cassie told her. “You weren’t angry that Jamie and I were doing stuff, were you?”
“Not at all. He has to share me, comes with the territory, and even though he and I are more than just a business relationship, I still loved having you join in. Watching the two of you make out was so fucking hot. I almost touched myself but didn’t want to ruin my climax by going too soon. I wanted you to make me come, and when you finally did, I think it was honestly the best orgasm of my life,” Hanna replied, blushing slightly. “Seeing him come on your tits nearly sent me over the edge again. You have no idea how sexy you are, Cassie.”
“It was hot, wasn’t it?” She giggled, scanning the pool area and watching the supposed lesbian pairings fawning over one another in the depths. They were great actresses, but Cassie was sure they had nothing on what had just taken place in that upstairs room.
“I’ve never admitted this to anyone, but I’m bisexual. I guess it’s ‘cause I’ve never needed to look for female lovers, thanks to my wonderful job.” She gave Cassie a wink. “I thought every one of my fantasies had been fulfilled, until now. Thank you, sweetie.”
“You’re right, Jamie, these two really do make the perfect company for a hot threesome,” came a deep, sultry voice from over their shoulders, and the two girls looked back to see who had spoken. A tall, broad, ruggedly handsome man stood beside Hanna’s lover, staring down at them with an intimidating smile. Even Jamie seemed uncomfortable in his presence. Cassie knew right away this must be his boss, Leo. The girls stood and walked over to them, reaching out to shake his hand and introduce themselves in turn before sidling over to their date in the hopes of losing his ominous attention.
“We were just heading back. Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Solomon,” Jamie said, gripping both girls’ waists tightly and turning toward the doorway.
“Surely you aren’t ready for round two just yet? I insist, you’ve yet to see my new billiards room and my collection of vintage sports cars, Jay. The girls can join us if they like,” Leo insisted, his powerful gaze making both girls squirm uncomfortably. He had given them no other choice than to stay, they all knew it, so they each accepted a fresh glass of champagne and followed the powerful man’s lead.
Leo chatted away about his art and collectables on their way to his underground garage. They hung on his every word, but only Jamie replied, the conversation seeming forced and unnatural. There was something about Leo that Cassie found herself drawn to, though. Underneath his unfeeling, uncaring exterior she sensed something pure in him, and before long was glad he had insisted they stay a while longer. He was sexy and driven, ambitious and fierce. She didn’t know if it was simply because she hadn’t had a proper sexual release up in that bedroom, but Cassie felt herself buzzing for him, her core tensing with every elegant syllable he spoke. His still strong British accent reminded her so much of home, and even that sent her body reeling for him.
The girls sat silently as the two men played pool, their postures poised to look the perfect arm candy, and their faces in permanent half-smiles as they watched Leo beat Jamie in just a few moves.
“Do you play?” Leo asked, breaking Cassie’s reverie. She looked up to find his dark brown gaze boring into hers from across the room, a wide smile on his lips as he took in her surprise at having been spoken to.
“I used to, but I haven’t played for a very long time. I’m afraid I’m not very good,” she answered, remaining modest, although she had played many a game in her college years back home in London. She was actually quite skilled at the game, but would never show this powerful man. She had the feeling Leo liked to win.
“Come here, I’ll help you,” he said, beckoning her over to him. She did as he commanded, knowing better than to bother looking over at Jamie for his approval. Even he would have to acquiesce to his boss’s wishes. Cassie was now in full escort mode. She had a feeling if Leo asked them for anything, th
ey better be ready to say yes. The very idea scared her stiff, but it also made her heart beat faster in her chest, her body forgetting all about its past trauma. Cassie mentally chastised herself for being so ready to be dominated should this forceful man say the word.
When she reached him, Leo turned Cassie around so he pressed himself into her back, her thighs pushing against the pool table in front of them. She felt his thickly muscled thighs pressing against her backside, and her breath caught in her throat, giving away her reaction. Leo lifted the cue and placed it in her hands, pushing Cassie’s lower back gently so she leaned forward over the table, and her hips instantly tilted up to meet his. He slid the wood between her fingertips while he helped her get the correct posture for a good shot, his hands gripping her tightly and shuffling her back into him. Cassie waited for his next instruction, and looked over her shoulder where she caught the wry smile curling at his lips. Leo leaned down over Cassie, and his lips found her ear, sending shudders down her spine as he spoke.
“I didn’t realize you’re British,” he said, his voice quiet and full of desire. His interest both excited and frightened her, but she couldn't resist him, so she played along, enjoying their back and forth more than she would have ever thought.
“I was warned your parties are the kind where the women are seen and not heard, Mr. Solomon,” she breathed, cursing herself for being so foolishly brave when deep down she knew she should not be flirting with him. Cassie sent the white ball hurtling perfectly toward her chosen color ball, potting it expertly. She grinned and sidestepped so she could escape his body’s vice-like grip on hers. As she wandered down the length of the table to take her next shot, she caught the eyes of her friends, each of them appearing scared she might be attracting the wrong man’s attention, but she didn’t know what else to do. He was the one talking to her and making every move. Cassie had no control, and something told her it was exactly how Leo Solomon liked it. She took her next shot while under the constant scrutiny of her clearly intrigued opponent, purposely missing her intended ball, and she shrugged as though unperturbed by her miss.