Ellie slowly puts her hand on Sugar’s left breast and fondles her. My desire spins like a high-speed cylinder.
“Both breasts,” I insist. “Tease her nipples, make them hard.”
Ellie lifts her other hand, squeezing and kneading both of Sugar’s breasts. Rolling her nipples between her thumb and index finger, the exact same way I do to her. My fucking cock has a heartbeat, as I watch my little pleasure kitten feel up another woman. The two girls are a stark contrast. Sugar is tall, red-headed, and buxom, while Ellie is petite in every sense of the word. Salivating for more, I order Ellie, “Suck her tits.”
Ellie hesitates.
“Don’t make me wait.” My tone is authoritative as I bore my lust-filled gaze into her.
Ellie leans in and takes one of Sugar’s nipples into her mouth. I nearly combust on the chair. I watch as she swirls her tongue and sucks Sugar with more force than I was expecting. Sugar moans. Still standing with her arms by her side and head lowered, her thick red hair dangling over her face.
“Touch her back, Sugar.”
Sugar lifts her hands without delay, sliding her fingers into Ellie’s hair as she laves her with her tongue. I unzip my pants and stroke my cock. It can’t be ignored any longer as the two women touch each other under my strict advisement. Sugar takes the reins, pulling Ellie’s mouth to hers, kissing her softly at first, and then darting her tongue between her lips. They both brush and caress and fondle each other as they become more comfortable.
“Ellie, how does Sugar feel?”
“Soft,” she responds between kisses.
“How does she taste?”
“Sweet.”
“How does she smell?”
“Sexy.”
I have come to learn Ellie likes monosyllables when she’s describing sexual associations. I have also come to learn, I like it.
“Sugar, get on your knees. Lick my kitten.”
I can hear Ellie’s sharp intake of breath as Sugar drops in front of her, the chain connecting their collars dangling between them.
“Ellie, spread your legs for Sugar.” She glances at me with an unsure expression. Her green eyes wild with something penetrative. Something hot, like unsure desire.
“Go on kitten. I’m right here.” I stroke myself as she looks at me. As if telling herI’m all yours. This is what you do to me. Make me fucking rock hard and yearn for you.
Sugar puts her mouth on Ellie as she looks at me, taking her by sweet surprise.
“Oh!” Her eyes widen, and then shut as her head drops back. She opens her stance and I see Sugar’s tongue take charge. Ellie looks blindsided, and it’s fucking incredible. I have to stop stroking myself; if I keep it up I’m going to come. And my hand is an unacceptable place to ejaculate when I have two beautiful women right in front of me. One all mine for the fucking.
“Ellie, how does that feel?” I ask as she runs her fingers through Sugars deep red hair.
“So good.” She breathes hard, sounding a little disoriented. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are fluttering. She’s close to the brink.
I almost can’t stand it as I heave low breaths.
“Enough.” Sugar halts immediately. The power is intoxicating. Commanding two gorgeous women—nothing else compares. “Sugar, stand up.”
She complies immediately. Good little robin. That’s what Jett calls her.
“Ellie, remove Sugar’s underwear,” I direct.
With delicate fingers Ellie lowers Sugar’s black panties down her long legs, sliding them over her smooth thighs and toned calves.
My arousal roars.
“Sugar, get down on the ground and spread your legs.”
