Dahlia Taes Control

Dahlia:

Dahlia slammed the bedroom door after all three had entered. She was lean with wavy, shoulder length black hair and a fixed expression of mischief that she hadn't lost since adolescence. She walked with her shoulders high and a heavy step, commanding respect.

The man, with hungry eyes, lifted a hand in Dahlia's direction. In return, she smacked his hand away. "No, Levi, you don't touch anyone unless I tell you to." Just like that she asserted full control, adding a playful grin as a form of forgiveness.

Levi was muscular and broad shouldered. His thick neck and far-spread blue eyes gave the impression that he was unintelligent, but did not degrade his physical attractiveness.

Dahlia pointed toward a chair in the room a few feet from the bed. "Sit there and wait your turn. You're too impatient."

Levi sulked over to the embroidered chair. Dahlia turned to the other guest, a small and curvy dark skinned woman in an olive, corduroy skirt. Dahlia lifted her easily, tossing her onto the bed. The woman's cornrow braids fell into her face as she hit the comforter and giggled.

"Your name again?" asked Dahlia as she took off the woman's heels, pulled off her tights, and began to lick up the inside of her leg.

"Tori," she replied, closing her eyes and laying back on the bed.

"Tori, you should let loose more often. You're so quiet. I want you to be as loud as you want tonight." She made it to the bottom of her skirt with her lips and began massaging Tori's breasts with her hands. Simultaneously, she unzipped the long zipper that extended the length of the skirt with her teeth. The skirt fell away. A moment later, Tori's thong was gone too, revealing a trimmed yet unshaven pubic mound.

Dahlia hoisted a leg onto her shoulder and opened the other wide, then hovered an inch in front of Tori's pussy, breathing it in. She looked up and smiled at her. "You're almost too sweet," she said before licking the length of her opening, stopping at her clit and lavishing it with attention. She smiled against Tori's pussy each time she moaned, which got progressively louder each time.

Dahlia pulsed with power as she attended to Tori. She reveled in how she could control Tori's rate of breath and muscle tightness with the slightest change in pace or stroke.

Levi:

It was clear Levi was accustomed to being the dominant. At first, he fidgeted impatiently in his seat as he watched Dahlia do what he considered to be his job.

However, as time passed, his fascination grew. He always thought himself adept at pleasuring women, but Dahlia did it with an expertise only another woman could achieve. She was hooking one finger inside of Tori while continuing to work her tongue on the clit. There wasn't any fumbling or asking what Tori wanted, Dahlia knew. Watching the way she elicited reactions from Tori made Levi uncontrollably hard.

When he couldn't help it any longer, he undid his belt and unzipped his pants to expose his throbbing member. As he stroked himself, his entire body shuddered.

"Hey, did I say you could touch yourself?" came Dahlia's voice from across the room, she was glaring at him with Tori's juices dripping from her chin. "Stop and focus on us."

Something about the way Dahlia was so feminine, yet so dominant, made Levi surrender to her, listen to her, and want to please her. He put his cock away.

He was glad he turned his attention back to the women because Tori was groaning and squirming in the bed. He observed as she reached climax, her small body convulsing slightly, making her breasts shake beneath the shirt he wished she would get rid of already.

"Did you like that, honey?" Dahlia asked, kissing Tori on the lips for the first time before shoving a finger into her mouth.

"Yes," she gasped, sucking her own juices off Dahlia's finger. "Thank you."

"Levi come on over, you've done so well."

"You got it!" He was over in three steps.

"Undress me. I'm getting hot." Their eyes met and they laughed together as she kicked off her boots as he unbuttoned her shirt and pulled her jeans down as Tori recovered on the bed. He took in Dahlia's slight curves and toned belly. She had a tattoo in Mandarin on her rib cage. He unclasped her bra, exposing small breasts and erect nipples.

"Can I kiss them?" he asked, not sure if he was allowed. Dahlia seemed to have a vision for him that he didn't want to tamper with.

"Sure. Tori hand me your underwear please." Tori did as she said as Levi sucked on Dahlia's tits. When he stopped, Dahlia wrapped Tori's thong around his head and tied it tight against his eyes, blindfolding him. He could smell Tori's scent as Dahlia removed his shirt, walked him backward, and pushed him onto the bed.

One of them undid his zipper and pulled his jeans and boxers down around his ankles. Without warning, someone began sucking his cock, pausing expertly and rolling her tongue on the tip before swallowing it up again. Before he had time to wonder which woman it was, someone slammed his upper body back onto the bed. He smiled; he loved Dahlia's physicality. He wished she would be rougher.

As one, presumably Tori, worked on his cock, the other sat her bare pussy on his face, and he devoured it. At first he didn't like being blindfolded because he generally enjoys watching women work his own dick.

But in a new state of sensory overload, he didn't want to see. He just wanted to feel the mouth slide up and down his shaft and the wetness growing against his mouth.

Tori:

Tori had always been more conservative when it came to sex. She had never been with a woman before, let alone been in a threesome. She was transfixed by Dahlia's charm and intelligence. She made her feel safe and confident the moment she approached her at the bar earlier in the night. Normally nervous during sexual encounters, Tori felt her nerves give away to excitement tonight. She didn't have to worry, because Dahlia was in control.

As she sucked on Levi's girthy dick, she was back to familiarity and she regained consciousness of her own thinking. She watched Dahlia's toned legs hover herself above Levi, and his tongue lap at her clit. She listened to the moans escape his mouth, and Dahlia as she gasped, "Oh yeah, baby, right there."

Abruptly, Tori stopped, confused at her own burst of anger. She realized she was jealous. When all the attention had been on her, she was fine. But now that Dahlia was receiving pleasure from someone else, she was upset. This woman who had seen her and made her feel special, didn't even have her eyes on her anymore. All she could see was the glistening nape of her neck and the soft slope of her spine.

Dahlia turned, instinctively aware something was wrong, "Are you okay honey?" she asked attentively.

"Um, no I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this anymore. I wanted... I want... you. But this whole threesome thing is not for me. One too many people."

Dahlia got off Levi and met Tori at the base of the bed. "That's just fine. This isn't for everyone. Want me to order you an Uber?" She opened Tori's palm and kissed it affectionately.

"I've got it, thanks," replied Tori. As she collected her things, leaving her thong, she still wasn't happy. She wanted Dahlia to beg her to stay, to say she wanted her. Only her. But she seemed just fine with her leaving. Tears of confusion filled her eyes as she slipped out of the room.

Me:

Tori and Levi had glanced at me sitting in the corner curiously when they first entered the room. Dahlia didn't even grant me a glance because she knew I'd be here. I was amazed how, after their original glances, they seemed to forget they were being observed and became fully immersed in their sexual acts. I knew it was Dahlia's control; her opinion was the only one that mattered to the other two. I was just the irrelevant stranger in the corner, here for the show.

They knew I was there to watch them, figure them out, write about them. I was not there to get off. And I was not there to intervene. I had no recording device besides my own memory. That was part of the deal. Tori's abrupt departure intrigued me as much as it seemed to shock Dahlia. She continued to look at the door after Tori had left, as if she expected her to return.

Levi had removed his blindfold and walked behind Dahlia, pressing his torso against her back. He reached around her and to meet her pussy. Dahlia's back arched into him as he kissed her neck. But only briefly.

She came back to the present and stepped away from him with a smirk. "You are just so nuaghty aren't you? Did I say you could touch me?"

He smiled and changed the subject from his insubordination, "Why did you let her leave?"

"Because consent is everything."

In one athletic movement, Dahlia picked up Levi's belt from the floor and walked him back into the bed, whispering, "And since you just can't keep your hands to yourself tonight, I'll have to do it for you."

He scooched up against the headboard and she bound his hands together above his head. She secured the belt through the headboard to completely immobilize Levi.

He was hard again, watching Dahlia's skillful body above his. "Hey, be as rough as you want."

She kissed his mouth, then his neck, then bit the lobe of his ear, saying, "I knew I liked you."

She took a condom out of her pant pocket and rolled it on for Levi. Next, she pounced on top of his chest and wrapped her hand around his neck. "Don't come until I say so."

He wasn't sure he was capable of that sort of restrain, but he was up for the challenge.

She guided him inside of her with a sigh. At first, she went slow, easing him in and out of her. Soon, she sped up, her hands gripping his pectoral muscles to stabilize herself as she vigorously fucked him. She scratched his chest so hard I could see blood.

Levi was getting close, even I could see it in the vein that popped out of his neck. So she stopped abruptly with him inside her fully, and slapped him across the face. Hard.

"Did I say you could come?"

"No. And I didn't."

"But you were about to." She got off of him, untied his restraints, and walked toward me so that she was a foot away. She spread her legs and leaned both elbows against the wall. Every aspect of her nude profile was magnified. She looked at me for the first time and grinned with narrowed eyes. I held my breath.

"Hey Levi, come here and fuck me till you come."