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The concept of aftercare was not unfamiliar to Emma. She was 24 years old and was raised with internet access from the time she was literate. Maybe her understanding of kink was fairly basic and she was subject to the whims of whatever boyfriend she was with at the time, but usually she had an easier time having an orgasm when the sex was rough and boys seemed to be a lot more cuddly after they were mean. It wasn't something she really wanted to look into the psychology of. Emma had come to understand that was what the books and blogs and people in the lifestyle meant by aftercare.
Apparently, a little bit of good cuddling was not what Dana Evans meant by aftercare.
Cassie had confirmed that she would be at Dana's house as soon as she was able. According to Dana, she had confirmed easily, saying, “Holy shit, of course. Obviously. I can be there in like, an hour. Less than, even. Fuck. Really? As long as it was Emma's idea. Because she needs to be absolutely sure about this.” Dana mocked how overly eager Cassie was as she rubbed Emma's back and let her know that just because Cassie would be there in 60 minutes or so, it didn't mean that she would rush “their aftercare time”.
“Our aftercare time?” Emma asked, giving Dana a curious look. “Isn't this out aftercare time? You're gonna rub my back for an hour?”
“Aftercare hasn't started,” Dana said as she went back to rubbing Emma's back gently. “You need a bath. You need some refreshments. You need some clean clothes.”
“Oh, Dana I'm fine,” Emma shook her head as she sat up beside Dana instead of laying where her back was being rubbed. “Don't go to all the trouble.”
“Emma,” Dana said sternly as she stood up to get a blanket from the leather ottoman that sat at the foot of her bed. She wrapped it around Emma's shoulders and pulled it tight. Without meaning to, Emma sighed into its warmth. “Would you like me to hold you for a while before I draw you a bath? Or would you prefer your bath drawn now? Those are your options. You'll want to be cleaned up before we get back to it, I'm sure."
“You don't -”
“I already gave you your options.”
“Bath. Please,” Emma said, letting herself smile. She did want Dana to draw her a bath, if she was being honest. It sounded wonderful. But actually accepting being doted on like that after sex felt strange. It didn't feel right.
“Mommy's polite baby,” Dana said as she kissed Emma on the top of the head. The restraint it took Emma not to moan out loud at the action was unimaginable. She knew Dana was being delicate with her and not sexual at that moment but it was so unfamiliar to be taken care of like that. Her body was mixed up. With little urgency, Dana collected a pair of shorts and a sweater for Emma to wear after the bath. She made her way to the ensuite bathroom to prepare everything as Emma watched, staring at Dana's body under the satin robe she had slipped on while she spoke to Cassie on the phone. While Emma sat in Dana's bed, she heard the pipes spring to life and as she waited, she eventually picked up on a soft, clean scent filling the bedroom.
“Dana?” Emma eventually made her way from the bed into the bathroom. The room was dark except for a myriad of candles, giving the room a hazy brightness. There were an abundance of plush towels waiting on the counter by the sink. Dana sat on the edge of the tub in her robe, one sleeve pulled up as she twirled the steaming water, mixing in bubble bath to the tub.
“Was just about to come get you,” Dana said softly.
“This is too much,” Emma breathed.
“You were so good for me,” Dana cooed as she made her way behind Emma. She moved Emma's hair so she could plant a kiss on Emma's cheek. “Thank you. Thank you so much my sweet girl. You deserve it. Get in. I'll get you a drink.”
“I think I'll feel sick if I drink anything else,” Emma said as she listened to Dana and slipped into the tub. The water was on the perfect side of hot, stinging slightly but not burning. She hissed as she let it soothe her aches and slowly got in the tub.
“No, nothing else alcoholic for you tonight. I make it a rule not to have had much to drink when I play with Cassie. I would appreciate it if you'd abide by that as well, if this is something you enjoy and want to continue doing. I was just talking about water actually,” Dana said as she walked toward the door. She leaned against the door frame and appraised Emma as she let herself be enveloped by the almost burning water and clean scented bubbles. “Temperature okay?”
“It's perfect, thank you,” Emma breathed. Everything about the moment was perfect.
"Be right back, little lamb,” Dana whispered as she left the room.
Dana was back quickly with two glasses of ice water. They were quickly placed on the side of the tub and Dana encouraged Emma to drink, unsatisfied until nearly half of her glass was gone. Greedily, Emma stared at Dana's throat as Dana's own glass was drained quickly. Without so much as a word then, she dropped her robe and slipped into the tub with Emma. Instead of the deliberate, sexual touches that Emma expected, Dana braided Emma's hair. She whispered loving words of affirmation in Emma's ear, legs brushing against Emma's own under the water. Her fingers moved quickly and her nails scratched pleasantly at Emma's scalp as each twist was added to the French braids. After Dana twirled elastics into the end of two braids, she gently cleansed every inch of Emma's body with a cloth she had brought into the bath tub with her.
“Cassie's gonna be here soon,” Emma moaned as Dana rubbed her inner thigh with the wash cloth.
“She’ll wait,” Dana whispered in Emma's ear.
“Outside?”
“Yes,” Dana said simply. Emma turned her head to see that Dana's eyes had started getting dark from dilating pupils. She looked like she was getting aroused at the thought. Maybe she didn't know what she had gotten herself into with the two of them.
“Does she call you Mommy?” Emma asked, feeling a pang of jealousy. It was a strange feeling. She wanted to be fucked by both women. She wanted to watch both women fuck. But the idea of Cassie calling Dana Mommy made her skin crawl.
“She could if she wanted to die,” Dana scoffed.
“Okay,” Emma said.
“That's just for you, sweet girl,” Dana said, leaning in to kiss Emma on the neck softly. Emma whimpered at the contact and she could feel a small smirk against her neck.
“We probably should get out,” Emma said. “I think I should talk to Cassie before we do anything. You want me to iron out boundaries, right?”
“I do,” Dana sighed. “But…”
“But?”
“You sure you don't want me to leave her outside for a while?” Dana asked, a complaint evident in her tone.
“You two are into some really fucking weird things, aren't you?” Emma asked as she took the plug out of the bathtub. Dana laughed loudly as she pulled Emma into a tight hug from behind.
“I wouldn't be into doing that to you if that's your concern,” Dana said, kissing Emma on the cheek.
“Is she gonna want to do things like that to me?” Emma asked, starting to realize finally that she absolutely hadn't thought through what she was asking when she wanted Dana to bring Cassie over. Maybe Dana had feelings for Emma but she and Cassie had a previous sexual relationship; and apparently a very kinky one. All of a sudden she was aware of how in over her head she actually was. “Is there a hierarchy or something? I asked in the heat of the moment but now I don't really know what I was asking. Like I still want to. You're both so hot. But what's going to happen exactly? Since I'm the new guy am I gonna be the-”
“Pause,” Dana said loudly and directly as she stepped out of the bathtub. Immediately, Emma fell silent. The only sound in the room was the emptying of the tub. Before getting herself a towel, Dana was quick to wrap Emma in the largest, fluffiest towel she had ever laid eyes on. For good measure, Dana rubbed Emma all over, absorbing excess drops of water off of Emma's skin. Dana draped a towel over her own shoulders as she opened a cabinet full of lotions and skin care products. She motioned for Emma to come and look at them.
“Are you absolutely positive you want to do this tonight? We can do this another time. Or we can talk about it later,” Dana said, gesturing to the products she had.
“It really makes me turned on to think about it,” Emma said as she looked Dana in the eye. After holding her gaze for a moment, Emma picked out a body lotion that Dana quickly started warming in her hands while Emma got dressed. Still naked, Dana perched on the edge of the tub and started covering Emma's limbs and extremities in body lotion.
“Doesn't mean it has to be tonight,” Dana said quietly as she massaged the lotion into Emma's skin. Emma tipped her head back, thoroughly enjoying the sensation. Her nipples were getting hard despite reminding herself internally that this was not supposed to be a sexual act. She couldn't help it though. Dana's hands were all over her. Her body was responding. Her breathing was getting a little quicker even though she tried to stop it. Dana noticed but she didn't say anything.
“I want it,” Emma said resolutely. She was certain. She was just nervous about where she would slot into their arrangement.
“If you're-”
“Do I have to beg you, Mommy?” Emma grabbed Dana's hands and squeezed them tight. “I'll beg. I'll get on my hands and knees for you, Mommy.”
“Don’t get all worked up yet,” Dana scoffed. “I just needed to be sure. Sounded like you were getting worried there, Emma.”
“Of course I'm worried! You guys already have a whole thing! I'm worried about where I'll fit into it. But I can't back out now. I would feel bad if she came all this way only to change my mind,” Emma said with a laugh. She was honestly just joking. Dana did not laugh. Instead, she quickly blew out the candles, put on her own shorts and sweater before grabbing Emma's water as she pulled Emma out into the living room to sit down on the couch. She put the drink on the table forcefully and met Emma's eyes very seriously.
“I need you to listen to me very closely,” Dana began as she held Emma's hand, stroking her knuckles. “Tell me that you're listening, please.”
“Okay, I'm listening, Mommy,” Emma smiled.
“Stop,” Dana shook her head. “This is important.”
“I'm listening, Dana,” Emma adjusted.
“If Cassie gets here and you change your mind, that is fine, do you understand?” Dana asked.
“I was just being silly,” Emma said dismissively as she waved her hands.
“Do you understand?” Dana repeated, using the voice that she used when someone needed to be scolded for making a very unsafe decision involved in patient care.
“Yes Dana,” Emma nodded.
“If you have 3 fingers inside of Cassie and she's about to have the best orgasm of her entire life and you're suddenly not comfortable with what's happening, that is fine, and I expect you to let us know. Do you understand?” Dana asked again, sternly and clearly.
“Yes Dana,” Emma agreed, her cheeks feeling hot.
“You understand why this is important to me?” Dana asked as she tilted her head, assessing Emma's body language to the best of her ability.
“Because you're my bosses and you both have power over me. But I get that. I really want this,” Emma said eagerly, really appreciating that Dana cared for her so much.
“First, don't get carried away,” Dana snorted. “Doctors, especially residents, are your co-workers. They are not ever your bosses. Let's clear that up right now.”
“Right,” Emma laughed. Even in such an intimate moment, Dana couldn't help herself. It was something that Emma really liked about her. This wasn't just about sexual power dynamics to Dana. It was about workplace dynamics as well. It was about life. She was reminding her of everything that was involved. Dana took her hand away from Emma's and rubbed the younger woman's cheek gently.
“But you're right. Cassie and I are both older. We are very significantly older. I’m your boss. With your history… None of this should be ignored. Your future is important to me. I know that you and I have discussed this already, but it needs to be reiterated. I don't want you to regret anything that happens tonight, or ever, between us. You are so very important to me, Emma,” Dana said softly.
“You're important to me too,” Emma said softly as she leaned in to kiss Dana gently on the lips. Dana rubbed Emma's cheeks as she held onto the kiss, not deepening it or pulling back. Just letting it be.
“There is no hierarchy,” Dana explained. “There is no new guy. It will be new to all of us. It's always different with new partners. The things I do with Cassie… I have no interest in doing most of them with you. And Cassie just does what I tell her. So she won't do anything to you without going through me. Nothing that you think is fucking weird will happen to you."
“To be fair, everyone does what you tell them in your bedroom,” Emma said with a soft giggle as she started to draw circles on Dana's thigh.
“Fucking right,” Dana chuckled before kissing Emma hard on the mouth. Emma moaned loudly into the kiss. She appreciated the way that Dana's hands quickly made their way up the back of her sweater, loving the feeling of skin on skin.
“You’re only my Mommy?” Emma asked almost directly into Dana's mouth.
“Just yours, little lamb,” Dana whispered back before dragging her tongue across Emma's bottom lip. Before they could return to each other's mouths, there was a loud knock at Dana's door. Emma looked at Dana quickly to see Dana with a smirk on her face. “We really could let her-”
“Let her in, Mommy. I'm excited,” Emma whined.
“She's lucky you're here,” Dana huffed, as she got up to usher Cassie in. Emma heard the two older women chatting and laughing in the doorway before she saw them together. That was when it really hit Emma. She was going to have sex with Nurse Dana and Dr. McKay. At the same time. Nothing had happened yet and she was starting to throb. After hearing them talk for a few minutes, Cassie rushed over to sit beside Emma on the couch while Dana calmly followed behind.
“So obviously my flirting tips worked,” Cassie said by way of a greeting. She offered Emma a huge grin and bumped her shoulder against Emma's.
“They did, thank you very much,” Emma laughed. Dana rolled her eyes, obviously still a bit irked that Cassie had divulged her feelings to Emma.
“Don’t mention it,” Cassie said, waving her hand dismissively. “You don't have to uh… pay me back for it, you know? I was just happy to help out my friend. If that's why you're doing this.”
“I know,” Emma said, smiling at Cassie. “That's not why. And in hindsight, friend seems like a bit of an understatement for you and Dana.”
“Best friend?” Cassie suggested weakly, earning another laugh from Emma and another eye roll from Dana.
“Finish your water,” Dana said, using her head to gesture to the mostly finished drink in front of Emma. Without question, Emma did what she was told. “Then let's talk.”
“Bossing everyone around already?” Cassie teased in a specifically charged way.
“Starting with me already?” Dana asked, raising an eyebrow at Cassie, daring her to continue to speak. The room was silent for a beat and the energy between the two women had Emma biting her lip. “That's what I thought. You had some questions for Emma?”
“This was your idea? Like, one hundred percent this is something you want to do?” Cassie asked softly, making sure she was making full eye contact with Emma. Her kind face full of concern had Emma wondering if all older women were just like this. It was the same thing Dana was concerned about too.
“Yes,” Emma said, trying to make sure she sounded as enthusiastic as she felt.
“I know Dana isn't exactly pushy about getting someone into bed but-” Cassie began.
“I worked out that you guys were sleeping together after Dana and I slept together,” Emma explained. Cassie shot Dana a surprised look.
“You think I told her? Of course not. She’s a smart kid,” Dana shrugged.
“I've never done anything like this, but I really want to, Cassie,” Emma said excitedly. “Dana and I have talked about it a bit. I don't really know what to expect or anything but it sounds really sexy and like it would be so much fun.”
“You can change your mind at any time,” Cassie said, nodding quickly.
“I know,” Emma smiled, looking over at Dana.
“Yeah, I'm probably repeating things she's already said to you,” Cassie laughed. “But I just want to make sure. You're young. You're sweet. You're beautiful. You've gotta be prepared for people to want to take advantage, you know? The world isn't kind to people like you."
“Is it kind to anyone?” Dana asked. Cassie huffed out a laugh at Dana's cynicism, but Emma appreciated how protective Cassie was. Emma appreciated how protective both women were, really. It actually almost made her sad to think about the times she'd been with people in the past who put their hands around her throat without asking or who just expected to fuck her hard and fast. Dana and Cassie certainly didn't take it for granted.
“Thank you. For asking. For checking. I really want this. So badly,” Emma said, practically vibrating with want. They were taking care of her. They wanted it to be so good for her. Fuck, she was so ready for them.
“Anything I need to know?” Cassie asked, turning to look at Dana.
“Don't pull her hair, don't choke her,” Dana listed.
“Oh, no,” Emma interrupted. “You can pull my hair a little I guess-”
“Do not pull her hair,” Dana spoke over Emma, staring at Cassie. “That's not negotiable. Those are boundaries, not suggestions, Cassie."
“I'm offended, frankly,” Cassie teased. “You didn't need to jump down my throat there. I’m great at boundaries!”
“You're great with boundaries, not so much with suggestions,” Dana teased back.
“Okay, that's fair actually. Do we already have a safe word?” Cassie asked.
“We didn't make one,” Dana said, considering. “Could do the colour thing, since it's her first time? Give her the option to try something out. Probably not going to be doing anything that needs a safe word rather than just red, yellow, green anyway. That's a lot for day one.”
“Works for me,” Cassie agreed. “Emma, you know the colour system?”
“Yeah, like the stop light system?” Emma nodded.
“That's it,” Cassie nodded. “Got yourself a pro here, Evans.”
“Sure did,” Dana agreed.
“Dana will be the one to check in on you most of the time I'm sure. She's exactly not big on sharing so we'll have to find out how much I'm allowed to touch you," Cassie paused, exchanging a wry look with Dana. "But are you okay if I check in too?”
“Of course,” Emma agreed. “Do you two do the same thing?”
“Cassie has a safe word,” Dana said, rolling her eyes. Judging by the smirk on Cassie's face, Emma knew that Dana thought that the word was ridiculous. “Ambulance. So if you hear that…”
“That's a little fucked up,” Emma laughed.
“She picked it. Take it up with her,” Dana shrugged before she got up from the couch. She took Emma's hand and started to lead her to the bedroom. “Move your ass, Cassie. We're happy to start without you.”
“Is that supposed to be a threat, Dana? I'd be delighted to fuck myself while I watch you two together,” Cassie said in a taunting voice that Emma couldn't have ever imagined hearing from Dr. McKay. Emma gasped quietly, looking to see what Dana would say.
“And I will break your fucking fingers, Cassandra,” Dana said angrily without even looking at Cassie as they walked into Dana's bedroom. Emma whimpered as she felt her clit starting to pulse and wondered what the fuck was wrong with her. “Oh, and it sounds like Mommy's little girl would love to see that.”
“I-” Emma began as she sat down on Dana's bed. Cassie stripped down to a sports bra and panties with the ease of someone who knew without asking that Dana didn't want clothes that she wore outside in her bed. Without breaking eye contact with Dana, Cassie sat down on the bed beside Emma and squeezed the younger woman's thigh. Emma's eyes darted between the faces of the two older women as Dana silently challenged Cassie to say something. Emma felt herself soaking through Dana's shorts.
“Oh so you're Mommy?” Cassie asked, smirking at Dana.
“Not to you,” Dana said as she leaned over to kiss Emma hard on the mouth. Her hands made quick work of the sweater Emma was wearing, tossing it near the clothes that Cassie had been wearing when she arrived.
“Does that make me Daddy, baby girl?” Cassie asked as she rubbed Emma’s back. Her voice had taken on that same taunting tone that had Emma's clit throbbing. Before she could process exactly what was about to happen, Dana had broken away from her mouth. A dangerous look passed across Dana's face as she reeled back and slapped Cassie across the face. Hard. Emma cried out in surprise as Cassie yelled out in pain before moaning loudly.
“Does that make you Daddy, Cassandra? Do you think that makes you Daddy, Cassandra? Or are you just here to entertain my baby girl? You're a fuck toy for my baby, aren't you?” Dana mocked, grabbing Cassie's face so hard her fingers were making indents in Cassie's cheeks.
“Fuck,” Cassie whined. The side of her face that Dana had slapped was turning pink. Emma felt the urge to lick her cheek.
“Is she your Daddy, little one?” Dana asked, her hand tracing up Emma's thigh. Without warning, Dana's nails started to dig into her skin. Emma sharply inhaled. “Tell her. Tell her why she's here.”
“No, she's not my Daddy,” Emma said quietly.
“Louder,” Dana encouraged. Emma could see that Dana's pupils were completely blown. She looked wild. “Remind her who is in charge here. Then you can kiss her, if you want.”
“It's Mommy's rules,” Emma said, feeling herself getting wetter by the second. Dana was giving her permission to be bratty and truly submissive at the same time, it seemed. Bratty for Cassie, submissive to Dana. It seemed too good to be true. She straddled Cassie, staring at the glowing red handprint on her face. Giving into the urge from before, she licked the painful, hot slap that Dana had left on Cassie's cheek. Cassie looked shocked, but just as wild and aroused as Dana, chest heaving and pupils so dilated her blue eyes looked black. She whimpered and Emma for the first time in her life understood why people got off on dominating viciously rather than submitting. Not thinking too hard about it, she started to grind against Cassie as she teased. “I'm only playing with you because Mommy said I'm allowed to. You're only here because Mommy wants you to be. Mommy wants you to be my fuck toy.”
“Fuck,” Cassie whined again before capturing Emma's mouth with her own. Cassie wrapped her arms around Emma’s middle, pulling her desperately close. Emma followed in turn, wrapping her arms around Cassie's neck. The way Cassie kissed Emma was so different from the way Dana had kissed her. Everything about Cassie's mouth was desperate. It was messy. It was sloppy. Like she knew that Dana wouldn't hesitate to put an end to what they were doing and move them along to something else, and she was enjoying it so much. The thought made Emma dizzy. It was intoxicating. She imagined Dana physically pulling her off of Cassie's lap and-
“There she is,” Emma heard Dana say as Cassie pulled away from their kiss. When she opened her eyes, she saw Cassie leaning back against Dana, eyes closed as Dana roughly pulled on her nipples. Dana quickly stripped Cassie down before roughly returning to playing with her breasts. Cassie groaned so loudly at the pulling that Emma was jealous. She reached for Cassie's breasts, holding onto Dana's fingers while she pinched and yanked, adding more pressure. Cassie's teeth were digging into her own bottom lip on the verge of puncturing. “Kiss me, Cassie."
“You're such a needy bitch, Dana," Cassie breathed. Dana sighed loudly before moving her hands off of Cassie's breasts. Emma looked to Dana for instructions, still playing with Cassie's nipples. Without saying anything, Dana twisted Cassie's hair in her fist and forcefully pulled Cassie's head to the side. Emma assumed that Dana was going to nip at her neck, but instead Dana sunk her teeth into Cassie's shoulder. “Jesus fucking Christ, Dana. That fucking hurts!”
“Dana!” Emma gasped. She was throbbing when Dana bit Cassie, but she felt guilty because it seemed like Cassie might actually be hurt. She wasn't sure. Dana took her mouth off of Cassie and there was a string of saliva attaching her lip to Cassie's shoulder. Emma's eyes widened when she saw a small drop of blood appearing on Cassie's skin. Again, she felt herself throb at the sight of blood mixed with spit and Emma felt evil. Dana searched Emma's face and realized she was genuinely concerned for the well-being of the other woman.
“Cassie, are you fine? I'm asking genuinely,” Dana asked softly.
“So, so good,” Cassie said breathlessly, smiling at Emma, picking up on the same thing that Dana was. She reached over and squeezed Emma's hand. “She's a biter and I love being bitten.”
“Oh,” Emma nodded, flushing with embarrassment. Cassie looked dreamy and was practically singing. Of course she was fine. "Okay. Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry,” Dana shook her head.
“It's always better to check,” Cassie agreed as she rubbed the bite wound her shoulder. “I promise, I will use my safe word. I trust Dana just like you do. You can trust me too, Emma. I'm here 'cause I like this. But fuck Dana, that really did hurt, you bitch."
“Do you want to keep going?” Dana asked, reaching over to rub Emma's cheek. Leaning into Dana's touch, she nodded, trying to make herself feel less foolish for intervening on behalf of someone else.
“I don't know if she really felt that, Mommy. You should try again since she called you something so mean,” Emma encouraged, looking at Dana with wide eyes. If Cassie really liked when Dana bit her like that, then maybe Emma wasn't evil for being so turned on by it. Cassie's eyes lit up and she nodded as she tried to pull Emma in for another kiss. Before she could, Dana had Cassie by her hair, yanking it again. Another cry came from Cassie and she held still, waiting for something. Dana smiled at Emma, nodding for her to kiss the other woman if she wanted. She scrambled back to Cassie's mouth and started kissing her forcefully, waiting for the yell that she knew was coming.
“Dana! Fuck,” Cassie yelled loudly into Emma's mouth before moaning deeply. As her cunt clenched, Emma's eyes flicked over to see Dana biting the same spot she had already bitten. Tears spilled from Cassie's eyes and Emma learned another new thing about herself: apparently Cassie crying turned her on. Feeling inspired and a little bit jealous again, Emma returned to kissing Cassie before biting her bottom lip. The way Cassie sobbed into her mouth had Emma return to grinding lightly against Cassie's leg. Dana took notice and took her mouth off of Cassie's shoulder, sucking off the saliva and blood mixture as she moved.
“Spread your legs, Cassie,” she said, hot in Cassie's ear. Cassie smirked and didn't move except to dry the tears that Dana's brutal teeth had caused. “Baby is taking too much. She needs to pace herself.”
“Emma, do you want Daddy to move?” Cassie asked sweetly. Dana tightened her grip on Cassie's hair, waiting to see what Emma said. Cassie laughed meanly at Dana who looked like she might be genuinely bloodthirsty.
“No,” Emma said, grinding harder against Cassie's leg. She knew that she was going to pay for that one, but it felt too good to care. “Don't want you to move.”
“Come on, pretty girl. You can call me Daddy,” Cassie taunted, fighting against Dana's fist in her hair, hurting herself in an attempt to look Dana in the eye. Despite the pain, Cassie was cackling at Dana's annoyance.
“Cassandra,” Dana warned letting go of Cassie's hair. “Spread your fucking legs or I will spread them for you. And little lamb? If you have any intention of having an orgasm tonight, get the fuck off of her.”
“Sorry Mommy,” Emma said softly as she crawled off of Cassie's leg. She took her place beside Dana as Cassie finally spread her legs.
“Supposed to be Mommy’s good girl,” Dana sighed as she reached around to Cassie's front and started playing with Cassie's clit. Surprised, Cassie gasped loudly before fisting the sheets. “Is it her fault? Is she a bad influence? Does she need to leave?”
“No! Let her play! I'll be good,” Emma whined as she watched Dana touch Cassie.
“Take your shorts off,” Dana demanded without acknowledging Emma's words. Cassie was breathing quickly and rolling her hips against Dana's fingers as Emma got up on her knees to get out of Dana's shorts. “Good girl. Finger her.”
“Please,” Cassie begged, looking at Emma with wide eyes.
“Do not make her cum,” Dana warned.
“Make me cum, Emma,” Cassie begged.
“If she cums, you don't. For the rest of the night," Dana said sharply as she licked up Cassie's neck, drawing intentional circles on Cassie's clit. Emma's clit was aching profoundly. She jammed two fingers inside of Cassie much harder than she intended to. The sound Cassie made was animalistic; the most guttural groan Emma had ever heard. She fucked into Cassie so hard that she had to steady herself by holding onto Cassie's hip.
“Emma,” Cassie moaned loudly. She was so close. It felt so mean to stop. But Emma knew that Dana wasn't lying. If Cassie hit her peak, Emma would be punished for it. “Emma please. Please don't stop. Don't listen to her. Please-”
“I'm so sorry,” Emma said as she forcefully pulled her fingers out of Cassie's cunt. Dana came out from behind Cassie to jam her tongue into Emma's mouth. As Cassie let out a strangled cry, Dana and Emma kissed passionately in between her legs spread wide. Dana took Emma's hand that had just been inside Cassie and shoved it in Cassie's mouth.
“Clean baby up,” Dana demanded, breaking away from their kissing for just a second before returning right to it. Emma could feel Cassie nodding as her mouth was wrapped around her fingers. Then she felt Cassie's tongue all over the same fingers, cleaning off all of the Cassie that was left. “My good girl. Such a good girl. Was worried you were gonna let her cum.”
“I wouldn't,” Emma shook her head as Cassie continued to suck on her fingers. “I'm a good girl. Want Mommy to be happy.”
“You wanna make Mommy so happy?” Dana asked, her hands staring to grope her own breast.
“So much,” Emma nodded excitedly.
“Open your mouth,” Dana said to Cassie. Surprisingly, she didn't fight. Cassie let Emma's fingers fall out of her mouth. Dana grabbed Cassie's tongue and pulled it out slightly before spitting in her mouth. Both Cassie and Emma moaned loudly. “Swallow.”
“Thank you,” Cassie said breathlessly before doing what she was told. Emma wondered if she might die.
“Ask nicely if you can taste her,” Dana said to Cassie, tilting her head toward Emma. She spread Emma's legs with one hand and played with her clit with two fingers with the other hand while staring at Cassie. Emma yelled out loud at the contact, feeling her face get hot. The two women had her on a livewire for so long, it was embarrassing how loud she was from the simplest touch, but it was too bad. She couldn't help it. “Smell her, Cassie. You know how much you want to taste her. You know how sweet she's going to be. Beg me. Beg me to try her.”
“Dana,” Cassie whimpered as she positioned herself between Emma's legs. She took a deep breath, inhaling Emma as much as she could. Cassie was practically shaking, steadying herself on Emma's thighs. It was all Emma could do not to buck wildly at her touch. “Dana please. Please let me touch her. Please let me put my tongue inside her. Please let me eat her. I need to. She smells so good. She is so beautiful. I know she's yours. She's all yours. But I need to try her so badly. Please?”
“Wait,” Dana said, her face lighting up. She moved beside Cassie and buried her tongue inside of Emma's cunt. Again, Emma yelled out, but the contact ended quickly. Dana's tongue remained out of her mouth as she moved toward Cassie. It was Cassie's eyes turn to light up as she grabbed Dana and pulled her in for a bruising kiss, sucking the taste of Emma's cunt off of Dana's tongue. The two older women kissed so forcefully that Emma wondered if they had switched at some point to biting each other's mouths. Without thinking about it, her own fingers found her clit.
“Fuck, she's so sweet,” Cassie moaned into Dana's mouth.
“She's perfect,” Dana moaned in return as she rubbed Cassie's cheek.
“Can I have more?”
“Don't know if she deserves it anymore,” Dana sighed without turning her head to look at Emma. “Baby is being bad again. She doesn't have permission to do that to herself.”
“Fuck,” Cassie moaned as she turned to watch Emma touch herself. As soon as she realized she was caught, Emma froze. “You should give her permission. She's so pretty when she fucks herself.”
“Pretty means nothing to me,” Dana tutted. “I want my obedient baby.”
“No, Mommy I'm sorry!” Emma cried, reaching for Cassie and Dana. “I didn't mean to. You two were so sexy to watch. It was happening before I even realized! I need to cum so badly I can't even think. Please Mommy.”
“You don't deserve it,” Dana said sternly.
“I don't,” Emma agreed as Cassie smirked. Slowly, Cassie pushed Emma's knees up as she positioned herself between Emma's legs. Dana moved behind Emma so she could hold her around the waist and play with her breasts.
“You've been bad,” Dana continued.
“I have,” Emma said impatiently as Cassie gently pushed her thumb against Emma's clit. Her hips rocked slowly.
“Do you want to cum, little girl?” Dana asked, licking up Emma's neck.
“Mommy I need to,” Emma begged.
“How badly?”
“I'll do anything!”
“You'll let Cassie eat you until she's all done?” Dana asked, her voice laced with something Emma didn't understand yet. Cassie looked at Emma like she was dying of thirst and Emma was the only water on Earth.
“Yes!”
"Bad choice, Emma," Cassie tutted. Emma was caught off guard by Cassie's moment of boldness, and the way Dana seemed to agree with her.
“No, you heard her. Make my bad girl cry, Cassie,” Dana smirked. Emma whipped her head over to Dana nervously as Cassie latched onto Emma's clit. In other sexual experiences, Emma had learned what it meant to be edged. In other sexual experiences, Emma had learned what orgasm denial was. As Dana held her in place with Cassie's tongue and fingers buried deep in her cunt, Emma learned what orgasm overstimulation meant.
Dana held her arms, keeping her lightly restrained, unable to push Cassie's head and hands away. She wiggled and squirmed, pushing and fighting as Cassie brought her to climax again and again until her throat was sore and her face was stained with tears. Without fail, Dana checked in to see what colour she was at but Emma wanted to see how far she could go. Dana whispered in her ear telling Emma how beautiful she was, how good she looked when she cried, how sexy she was, fucking Cassie's mouth until Emma finally yelled out-
“If I cum again I'm gonna throw up!”
That felt like a red to everyone.
“That would be a first for me,” Cassie said, smirking as she took her face from between Emma's legs. “I'm know I'm good but-”
“Shut up, Cassie. Lay down,” Dana demanded. Cassie did as she was told while Dana turned her attention to Emma. “You learn your lesson, baby?”
“Baby's dying” Emma sighed as she tried to catch her breath. She let out a shaky laugh as she finally started to feel like a person again. “Mommy tried to kill me!”
“That's what happens when you're bad,” Dana shrugged as she moved to straddle Cassie's face. Emma heard Cassie inhale deeply and she watched Dana's eyes roll back in her head. “Do you want to help - ahh - Cassie cum? Or is my baby too tired?”
“I-” Emma wanted to watch. The sight in front of her was too good to miss. Dana was beautiful. Her hair was wild. Her nails were digging into her own breasts. She was grinding hard and slow against Cassie's face. Cassie's nails were holding onto Dana's thighs like it was impossible to let go. “I'd rather watch you cum, Mommy.”
“My good girl,” Dana groaned, putting all of her weight on Cassie's face. Emma knew Cassie couldn't breathe for a few seconds until eventually Dana let up and they heard a loud gasp. “So sweet. Learned a - Cassie, fuck that's good - lesson.”
“I learned. I'm good,” Emma nodded, unable to take her eyes off of Dana riding Cassie's mouth.
“My good girl,” Dana repeated, as if Cassie wasn't there. As if she was a toy for Dana. Emma was getting worked up all over again and it hurt.
“I'm so good, Mommy,” Emma agreed.
“My - right there, fuck - good girl.”
“Yes,” Emma nodded, wide eyed.
"Finger her,” Dana moaned loudly, starting to breathe quickly. “You can still watch Mommy cum. She's making Mommy feel so good. Make Cassie feel good for me?”
“Yes Mommy,” Emma said quickly. She finally was allowed to give Cassie some relief and wanted to do a good job to impress Dana. It had to be fast, because she knew Dana was going to cum soon. The same way that Dana said she liked it was the same way Emma fingered Cassie; slow and deep. And judging by the noises coming from under Dana's cunt, Cassie was very much enjoying what Emma was doing. She added her thumb and quickly had Cassie's legs twitching, her yelps muffled by Dana.
Dana came shortly after Emma started fucking Cassie. Her loud groan of release was now one of Emma's favourite sounds and she had to stop what she was doing to kiss Dana. Despite being out of breath and having Emma on her mouth, Dana laughed at the frustrated cry that came from Cassie as she was denied her orgasm yet again. Sweetly and softly, Emma kissed Dana as she got off of Cassie's face. They continued to kiss as Cassie clawed at the sheets.
“Would you fucking relax?” Dana snapped.
“Dana! I need to cum! Fuck!”
“So do it yourself then,” Dana said as she narrowed her eyes at Cassie. There was no hesitation as Cassie immediately put her hands between her legs. Emma bit her lip as she watched. “You understand how pathetic you are Cassandra, yes?”
“Yes,” Cassie moaned as she rubbed her clit fast and messy.
“This is disgusting. Even for you,” Dana said directly in Cassie's ear. Cassie's eyes rolled back in her head and she slid her fingers inside herself. Dana looked at Emma and winked before finally moving to suck on Cassie's swollen clit.
“Jesus Christ! Thank you Dana,” Cassie yelped, feeling Dana's mouth for hardly a minute for finally getting the release that had been withheld from her for so long.
Exhausted, a little sore, satisfied and quite happy, all three women laid together in Dana's bed for a while, thinking over the way their night had gone. Emma especially found her cheeks feeling warm when she thought about how nervous she had been when even the idea of mini-golfing with Dana had come up. Now… The thought seemed silly at that point.
“So… we’re playing another game of mini-golf again soon, right?” Cassie asked, turning to smirk at the other women in bed with her. Emma knew that there was no way she would ever turn that down.
"We'll definitely have to do this again, Daddy," Emma said, smirking directly at Dana. Cassie laughed loudly. Dana rolled her eyes and bit her lip.
“Oh you're dead,” Dana practically growled.
Emma knew she was dead. And she was so excited.