"I'm not doing it. You do what you want with her, but I cant."
She got up to go inside and was at the patio door when he spoke
"Your duty is to serve me. This is what I want from you, you wouldn't want to disobey me would you?"
She shook her head,
"No Sir, give me a minute, please?"
"Very well."
She walked into the apartment. He skin prickled as the cool air conditioning took over from the warmth outside. She closed the bathroom door behind her, sat on the side of bath and took a deep breath. She had to decide what to do, but not yet.
She turned the shower on and let the steam fill the room. Stepping under the water it cascaded over her body. The heat was almost unbearable, almost. She couldn't believe that only minutes before, she was cumming in the open air. She could feel her face redden just thinking about it, but then she smiled, remembering how good it had felt to be completely uninhibited. The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt - and that had nothing to do with the temperature of the water.
She stroked her breasts, her nipples hardening under her fingers, she rubbed, squeezed and nipped until she felt the tingling begin in her pussy, her fingers travelled down her body and came to rest between her legs. She began to tease herself, flicking her fingers over her clit, dipping her fingers in her pussy, still wet with his, and her own cum. She kept teasing, bringing herself to the edge without actually cumming, just as he'd taught her to do when he wasn't there to pleasure her. She couldn't cum just now, he'd know.
She turned the shower off and dried herself slowly. Stalling for time before she had to go out and join them, trying not to listen to the murmurs of the voices in the lounge.
She doused herself in the jasmine scent she knew he loved, tied her satin black wrap tightly round her, and slowly opened the door.
Silence.
There was no trace of them in the lounge, just a half drunk bottle of fizz and two glasses, one with the imprint of some thick pink lipstick. She moved to the kitchen, picking up a clean glass she poured some fizz into it from the open bottle and moved towards the patio doors. It was only after she'd seen them through the net curtain that she remembered noticing the jeans on the sofa. She looked over now and realised what she thought were his jeans, was actually a demin mini skirt and on top of that was a pale blue bikini.
Staring back out of the window she saw her. Sat astride the table, exactly where she had been not twenty minutes before. Her arms were around his neck and his head was between her legs. She knew exactly what he would be doing. The girl threw her head back and traced a line down over and between her breasts, bringing her hand to rest on his head.
Something was stopping her going out there. It was silly to feel so insecure. She was his and this girl was a passing flirtation, nothing more. She took a long slow drink from the champagne glass, and was about to slide the door open when she noticed the girl was beckoning her. It was one thing to go out there of her own free will but she didn't want the girl thinking she was going out because she had been summoned, and by her!
He stood up, turned his back to the girl and strode confidently over to the door, pulling it open with ease.
"You look and smell delicious, are you coming to join us?"
She wanted to be confident, she really did, but he could tell. He pulled her to him, loosened the tie around her waist and slipped his hands down over her arse. "I'm ordering my slut to come out and join Eve and I (she had a name after all) and my slut doesn't disobey, does she?"
"No Sir." she replied.
His hands were in her hair now, pulling her face towards his "good" he said, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth.
She couldn't quite define the taste. She was used to tasting herself on his tongue, and there was still some of that there, but this, this was different.
He pulled away from her,"she tastes good doesn't she?"
She couldn't speak.
"Come out to play with us, but remember, you're my slut and you'll do as I ask. And Eve knows she must do as we ask. Okay?"
She took a deep breath and nodded her agreement, "okay".
"Good girl."
She smiled up at him, more confidently than she felt, took him by the hand and led him outside on to the balcony.
Eve was standing at the railings now, staring out at the sea beyond.
"It's gorgeous up here." She turned towards them "I'm not surprised you like to spend time outside when you have this to look at."
He smirked, "Indeed."
He gestured to the two women to sit while he leant against the table.
