Jack walked with one of them on each arm, though occasionally, Kendra would move to Sophie’s other side and hold her hand. Sophie felt lighter than she had in a long time, and it wasn’t even because of the champagne. She and Jack and Kendra had spent a lot of time talking over the past week about their relationship. It had worked out better than Sophie could have hoped. She loved them both, and they both loved her, and each other. The three of them had been sleeping in the enormous bed in the master suite, and although there had been plenty of cuddles, kisses, and soft caresses, they hadn’t had sex. Sophie was going a little nuts from the pent-up desire. They had talked about her training, which they planned to resume slowly, and Jack refused to take her into the playroom, which Sophie was grateful for. She didn’t want to deny him anything, but the thought of returning there made her a little sick. She’d talked to a counsellor from the hospital who was helping her to work out some of her feelings about Tony and the attack. And even though physically her wounds were nearly healed, the psychological damage would take much longer to get through.
Jack spotted Melanie, the gallery owner, and led the ladies over to greet her. “Melanie, thank you for hosting this party. You’ve met Sophie. I’d like to introduce you to my wife, Kendra.”
Kendra extended a hand and said, “I’m glad to have the chance to visit your gallery at last. Everything is lovely, and I’ve been tweeting about it all evening.”
Melanie’s eyes shone. “Thank you. I’m so glad you’re having a good time.” A woman in a chef’s outfit interrupted, and Melanie excused herself. As she moved away, Sophie noticed the ring that glittered on her left hand. It hadn’t been there at the opening, but she remembered seeing the gallery owner and the French artist embracing and smiled. She reached up to touch her collar again. She’d been doing it all evening and couldn’t help smiling every time she did.
They bumped into Garrett Anderson a few minutes later. The artist shook Jack’s hand and leaned forward to kiss Kendra’s cheek.
“It’s been too long, Kendra,” he said.
“Yes, it has,” she replied. “You should come by the house and see the playroom. Your paintings look fabulous in there.”
He grinned before turning to Sophie. “It’s nice to see you again, Sophie. That’s a lovely necklace you have.” He glanced from Sophie to Jack to Kendra. “Is that what I think it is?”
Jack pulled Sophie close and kissed her gently. “Yes. She’s wearing our collar, and we couldn’t be happier.”
Garrett raised an eyebrow. “We?”
Kendra moved up to the other side of Sophie, took her face between her hands, and kissed her. Sophie’s heart raced as the other woman slid her tongue into her mouth. A few moments later, they pulled apart. “We,” she said to Garrett, though her eyes remained focused on Sophie.
“It seems this ménage thing is catching on,” he said with a chuckle. “Congratulations to the three of you.” They chatted for a few more minutes before Garrett moved on.
It was nearly midnight when Melanie finally took the podium. As she gained the crowd’s attention, Sophie turned eagerly. On the wall behind the podium, a drop cloth covered a large object, which was supposed to be a new piece of artwork being unveiled and she couldn’t wait to see it. Melanie thanked everyone for coming and brought the three artists whose work was being exhibited up to the podium with her. Her next words surprised Sophie.
“I began looking for art, never dreaming that I might find so much more,” Melanie said to the three men, her voice catching a bit. “I found love, friendship, and encouragement. I love you all more than I can possibly say. Earlier this evening, you asked me to marry you, and it made me so happy to say yes.” Sophie could see the tears in the woman’s eyes as she looked at the artists. While the crowd cheered, Sophie reflected on what she’d said. She was going to marry all of them. It was just like one of the books Sophie enjoyed so much. She had never dreamed that something like that could happen in real life. Though as she touched her collar again, Sophie reflected that she, Jack, and Kendra now had their own ménage relationship, so it made sense that others would, too. Melanie was speaking again about the painting, though she was so emotional, she could barely finish her speech, and Sophie found her own eyes welling up.
When at last the painting was unveiled, Sophie, along with many others in the crowd gasped, before cheering wildly. The painting was gorgeous. It depicted Melanie, surrounded by her three lovers. The colors were soft, but the faces had an incredible amount of detail. As Sophie clapped, she saw each of the men pull Melanie close and kiss her. Sophie’s tears finally spilled onto her cheeks as happiness overwhelmed her. It was wonderful to see people in love, especially knowing she was in love, too.
Sophie felt Kendra brush the tears from her face as she heard someone counting down the seconds to the New Year. As they reached midnight, Kendra pulled Sophie close and kissed her deeply. Then the two women put their arms around Jack, who kissed them both in turn. He leaned in between them to say to them both, “Let’s get out of here and do our own celebrating at home.”
Sophie’s pussy clenched in desire.
Chapter Seventeen
The groping began in the limousine. The three of them couldn’t keep their hands off each other, and when they reached the house, they practically raced inside. As soon as the door closed behind them, Jack pressed Sophie up against the wall, kissing her and grinding his erection into her. His hand slid under the hem of the dress, then her panties, until he had two fingers buried in her pussy. Sophie gasped.
“God, that feels so good!” she cried.
“Quiet, sub,” he ordered. “You won’t speak until I tell you to.”
Sophie blinked up at him as the heat in her belly spread rapidly to the rest of her body. That commanding tone got her going every time. What did he have in mind for her?
“Are you ready for your training to continue? With both of us?”
She stared at him in. Was she ready to return to her role as sub? “The playroom…” she began.
“No playroom,” Jack said forcefully. “Not until you’re ready. And if you’re uncomfortable with anything, you can use your safe word.”
Sophie nodded, and then shivered when she felt Kendra pulling down the zipper of her dress. As she pushed the dress down, Sophie felt the other woman’s fingernails graze her skin. She unhooked Sophie’s bra and tossed it to the floor. Sophie’s chest was heaving slightly as she sat facing Jack, naked except for her stockings, garter belt, and panties. When Kendra’s hands closed over her breasts, a sigh escaped Sophie’s lips. She watched Jack’s eyes as he stared at Kendra’s hands that now pulled on Sophie’s nipples.
“Upstairs. Now,” he said to her.
Sophie started up the stairs as Jack and Kendra followed. Every once in a while, one of them would reach out and give her ass a light swat if she slowed down too much. When they reached the bedroom, Kendra moved right in front of Sophie. “I’m going to lick your pussy while my husband watches,” she said. “Make sure he gets a good show or he’ll have to punish you. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Kendra kissed Sophie, who moaned at the softness of the lips pressed against hers. She leaned into Kendra and opened her lips to the other woman’s probing tongue. They tasted each other, moaning softly as their hands began to explore each other’s bodies. Jack unzipped Kendra’s dress and pushed it down so Sophie could cup Kendra’s pert breasts. Kendra’s hands had pushed their way into Sophie’s panties, where she gently kneaded her ass. Kendra crouched and pulled Sophie’s panties down her legs, then trailed her hands over Sophie’s thighs, nearly reaching her pussy and then moving to stroke somewhere else. The touch was making Sophie tremble. She glanced over at Jack to see him standing, now naked, with his hand around his cock, stroking it. Her pussy dampened in response.
“Go lie on the bed and spread your legs, sub,” Kendra said to her.
Eager to please her Sir and her Mistress, Sophie went to the b
ed and lay down. She opened her legs as wide as she could, the anticipation of Kendra’s warm, wet tongue in her pussy making her horny as hell. Jack sat down on the edge of the bed and Kendra crawled up to hover over Sophie. She bent her head and kissed Sophie again. The light pressure sent desire racing through her. Kendra shifted, planting feathery kisses down Sophie’s neck and across her collarbone. Her head moved lower and she darted her tongue out to lick one of Sophie’s tight nipples. A soft cry escaped Sophie’s lips as the sensations zinged through her and set her clit throbbing. Kendra switched to the other breast and used her tongue to stimulate the very tip. Sophie’s arousal grew with every stroke of Kendra’s tongue and she longed to feel it in her pussy, tickling her clit until she came all over Kendra’s beautiful face. She moaned when Kendra began to lick her way over Sophie’s stomach and closer to the mound of curls at the apex of her thighs. Sophie’s stomach and thighs trembled in anticipation. She felt the bed move and looked up to see Jack, kneeling beside Sophie’s head, his thick cock jutting out.
“Do you want my wife to lick your pussy?” Jack demanded.
“Yes, Sir!” Sophie cried.
“Then suck my cock. If you do a good job, she’ll reward you.”
Sophie eagerly moved her head toward Jack’s swollen dick. She darted her tongue out and began to lick the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that had appeared in the slit. She ran her tongue up and down the underside. His cock twitched as she bathed it with her tongue. She could feel Kendra’s tongue licking her inner thigh, nearly at her pussy, but still maddeningly far away. Sophie opened her lips and slid her mouth onto Jack’s cock. As soon as she did, she felt Kendra’s tongue slip between the wet folds of her pussy and flick her clit. Sophie cried out around Jack, the pleasure too intense for her to stay silent.
Jack grabbed her hair and twisted it in his hand before pushing Sophie’s head further down on his cock. She groaned as he fucked her mouth, thrusting his hips rapidly. Sophie could taste small amounts of his pre-cum leaking onto her tongue and she sucked harder, wanting to swallow as much of him as she could. Kendra’s tongue was driving her wild. She loved the feel of the other woman between her legs, especially when she licked her clit in just the right spot. Sophie’s entire body began to tense as the pleasure radiating out from her pussy built in intensity. She sucked eagerly on Jack’s cock as she rushed closer to climax, not even thinking about what she was doing. She moaned around his hard shaft, and was pleased to hear him moaning in return. She wanted him to shoot his cum into her mouth while she swallowed every precious drop. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder and worked her tongue around him.
“Fuck, Sophie!” he grunted. “I’m going to come! Let me go!”
She was so close to her own orgasm that she couldn’t. She squeezed her mouth around him as Kendra’s tongue finally drove her over the edge. As her body shook with the power of the climax, she could feel Jack pulling back against her lips, attempting to withdraw from her mouth. But Sophie was determined to taste him and she increased the suction until she was rewarded with the burst of hot semen that flooded her mouth. She swallowed every spurt as Jack roared above her, happy to bring her Sir so much pleasure. She finally released him and collapsed back against the pillows. Kendra crawled up and kissed her deeply.
“I can taste my husband’s cum in your mouth,” she said huskily. “I thought he told you to let him go.”
Sophie gulped as she realized her error. She had been so desperate to finish him that she had ignored an order. Would he spank her? Her pussy, still suffering from little aftershocks, quivered at the thought.
“On your hands and knees, sub,” Kendra told her.
Sophie did as she was told, thrusting her ass high in the air. She felt a sting as someone smacked her. She thought maybe it was Kendra, and a quick glance over her shoulder confirmed the suspicion. The first impact was light and the sting faded very quickly. Kendra hit her again, harder this time and Sophie cried out a bit. Two more slaps to her ass, and she was dripping all over again.
“I want his cock in me, sub,” Kendra said. “So you better get him nice and hard for me again, understand?”
“Yes, Mistress,” Sophie gasped. She was still on her hands and knees and Jack knelt in front of her, his cock fairly hard, considering his recent orgasm. She closed her mouth over it and began sucking. It didn’t take long before he was rock hard again.
Jack pulled out of her mouth and said, “Do you like my wife’s pussy?”
“Yes, Sir,” Sophie said.
Jack grinned. “Good answer.” He moved up behind Kendra, who was now on her hands and knees, as well, and he slid his cock in, earning a soft cry from her. Sophie watched as he fucked her, more aroused than she would have believed. After a few thrusts, he pulled out. “Sub, suck her juices off me.”
Sophie took his cock into her mouth again, and Kendra’s juices coated her tongue. Sophie licked him eagerly. He pulled away from her and entered Kendra again. Every few thrusts, he would stop and point his dick at Sophie, who dutifully cleaned him off. Then he ordered her into the same position and entered Sophie. She cried out as his cock filled her up, easily sliding into her wet pussy. As he began to fuck her, Kendra lay down in front of Sophie with her legs spread.
“Lick my pussy while my husband fucks you, sub,” she demanded.
Sophie leaned forward and lapped at Kendra’s pussy, thrilled when her Mistress began moaning in pleasure. The momentum of Jack’s thrusts pushed her closer and she used that natural rhythm by holding her tongue still and allowing her face to be pushed into Kendra, touching her sweet clit every time. Kendra’s cries were growing louder and she was nearly incoherent. Eventually, she grabbed Sophie’s head and held her still while she bucked her hips wildly against Sophie’s face. Sophie felt Kendra’s clit pulsing under her tongue as the spasms racked the other woman’s body. Kendra collapsed back on the bed, breathing hard.
Jack began to pump faster into Sophie, causing more tension to build up within her belly. He was pounding her hard, his balls swinging forward to connect with her clit as he fucked her. Sophie screamed again and again until the orgasm took her at last and her cunt squeezed repeatedly around his cock. He answered her screams with his own and she felt the hot semen flooding her pussy. He held still within her until the last wave passed, then he pulled out of her and collapsed on the bed beside Kendra. He held his arms out, and Sophie crawled in between them. She snuggled up to Jack’s chest while Kendra scooted in to spoon her from behind.
“What did you think?” Jack asked, as he kissed her forehead.
“It’s cliché, I know, but I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven,” Sophie replied with a sigh.
“I love you,” he murmured before kissing her lips.
“I love you, too,” she replied, her voice catching a bit.
Kendra turned Sophie toward her. She leaned up on one elbow and Sophie stared up into her dazzling sapphire eyes. “I love you, Sophie.”
A lump formed in Sophie’s throat. They loved her. Both of them. She ran her fingers over her collar again. She whispered, “I love you, Kendra.” The two women kissed again, slowly moving their lips against one another. When Kendra lifted her head, she leaned across Sophie and kissed Jack. Then the three of them snuggled down into the bed.
A moment went by before Jack asked, “Will you write about this in your journal?”
“Do you want me to?”
He nodded. “I liked reading the other things you wrote. If you could work them into a story, we could publish it.”
Sophie lifted her head to look at him. “Really? You think I should be published?”
“Absolutely. And Kendra and I will be more than happy to help with any research you might need to do.”
As her Sir and Mistress began to touch her again, Sophie knew she’d have no shortage of material to write about.
THE END
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; Michelle Graham has dreamed of being a writer since she was very young. Her stories almost always had a happy ending, and once she reached a certain age, they almost always had romance. Michelle loves to recreate that wonderful feeling of falling head over heels in love. The relationships she writes about are definitely not conventional, but the love is always the same.
Michelle has been in love with her wonderful husband for seventeen years, and they have two children and a variety of animals. She lives in southern Ontario, Canada.
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