Soon Natalie could hear herself moaning with ecstasy while next to her Sajel moved restlessly on the bed, muttering incoherently and occasionally uttering cries of desperation. Natalie recognised that these were caused because the Indian girl was close to coming.
The atmosphere in the room was electric. Both the men were so knowledgeable about their partners’ reactions, so clever at bringing them to the point of no return, that it was sweet agony for both of the girls to have to try to control their natural responses. After a time Natalie felt that she was going to explode. ‘Does it feel good?’ whispered Simon. ‘I know you want to come, but you mustn’t let me down. It isn’t just that I don’t want to punish you. It’s that I want you to win as well. I know you can.’
Natalie wasn’t so sure, especially when Simon removed the brush and used his tongue instead. She felt his hot breath through the silk and her clitoris swelled with delight, throbbing relentlessly as her pleasure threatened to peak. Very gently he grazed the tip of it through the silk with his teeth and her hips jerked. ‘Not yet!’ he urged her.
By now Sajel was screaming aloud, crying out, not only with delight but also with terror because she was so close to coming. Her cries only heightened Natalie’s excitement, and when she felt the Indian girl’s body heaving desperately on the bed the first tingles of her own orgasm began to spread upwards through her body. ‘I’m going to come,’ she wailed. But as she spoke Sajel gave a cry of despair and then her body shook so violently that Natalie knew it was all over – and that she was the winner.
‘Well done!’ cried Simon. ‘You can open your eyes now.’ Natalie did, looking up at him as, clearly frantic with need himself, he roughly pushed the silk to one side and then plunged into her. At the same time he slid a hand beneath her and inserted a finger into her rectum.
Across the room she could hear the sound of latex against flesh and guessed that Sajel was being punished for losing. But by the sound of Sajel’s cries the punishment was giving her even more pleasure. However, she knew that nothing could compare with the pleasure that Simon was giving her. For the first time ever, as he drove in and out of her and she felt herself spiralling into yet another dizzying climax, she believed that he was truly hers and that she was special to him.
After a few minutes Simon came too, and his cry of triumph sounded almost primitive. It was as though he was celebrating the fact that she was his, and that together they’d won.
For a few minutes there was silence in the room. ‘I think we could do with another drink,’ suggested Anil eventually. ‘What about it, girls?’
Sajel looked as though she was going to protest, but then she and Natalie glanced at each other and smiled. There was no need for them to try and prove anything. It was possible that the men didn’t understand it, but they both knew the truth. They held the balance of power because the men were enslaved by their obedience to them.
Once in the kitchen the two girls, both still naked except for the belts and silk scarves, fetched glasses and wine. ‘How did your time away together go?’ Natalie asked Sajel.
Sajel gave a secretive smile. ‘It was wonderful, out of this world.’
‘So you’re going to give marriage a try?’
‘I don’t think either of us could ever be happy with anyone else. It’s all thanks to The Haven, of course. How about you?’
Natalie told her briefly what had happened since they’d last met and how Simon was now working for her on the magazine. ‘Isn’t that a bit tricky?’ asked Sajel.
‘It’s early days yet so I can’t be sure. I think it’s difficult for Simon when we’re at work, but it’s perfect for me all the time.’
‘Well, that’s the way it ought to be.’
‘Yes. But we must never let them know what’s happened as a result of our visit to The Haven, must we?’ said Natalie.
‘What do you mean?’
‘Why, the fact that thanks to them we really have got it made. I’m happy at work, and I’m ecstatically happy here at home. I don’t have any problem subjugating myself to Simon in order to get such incredible pleasure, and I haven’t had to sacrifice anything. There’s only one thing that I regret.’
‘What’s that?’
‘That I can’t share the secret of having it all with my readership!’ laughed Natalie. ‘Come on, we’d better get the drinks back to the men. With any luck they won’t have finished with us yet.’
Back in the bedroom the two men were talking earnestly together, and neither of them smiled when the girls walked into the room. Immediately Natalie felt the familiar, dark excitement stir within her once more. ‘Why are you looking at us like that?’
‘Because we now have another competition for you,’ explained Anil.
‘I don’t think I can climax again yet,’ lied Natalie.
‘That’s not for you to decide,’ said Simon. Natalie averted her gaze so that he couldn’t see the triumph in her eyes.
Clearly it was going to be as she and Sajel had hoped, and the night still held many more pleasures for them. Silently she thanked Jan for letting her know about The Haven and then, with her head bowed, she walked docilely towards Simon. She knew that he was watching her approvingly and she was trembling a little because she had no idea of what lay ahead.
However, what she did know was that at last she was completely satisfied with her life – and she was going to make sure that she kept Simon satisfied too. If she did then he probably wouldn’t even need to continue working at The Haven because the pair of them, together with Anil and Sajel, could start their own group sessions. As the circle widened, their life would become so exciting that there wouldn’t be time for The Haven in either of their lives again.
As Simon pulled Natalie’s hands behind her back and fastened them with a pair of handcuffs, her breasts began to ache deliciously. And when his hands cupped their round fullness she knew that she really could – and, now, really did – have it all.
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