“Kadence, are you okay?”
Every little touch electrified my body, sending ripples of ecstasy straight to my throbbing clit. I sank into Blaize’s touch, grinding my hips into her, needing some kind of friction to tame the growing desire in my core. But I refused to take my eyes off of the art in front of me, because that was exactly what it was. It was a scene—art with sex. It was beautifully planned and executed to get this reaction from the crowd.
Fantasies flashed through my mind with Blaize behind me with her whip while Hunter teased me before fading to Hunter and Blaize both fucking me. These thoughts were forbidden. A whimper escaped my lips as I buried my face into Blaize’s neck. Blaize slipped her fingers inside my panties, groaning at how wet I was. Was this thought truly forbidden if Blaize knew exactly what I wanted, and a threesome was one of fantasies?
“Let’s go to my office, princess.”
I obeyed, letting her pull me through the crowd that was solely focused on Hunter and Carley. Walking up the steps was a battle, one I almost lost a handful of times because I stumbled. My desire-filled brain was focused on pleasure, the pleasure I knew Blaize would give me the moment we were in her office. I was going to be putty in my mistress’s hands.
Blaize sat on the edge of her desk, her legs slightly spread as she eyed me lustfully. How the hell did I get this lucky to have this woman to bring me my greatest desires and fantasies? I fell to my knees between her legs in my sub position, causing Blaize to laugh gently, which sent chills up my spine.
“Princess, stand up.”
“Blaize, I?—”
She patted her thigh. “Let me take care of you.”
On shaky legs, I stood up, and Blaize wrapped her arm around my waist, pulling me back to her. She wrapped her legs around my bare shins, spreading me wide as I straddled herhips. Blaize trailed her fingers up my legs, pushing my dress up as her fingers teased the hem of my panties. “Tell me what you were thinking about out here.”
“I…”
She rubbed gentle, teasing circles around my clit. “Be my good girl, princess, and tell me so I can let you come.”
“I was thinking about you, but also—” I bit back my moan as she pressed her thumb into my clit and slid two fingers inside my dripping pussy. “I was thinking about Hunter, too.”
“My dirty little whore. You want to fuck Hunter?” She quickened her pace, curling her fingers inside me. “You want her to lick your pretty little pussy? Don’t get shy now.”
She pulled out before slowly slipping back inside me, dragging out this pleasure. “I want both of you,” I admitted. “I want to be between the two of you while you both fuck me. I—” I moaned as Blaize curled her fingers inside me. “—oh God, Blaize.”
“Good girl.” My orgasm barreled through me, a reward for lusting after another woman.
“Y-you’re not mad?” I questioned, out of breath.
She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean. “Why would I be? I want you to live out your darkest desires. Never be afraid to tell me what you want.” She caressed my neck, her fingers brushing against the collar. “It is why I collared you. I love you. You are mine, even if I were to share you with Hunter.”
I leaned my head back, taking Blaize’s lips in a soft and passionate kiss as I came down from my orgasm. I was still so needy and desperate for pleasure. Blaize looped her finger under my panties, tugging them awkwardly down my legs until I could kick them off and spread my legs further. I jumped when the door to Blaize’s office opened, but Blaize kept my legs spread as Hunter stepped inside, looking directly at my soaked pussy.
“You started without me,” she pouted.
“Your show did a lot more than you expected it to. Is your submissive taken care of?”
Hunter’s eyes were solely focused on my pussy as Blaize slid back inside me. “Yep, I brought her down, but she still wanted to play, so I left her in the caring hands of another domme.” She pushed my dress up further to fully see Blaize’s fingers inside me. “Do you want us to share you tonight?”
I looked up at Blaize who had a neutral expression on her face. She looked at me and smiled. “This is your choice.”
My eyes went back to Hunter, and I nodded. “Yes.”
Hunter went to her knees, and I swear my heart fluttered. Why was it when dominant women got on their knees, I saw God? Blaize removed her fingers from me, swirling my arousal onto my clit, before resting her wet fingers on my thighs and spreading me wider. Hunter was salivating. Her eyes dilated as she looked at me. If someone would have told me six months ago that I would be in this situation or have women fawning over me, I’d say they were crazy.
Blaize tugged my dress up, pulling the material over my head and tossing it to the side of her office, leaving me completely naked and vulnerable to both of them. Hunter ran her forefingers through my slick pussy lips, hitting my clit with feather lightness. Her face was millimeters away from my pussy, making goosebumps kiss my skin with anticipation. “You’re so ready for me,” she purred against my pussy.
Blaize kissed my neck as Hunter’s tongue flattened against my pussy, licking me and stopping before she got to my clit. She was teasing me. I wanted to move my hips and grind my pussy against her face, but Blaize held my thighs down.
“Fuck, I knew you’d taste delicious,” Hunter purred against me before diving back in.
She licked me again before gripping my thighs, her short nails digging into my sensitive flesh. Hunter buried herselfdeeper into me like she was trying to devour my soul through my pussy. My fingers curled into her platinum hair, pushing her deeper into me.
“Oh, fuck…oh my God,” I whimpered.
