Erica whimpered softly as Master pulled her face against his thigh, on her knees before him, hips moving to slide eagerly up and down on the dildo suctioned to the floor beneath her. Instinctively, she nuzzled her face against his crotch, pressing soft kisses to his bulge through his trousers. Her need for him was too intense to hold back at all.
His throaty chuckle drifted down to her. "My greedy kitten. But wait a moment as I have a surprise for you."
"What kind of surprise, Master?"
She lifted her gaze, attempting to look up at him, but the black silk blindfold kept her vision obscured. Her mind churned over all of the things that he might surprise her with and her core clenched in anticipation, making her inner walls squeeze around the thick toy that kept her filled. A moan escaped and her hips started moving once more, desperate to find some relief from the need that consumed her like a wildfire.
Erica listened as her Master's footsteps trailed slowly around her, stopping just behind her. She could almost feel the weight of his gaze on her, adding to the urgency she felt. Suddenly, his lips brushed against her earlobe in a gentle kiss.
"We've talked several times about having another woman join us for some playtime, haven't we, kitten?" he whispered in her ear.
"Yes, Master," she moaned out softly. "Is that the surprise?"
A nervous fluttering began in her stomach only to be answered by a fluttering somewhere lower, the second having nothing to do with nerves at all. Erica had confessed to her Master not long after they met that she'd always felt an attraction to women as well but had been too shy to approach anyone of the same sex. They had discussed it and decided that she might feel more confident to explore if he was by her side, and so the idea of a threesome had been born. But she hadn't expected him to make arrangements so soon. Or without discussing it with her first.
"Yes, Erica. That is the surprise." His fingers trailed gently up and down her naked back as he spoke, a gesture that both soothed her and stoked the fire within her all at the same time. "I have been chatting to a friend at work about us, a woman that I trust, and she is waiting outside right now. Would you feel comfortable with me inviting her in?"
She took a moment to think it over, chewing on her lower lip. On one hand, she would have preferred it if Master had talked it over with her before bringing someone else home. But, on the other hand, this meant that she wouldn't have to go through the torture of trying to find a playmate and worrying about whether or not they were interested in other women. That fear of rejection and judgement had been the thing preventing her from acting on her attractions in the past. Master had done the hard part for her, and she trusted him implicitly in his choice of partner for them. If it were left up to her, one of her biggest fantasies, that of being intimate with another woman, might not ever happen.
"Yes, Master," she whimpered softly. "I would like that very much."
"Good girl," he almost growled in her ear. The heat from his chest warmed her back as he crouched down behind her, his lips still close to her ear. "But before I tell her to come in, there is something I need you to understand. If, at any point, you feel uncomfortable or unhappy with whatever is happening, I expect you to use your safe word. This is new for you, and I know it is something you want. But if the reality ends up being different from the fantasy and you don't enjoy it, then you must let me know and I will end it straight away. I never want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. Am I understood, kitten?"
"Yes, Master. I understand completely. Thank you."
Erica leaned back slightly, resting against his broad chest. The way he always took such good care of her never failed to make her melt.
"My good girl. And know that I will be keeping an eye on you to make sure that you are enjoying yourself, too."
He reached around her from behind to gently cup and caress one bare breast, the thumb teasing over her hard nipple as she heard him typing on his phone with his other hand, perhaps letting his friend know that it was safe to enter. Erica moaned at his touch and arched her spine, pressing herself more firmly into his palm.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt a slight sense of panic over someone else walking in to see her like this. But the thought of finally being able to experience one of her biggest fantasies helped to soothe her worries. When Master had finished with his phone, his free hand gripped her hair and tugged on it to expose her neck to his heated kisses even as his other hand pinched gently at her nipple, and all thought slipped from her mind entirely.
