“I’m about to come, pull back if you don’t want to swallow.”
Yvonne halted her movement for a moment. She wasn’t particularly fond of the taste of cum and had pulled back with former lovers, but she wanted to give this to Chris. She gripped the base with her right hand and stroked his drawn-in balls with her left as she redoubled her efforts.
His cock twitched in her mouth as he let out a tortured moan. The first stream of semen caught her by surprise, and she quickly swallowed. With the next spurt she was prepared, and Yvonne softly suckled and licked him until he was spent.
Chris pulled her in for a hug and a kiss, grimacing at his taste on her tongue before lathering his hands with rosemary-scented soap.
After they toweled off and dressed, Chris and Yvonne joined Kate at the kitchen.
Kate smiled brightly. “Right on time.”
She placed scrambled eggs and toast on the table in thebreakfast nook, and they all took their seats and tucked into the food. Although Chris ate as much as Yvonne and Kate combined, Kate finished last.
Yvonne studied their Mistress curiously until she couldn’t hold back and blurted, “Did you send us into the shower together on purpose?”
Kate smiled like the Cheshire cat. “Of course.” She placed her cutlery carefully on her plate and wiped her mouth. “Although I feel quite possessive about the both of you, jealousy doesn’t have a place in our relationship. How would you feel about me and Chris having alone time or sex together?”
Yvonne chewed on a nail as she contemplated the question. “I don’t think I mind. At least, not when we spend time together, too.”
Kate cocked her head, apparently satisfied with her answer. The Mistress turned her attention to Chris. “How about you?”
Chris grinned and replied playfully, “I hope I’m allowed to watch when the two of you get it on.” Kate scowled at him, and he turned serious eyes to Yvonne. “It would turn me on, angel. Of course, I don’t mind it. Your relationship with Kate is important, too. We just have to find a balance that works for all of us.”
Kate nodded solemnly. “Speaking of our relationship,” she addressed Yvonne. “Last night was the first time you performed oral sex on a woman. To most bi and lesbian women, it’s like losing one’s virginity. What did you think of the experience?”
“Geweldig!” Yvonne exclaimed as her cheeks flamed. “Sorry, it means eh, great…” She worried her nail again. “Maybe awesome is a better word…? Yes, awesome.”
Chris’s face brightened. “That was the word you used after our first scene!”
Yvonne blinked at him in confusion.
“After our scene, you know the first time you visited Club Indigo, you started talking Dutch, and I freaked out a little. That word you just said was one of them.”
Kate chuckled and handed Yvonne a glass of orange juice. “Girl, if you get any redder, your head will explode.”
Yvonne accepted the drink gratefully and had Chris and Kate laughing when she pressed the cool glass against her cheeks instead of drinking from it.
When they all calmed, Kate reminded Yvonne about the question.
“Oh, yes, right. I loved everything we did last night. I love men and cocks…”
She ignored Chris’s “I’ve noticed!” and his smirk.
Yvonne continued. “But I enjoyed eating your pussy and love what you’ve done to me until now, too. Does it mean I’m bisexual?”
Kate shrugged. “I don’t think it’s important what you call it, as long as you enjoy what you do. If you want to label it, I would go with heteroflexible for now. You could also be bisexual, pansexual, or sapiosexual.”
Yvonne chewed on her bottom lip. “I’ve seen those orientations on FetLife, but I wasn’t sure what they meant.”
“To start with the last, a sapiosexual is attracted to human minds instead of appearance. They find intelligence arousing.” Kate paused but when Yvonne didn’t ask questions, she continued. “Pan- or omnisexuality is when you’re attracted to someone, regardless of gender.”
“Oh.” Yvonne looked at Kate. The womanwashighly intelligent, so maybe Yvonne was sapiosexual? Did itmatter? “Thank you for explaining it, and you’re right, no need to label my feelings. I like being with you both.”
Her answer earned her a kiss from Kate and an approving rumble from Chris.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Chris was already seated when Kate arrived at IHOP for their lunch date. Several men and a few women followed her with their gazes, and he didn’t know if that made him proud or jealous. Maybe his answer depended on how this lunch would go?
