Page 80 of Sublime Trust


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Jason held Gemma tight about the neck. His pincer grip under the chin. His other hand encased a breast and squeezed it uncompromisingly. A gentle squash and her insides rocketed with lust. Maria’s tongue had entered her, and she became seriously wet because of the lips slurping on her and the wicked organ running around her vagina. Fingers pinned back her labia for better access, and occasionally, they slipped in between her darting tongue and her pussy. Underneath her bottom, Gemma sensed another movement. A hard stick poking up. By her ears, she heard the hoarse pants as his excitement grew.

“I’m coming!”

He squeezed her tighter. “Come, then.”

She did, and rather strongly. Each spasm radiated out of her pulsating clitoris, and her legs cramped simultaneously, pulling on her sinews. Maria didn’t stop, her lips and tongue continued to flit rhythmically on Gemma’s clitoris. She screeched, and Jason clutched her to him, breathing heavily in her ear.

“Stop.” Maria did immediately. Sitting back, she wiped her smiling mouth with the back of her hand.

“Lesson one,” murmured Jason. “Gemma likes having her pussy cleaned out by a very obliging sub. What do you say to Maria?”

“Thank you, Maria.”

“Good girl. Do you need a break before the next lesson?” Jason stroked his hand up and down her arm.

Her educating Dom, always courteous and accommodating. Up to a point. He would never let her lose momentum.

“No. Please, continue, Sir.”

Jason cocked his head at her. “Did you mind her fingers being inside you?” he asked softly.

She shook my head. “No.” A tiny, whispered response, reflecting her embarrassment.

“I didn’t think so, given that orgasm!” He flicked a finger across her cheek. “Ready?”

“Yes, Sir.” Gemma sat up straighter, lifting her weight off him, and returned to a kneeling pose. Her ready status. Whatever Jason had awoken inside her, it was now in full flight. She wanted more.

“Maria deserves a reward for all her hard work. Now, we agreed, you don’t have to use anything but your fingers.”

“Yes. Sorry.” She had refused to use her mouth, unable to contemplate the idea.

“Don’t apologise. Deep breaths. Think how you pleasure yourself when you masturbate.”

He continued to run a reassuring hand up and down her body. His handsome features, the twitching of his lips, and smile lines around his eyes, settled her anxieties.

“I can try.”

The submissive element in her wanted to give pleasure to Maria, so she would know if she could successfully serve another woman with her sexual abilities.

“Maria, lie on the floor on your back, spread your legs, and give Gemma room.”

Maria eagerly scrambled onto her back, hands gripping her legs behind her knees. Gemma reached forward and touched the other’s clitoris with a solitary index finger. Maria rested her head back and moaned. Seeing her eyes screw up, her mouth dropping open, responding to the touch, stoked Gemma’s enthusiasm.

Gender didn’t matter. Gemma felt like the greedy slut. Desired by another, watching that person take pleasure, encouraged her to try harder. She ran her fingers up and down the woman’s wet slit. The juices spread easily, lubricating her, and Gemma circled her clitoris with her palm, massaging her mound. Maria emitted a continuous stream of groans, and her feet twitched. She pressed down hard, and Maria bucked, hips lifting off the floor. A joyous sensation enveloped Gemma; she wanted Maria to come. Swirling her wrist, she moved her hand faster and faster.

Suddenly, strong hands grabbed Gemma’s waist, and Jason penetrated her slippery pussy from behind. Hard and deep, with one firm thrust of his body, he rammed into her. After nearly a day of abstinence, Jason fucked her with an eagerness brought on by having two women under his control. She shrieked and howled as he pounded against her bottom. Close to her level of tolerance, the tip of his cock pulverising her belly, she snatched air into her lungs. Her eyes watered with the demanding combination of new emotions and rough sex.

Jason paused, his cock resting at her entrance. “Gemma, do you want me to stop?”

He pulled her face into his view. She could see the sweat on his brow. Damp hair shining bright yellow. She couldn’t say no to him. She couldn’t deny him what must be intensely pleasurable. Fucking his submissive wife, while she frigged Maria. It had to be driving him crazy with lust.

Gemma spoke quickly before she could think otherwise. “No. Please. Fuck me hard.”

He didn’t move. She had to convince him. Rarely did she stare so hard into his eyes without flinching. “Please, Jason. Fuck me.”

Jason growled softly and drove his cock back into her. The friction felt intense, as if he had grown in dimensions.

She lost herself. Barely aware of her begging voice, pleading with him not to stop. He didn’t.

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