Slave Girl 2: Chapter 89 (Patreon)

As Rosa, her hands now over the back of Cassie’s head, guides her mouth up and down the top few inches of her cock I stand behind our guest, my dick pressed tight to her soft left buttock where there would be no more accidental slippages.  My left hand slides down the swoop of her opposite flank and I savor the pronounced curve of her hip as I reach it.  It was as if her contours had been crafted by the gods to fit hands like mine.  Taking a grip of it I hold her in place.  My right hand then rubs down her spine, across her tail bone, before my fingers dip into the dark water to follow the crack of her ass.  All four of my fingertips feel down the crevice or her ass crack.  Her full, fleshy bottom meant the cleft was deeper than on Rosa’s booty.  If my Lady’s ass was a sweet, firm apricot then Miss Cassie’s was a ripe, juicy peach.  Both delicious in their own way.  And speaking of juicy…

“Hmmmm.”

Cassie moans, her voice muffled by cock, as my fingers glide past her back door to slip betwixt the warm, moist petals of her womanhood.  Her juicy cunny tightens to nip at my passing fingertips as they glide right through the slit without actually entering her.

“Rrrrmmm!”  She growls and tries to push back but my solid hold on her hips and Rosa’s on her head leaves her trapped right where she was.  “Hmmm!”

Turning my hand I reach to find her clit and begin to rub it in a slow, firm, circular motion.

“HMMMM!”  Cassie’s legs squeeze around my hand as she drops her weight to grind against me.  Nostrils flaring, eyes rolled back, her lips glide up and down my Lady’s thick shaft as she desperately humps my hand.

She goes to reach for herself to aid in her won pleasure but the Lady cuts that short.  “Hands on me my dear.  I want to feel them on me.”  Combing her slender fingers through Cassie’s thick hair Rosa brings the curly locks back into a single ponytail.  Taking the bunched up mass in a grip she gives it a deft twist of the hand and suddenly Cassie’s hair acted as a natural controlling leash.  With a pull of her hair Cassie’s head is reigned tighter to Rosa’s body.  “Let the boy do his work.  Your pleasure is in his hands now.”

“MMMM!”  Cassie’s hands surface, one to hold to Rosa’s hip and the other to hold the base of her cock.  “Mmm!  Mmm!  MMM!”  Cassie takes her horny energy and directs into giving the best blowjob she could.  It was with a teeny glimmer of submissive pride that I notice that Cassie could not take the Lady’s cock as easily or as deeply as I could.

With her free hand Rosa takes the wrist of the hand Cassie held to her shaft by and guides it down and beneath the balls.  “One finger.”  She whispers to her.  “The middle one.  All the way in.  Mmmm.”  Rosa’s shoulders sag as the Cassie enters her.  “Thats it.  In and out.  Mmmm.  Good girl.”

“Mmmmmm.”

“Finger that pussy my dear.”  Rosa rocks gently to ride her hand.  “Just like that.”

It takes a moment but I realize that Rosa’s instructions were not just for Cassie.  Slipping my fingers away from her clitoris I drag them slowly back across her lips…then plunge my long, thick middle finger deep into her hot, wet pussy.  “NNNNGHHH!”  Her back hunches then arches as her tunnel clenches around my digit as if to trap it.  “OHHH!”  Her lips break from Rosa’s fat knob to cry out only to have that cry muffled as the Lady quickly pulls her back and feeds her dick back through.  “HMM!  HMM!”  Cassie sucked with wild passion, the wrist under the big balls moving in such a way that told me the same thing was happening under there, in hopes that her sexual fury would rub off on me to finger bang her harder and faster.

“Slower my dear.”  Rosa says while simultaneously controlling her through her hair.  “I will tell you when to speed up.  Patience.  Obedience.  They will be rewarded.”

“Mmmmm.”  Cassie’s whimpering, submissive mewl was as cute as it was sexy.  Forced to control herself she slows up and gives Rosa’s dick the fulsome attention it deserved.

“She has passion my Lady.”  I smile at the effect just a single finger was having on her, a finger that I purposely thrust in and out frustratingly slow and gentle.

“Mmm.  A girl as slutty as my boy.”  Rosa agrees.  “Gods have mercy on me.  You two will test this Lady’s limits.”

“She is a good girl, isn’t she my Lady?”  As say as I gaze at her pale hourglass shape framed by dark water bent over between us.  Such a pretty back.

“Mmmmm.”  Cassie’s voluptuous body writhes in time with my finger.

“What do you think Quin?”

“I think Miss Cassie is a good girl.”  I whisper.  “A very good girl.”

“Mmm.”  Rosa hums and lets her head fall back to face the sky.  “Faster now.  Both of you.  Not too fast though.”

“Yes my Lady.”

“MMM!”

As Cassie bobs faster, drool now streaming steadily from her lips, I not only pick up the pace but I add my index finger to double the pleasure.  I’m not sure if she was doing it on purpose, though I suspect she was, but the way her hips had begun to hump in time with my hand meant that smooth, wet ass cheek was steadily rubbing up and down my super stiff dick.  It felt amazing!  Too amazing.  Combined with the unbelievable hot vision of her sucking Rosa’s huge cock had this horny boy already on edge.  If I didn’t do something quick things were going to get dire and I might cum without permission.  Something good boys did not do.  Masking my growing arousal for a simple change in position bend forward.  Leaning down I twist my hand so that the two fingers penetrated her one over the other in line with pink slit which I could juuuuust barely see beneath the surface of the water.

“Hrm!  Mmm!  GMM!”  Cassie grunts with a bestial desire as my fingers punch in and out of her gripping tunnel.  Even in their sounds I savored the differences.  With Rosa at this level of passion there were the pitch-perfect cries of a siren mixed with the snarling growls that only a demon could make.  Cassie’s noises were baser, earthier, the feral snorts and grunts of a human animal.  Both of them music to my ears.  “MMM!”

All of sudden we were on the move.  As Cassie moves forward I turn to see that Rosa was pulling her along with her as she scooched back over the smooth stones, her long hard cock swaying in front of her like a tempting bone to a hungry wolf.  A mesmerized Cassie follows along.  And I follow as well.  I help Cassie to up out of the pool as she crawls to the Lady with her head low and her ass high.  With her cunny, glistening in the moonlight, right at eye level for me I drag my fingers up and down the pink slit.

“Oh gods.”  Cassie gasps.

“You better not be fucking her again.”  Rosa points a warning finger my way.

I chuckle.  “No my Lady.”  I lick my lips as I stare at Cassie’s cunt.  “The thought never entered my mind.”

“Ha!”  Rosa pulls Cassie’s head lower and to one side.  “Flip her over my boy.”

“Yes my Lady.”

Hooking my arms around her legs I roll Cassie to her back in a technique not dissimilar to a wrestling move I’d learned this very night.  Cassie lays facing the sky, her gorgeous buxom body on full display to Nox and Luna above.  I liked the way her large breasts sagged just slightly to either side.  With her legs still dangling in the pool I am only too happy to aid Miss Cassie by offering my shoulders upon which to rest them.  She takes up that offer, the backs of her knees nestling down over each of my shoulders.

Rosa feels around to make a mental map of how Cassie lay, then adroitly twists to swing up and over Cassie like a favorite saddle.  Rosa’s legs pin Cassie’s arms down among the stones.  Stones I could now feel still held some of Sol’s warmth inside of them.  Rosa slips out of her dress completely now to expose her lithe, shapely back to me.  Even in the dim light I right away notice that little nub that had sprouted just at the top of her ass crack.  Was it getting bigger?

“Have you ever tasted pussy before?”  Rosa whispers.  By the way her arms moved I knew she was petting and caressing Cassie’s hair and face.  Lucky girl.

A shiver runs through Miss Cassie.  “No Lady Rosa.”

“But you wished to?”

“Oh yes!  Oh yes.  I wanted it so bad.”

“Ask for it.”

“Let me eat your pussy Lady Rosa.”  Cassie pleads with a desperation I knew well.

“Beg for it.”

“Please Lady Rosa!

“Let me hear you need it.”

“Pleeease!  I beg you!  Let me taste you!  Let me eat pussy!  Use my mouth!  Pleeease!”  Her words could have been my own as my mouth is watered for the juicy snatch not six inches away.

“Mmm.  I hope that tongue is as good at pleasuring me a Lady as it is at begging.  Very well my dear, eat that pussy.”  Rosa say, then adds with a glance over her shoulder.  “That goes for you too my boy.”

“Yes my Lady.”  I say as Cassie says.  “Yes Lady Rosa.”  A duet I suspected I would hear many times in the weeks and months and years to come.

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