Suddenly, Steph shifted to completely facing me, composing herself as she remained naked on her knees at my feet. She had moved to being more formally submissive. I felt it.
“Caroline, lesson 1 is to know what my dom likes and what will make him happy. It is all about anticipating needs. Reading facial expressions and body language.”
Caroline nodded, smiling.
“And right now, I can read him quite well.
“Sir,” Steph asked, “can my body please you?” Not only her positioning shifted, but her tone, her facial expression, her eyes, the way she held her body. She had immediately moved to not only submitting by being on the floor naked in front of me, but also by just simply completely shifting to submission and deference.
It was hot.
I quietly nodded my head.
Steph moved her body forward to kneel between my knees, unbuckled pants and began unzipping, her eyes locked on mine.
“Should I leave, sir?” Caroline asked, bringing my eyes from Steph’s hands to her. She had completely shifted too – serious, more formal, deferring, her eyes softer, her body on edge.
I could tell she wanted permission to stay. And that she wanted to make it clear that she was in this state of submission.
I glanced at Steph to see if she had a reaction. She just smiled at me, encouragingly.
I shook my head, “stay there, please.”
I saw her nodding her head as my attention shifted to Steph, who now had managed to pull down my pants and was fishing my half-hard cock out of my boxers. Immediately she brought it to her mouth, wrapping her lips around it and sucking it in. I instantly felt a wave of relief as her lips pulled me in, replacing my feelings of need and anticipation.
I had experienced Steph’s skills in this area many times in the past, but it felt even more intense today, likely due to the fact that Caroline was kneeling mere feet away.
Her hand held onto the base of my cock as her head bobbed up and down, her fingers right above my balls. I glanced at Caroline, still on her knees, her fingers fidgeting on her thighs as she watched with great interest the live porno unfolding in front of her.
Our eyes met. She sweetly smiled at me. But her eyes told me she found the scene unfolding in front of her to be quite arousing. The intensity of expression was there. Anticipation. Need. Desire. I knew those feelings.
My concentration shifted back to my girl, her fingers and lips working overtime on my cock. She knew exactly what I liked and she used this knowledge to great advantage for both of us. Her tongue rolled around the head of my cock, my glans, her wet lips moving up and down my length, her fingers squeezing the base.
I wouldn’t last long if she kept it up, so I slipped my fingers under her chin and lifted her face away from my aching cock to look up at my eyes. She knew without a word what I wanted. A popping sound accompanied her releasing my cock from her lips.
She immediately rose and got on her hands and knees on the couch next to me, the standard starting position for us. Mere seconds later I was pressing my cock deep between her lips, the moisture of her warm pussy engulfing me. It felt so unbelievably good. I began to ram hard into her, and her body shook with each thrust.
My grunts mixed with her moans, all watched closely by my project boss/ naked temporary sub kneeling on the floor. Our eyes occasionally met, as apparently did hers and Steph’s. It felt safer knowing that Steph was involved in a silent communication with Caroline, that there was an understanding there, an established system we were all functioning within.
My fingers dug into her waist, her body pressed back into me. I held her in place, tightly, as I repeatedly, rapidly and urgently thrusted into her. I would cum at any second. The wet friction and the frantic movement, her warm inviting pussy, my rising need to stay deeply inside of her as I shot cum deep within her, this all brought me to the edge.
We could read each other. She knew. She made it quite clear that she relished me cumming deep inside of her, as she cried out in her own orgasm, a long guttural moan. I could feel the walls around my cock throb. Beautiful.
We remained in position for a minute or two longer, me softening, her breathing heavily. Loving the moment of post-orgasmic bliss.
I heard a whisper from the floor, “that was so beautiful.” Then she quickly added, “and so fucking hot.” Then she quickly added, “sir.”
Steph and I both glanced at Caroline. Smiles were exchanged.
I slowly pulled out and sat down on the couch, my cock now only slightly erect, still soaked in Steph’s juices. Caroline’s eyes immediately moved to it. She looked a little hungry for it.
Steph slid up next to me and snuggled against my chest under my arm, her fingers tracing line along my stomach and chest.
Caroline did not move. She hadn’t been given permission. Good girl.
I could tell, like me, that Steph was watching Caroline’s face. A few moments later, Steph slid her fingers along my still wet cock, “would you like help in being cleaned, sir?”
She had a mischievous look. It was both cute and sexy, and since she knew the answer to her question already, it was also so welcome. I nodded.
Steph quickly glanced at Caroline, “as my first act as the official ruling Alpha Sub, I direct you to please clean him up.”
Caroline stood immediately and started towards the bathroom to likely retrieve appropriate supplies.
“Caroline, you misunderstand, please stay here,” Steph called out to her before she could leave the room.
“You have everything you need already,” she smiled as she motioned towards my cock with her hand.
It took another five seconds for Caroline to come to the realization of what Steph insinuated. Then she moved to kneeling in front of my lap and reached out with her hand, pausing right before she took hold of my cock.
Caroline glanced at me, gathering permission. I nodded. And with that, I felt Caroline’s tongue move from the back of my dick up to the head.
“I kinda like being an Alpha Sub,” Steph whispered to no one in particular. I saw Steph’s happy grin out of the corner of my eye.
Caroline did not let up. I watched her tongue move across every centimeter of my dick. Eventually she decided to really be thorough by bringing my cock into her mouth. She sucked and pressed her tongue against the underside of dick.
I was already sensitive considering what happened mere minutes before, but it felt so amazingly good, especially with Steph rubbing my chest in obvious arousal, and my dick getting harder again.
I could see Steph pressing her thighs together. The arousal was taking its toll on my thinking skills, so without much thought, I placed my hand on the back of Caroline’s head to get her attention, and quietly said, “now her.”
Caroline’s head lifted, my dick nearly fully hard again. The women exchanged a look. Well more accurately, for tonight anyway, my two subs exchanged a look. It was a temperature check of sorts.
Whatever was silently communicated, it resulted in Caroline moving over and getting between Steph’s knees. And then she lowered her face into Steph’s lap.
And I nearly came.
It was incredibly hot to see Caroline’s tongue press between Steph’s lips, and for Steph to squirm a bit, letting her head fall back in ecstasy.
“Oh my God, this is like Christopher,” Steph mumbled as her body quivered in pleasure.
I couldn’t help feeling that the idea of this heightened the experience for both women, even more than the fact that Caroline essentially was scooping out and swallowing my own cum out of Steph’s body.
Both women’s eyes were interestingly on me. I welcomed that.
I knew Steph had no interest in women, and Caroline seemed to indicate the same. So likely both were serving me in this. And enjoying it at some level. And that thought turned me on even more.
After a minute more of Caroline’s cleaning, she shifted from her task to pleasuring Steph by pressing her tongue against Steph’s clit.
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