I looked up into Faith's eyes. She had mounted my cock and was riding me hard. My hands were holding her breasts and her hands were holding mine. I bit my lower lip and then moaned loudly. My hands squeezed her tits a little harder and then I shifted my hands so that my fingers could grip her nipples. I pinched them. I twisted them. She groaned and rode me faster.
Without warning, I pulled her body down to mine. My hands shifted again to support her body, just under her breasts. And then I began to suck and bite her nipples, one by one. I switched every few seconds or so. It caught her so off guard that she screamed and climaxed. I continued to suck her nipples, my teeth clamping down on her sensitive and swollen little nubs. As she continued to cum, her cunt squeezed me hard. That was all it took. I shot my cum deeply into her as I cried out loudly in pleasure.
Faith finally collapsed on top of me. I was still inside of her. Her head was resting against my shoulder. I was breathing heavy. Both of our bodies rose and fell with each of my deep breaths.
"I love you", I said.
Faith responded by nibbling on my neck. After a bit, she whispered in my ear, "Master?"
"Yes, my love?"
"Are you going to teach Shannon some of the things you taught me?"
"Like what?"
"Like oral sex." Faith paused. "She needs some help in that department."
"Is that why we're whispering?" Shannon was in the guest bedroom and I was pretty sure she was wide awake and had heard every moan and groan coming from the master bedroom.
Faith giggled. "Yes."
"She doesn't satisfy you when she eats your cunt?"
"Well she does, but she doesn't really know what she is doing."
"And you can't tell her what you want her to do?"
"I don't want to hurt her feelings. Besides, you are a better teacher."
"Don't sell yourself short, Faith. If you are not being satisfied during sex, you need to be open and honest about such things. Even if it is me that is not satisfying you."
"Really?" Faith giggled. "I meant to tell you that I really hated it when you chewed on my nipples as we fucked."
I chuckled and slapped her ass. And then I got serious again. "Actually, I think it is time that I gave Shannon a lesson. She needs to know how to please a man or a woman orally."
Faith smiled. "She loves it when you touch her. She has not said it, but I know she craves to be intimate with you."
"I suppose I have let her be your slut for a little too long."
Faith giggled again. "And I thank you for that." She paused. "I hope you will take her to your bed soon. And I don't mean the three of us. I mean the two of you."
"Why is that so important to you, Faith?"
"Because I love you and I love her. I want to share you with her."
"Alright. Tomorrow, after Maggie's walk, you go downstairs to watch TV. Leave Shannon with me."
"Yes, my love. And thank you."
"You're welcome. Now where were we? Oh, yeah ... "
I rolled Faith over on her back with my body pinning her to the bed. There was a piece of rope hanging from the headboard. I stretched her arms above her head and tied her wrists together. I smiled as I listened to her whimper and felt her body squirm.
"I'm not done fucking you, my little slut."
When I woke up the next morning, I found Faith still wrapped in my arms. I enjoyed it when she stayed with me through the night, but I had to confess, I felt a little sorry for Shannon having to sleep alone. Observing Shannon over the past few days had been interesting. I wasn't sure what she thought after our session in the playroom the weekend before. But she and I had a closeness that we did not have before. I had not been intimate with her since then, if you could call using an electric wand on her cunt intimate. She was very obedient. No, that was the wrong word. She had a very real desire to serve. Not only to serve me, but to serve Faith as well. She really had become Faith's little slut. I started to chuckle when I thought of Faith as my little domme. My chuckle caused Faith to stir. I stroked her hair with my fingers and kissed her forehead.
Without opening her eyes and still half asleep, she asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm thinking of you as my little domme."
"What? Me?" Faith was becoming more awake.
"Shannon has become your slut. She serves you as she serves me."
Faith giggled. "I suppose you're right."
I eased out from under Faith's body. She whimpered quietly as I got out of bed.
"I'm going to get dressed and go out for a walk. Fucking you requires me to stay in shape."
Faith giggled and pulled the covers up over her.
The fresh air early in the morning helped wake me up. I needed some time to think about my approach with Shannon. I did not want to sound like I was criticizing her sexual skills. But I wanted her to understand that honesty about what worked and what did not would make her a more desirable lover. Openness was always that way. If people could only understand how great sex could be by communicating their needs and desires, their love lives would be so much better. So would their relationships. Alright Dr. Phil, enough of that. Shannon was very real and very attractive. She wanted to please both Faith and I. So I was going to help her with that. The trick was to help her understand that she needed help, without it sounding like criticism..