EroticReverie

Callie

It's an hour later when I go to bed, Cassian is actually asleep. I cleaned up a little after tearing myself away from Esme and her sweet face and addictive kisses. I'd be hoping to have sex with Cassian again before bed, and part of me wants to wake him up and demand he take care of the need I have for him. My side of the bed is dimly lit, the little lamp turned low. 

I walk over to his side of the bed though, and just look at him. I reach out, gently slipping my fingertips along his hair line and push back his black pepper hair with those silver salt colored strands coming in. Cassian was the most handsome man I've ever seen the first time I laid eyes on him. But now? Knowing him? Knowing how perfect he is, how much he cares not just for me, but the others too? His stunning good looks are the least interesting thing about him. 

He inhales slowly and exhales. 

"Get in bed, love" he murmurs. I smile at his sleepy voice and the way he doesn't open his eyes. 

"I'm so in love with you." I whisper. His eyes opening, a small smile on his lips, his lids drooping and eyes closing. 

"and i with you" he says and then pull the covers back. "Come here" he says and I smile as I carefully go to crawl over him to my side of the bed. 

But his hands stops me, as he turns onto his back and grabs my hips.

"you're tired" I say as he pulls my wet pussy against his dick. 

"never too tired for you" he says and reaches down. 

"Lift up Callie" he says and I bite my lip, hands going to his chest as I lift up, hovering slightly and he groans as he rubs his cock along my pussy. I feel him get harder and harder as he slips the head back and forth through my lips. 

It takes only seconds for him to be hard, and more awake, his eyes on me and he lines himself up. 

"Make love to me Callie" he says and I whimper, sliding down his cock. 

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In the morning, I'm woken up by Cassian pushing into me. His arm around me, spooning me, and sliding into my pussy. After a few thrusts, Im soaked. We make love like this for several minutes, his mouth kissing my head, my shoulder, whispering to me how beautiful I am, how perfect, we share about a dozen i love you'd before it turns harder, rougher, desparate. 

I folded in half on my back while he pounds into me, thrown onto my side while im drilled, his hands demanding my limbs to bend and stretch is some of the most awkward positions all while making me scream. My ass is red , my nipples sore from the pinching and biting, my breasts tender from the slapping of them as I rode him. My throat sore from his cock fucking my mouth while I screamed and choked around it. Animals, we fucked like animals. 

We shower in the en suite, taking our time, kissing and smiling at each other as our hands lathered one anothers bodies. 

We get dressed. He puts on a pair of black sweatpants and a plain black t shirt. I loved him out of his everyday suits. I loved being the only one to see him like this. I steal a pair of his sweat pants, rolling the waist of them to keep them from dragging on the floor. He watches me, shaking his head as I pull on one of his shirts as well. 

"your clothes are better than mine" I say with a smile and he kisses my cheek as he opens the bedroom door. 

"Good morning Master Cassian, Mistress Callie." a sweet voice says, making me look. My eyes drop down. Esme, wearing her signature emerald color. Her hair braided into two pig tails with emeral colored ribbons at the tops and bottoms. Those ribbons are all she wears. She's naked, onher knees, hands on her thighs, ready to serve, looking up at me with my second favorite set of eyes. 

I'd almost forgotten about last night with the way I got lost in Cassian this morning. I know Cassian did too. But were not about to let her know that we almost forgot about her when she's as perfect as she is. 

"Good morning beautiful girl." Cassian says and then reaches out, touching her chin and lifting it a bit higher. 

"Why dont you get dressed, and join me and Callie downstairs for breakfast." He says and she nods. 

"Yes sir." She says and stands. 

"Wait." I say as she goes to turn. I look at Cassian, then back at Esme. 

"I want her just like this." I say and Cassian, grabs my hip and squeezes. 

"Please?" I turn my head. Knowing that even though he allowed me to claim her as mine too, that ultimately, he was the one in charge.

"Please?" I beg again.

"Would you like to get dressed or remain nude for breakfast?" He asks Esme whos brows draw inward and her pretty lips part. She doesnt want to displease either of us. Knowing he told her to get dressed, and I wanted the opposite. 

"I just...want to do what please you both. I...I don't know what to do, I'm sorry." she says and drops her head. 

"Come here" I say softly and reach for her hand and pull her into the room. 

I take her to the closet. Cassian watches as I put her smaller frame in his sweatpants, and a shirt. He's smirking at me. Shaking his head. 

Esme thanks her as Callie dresses her. Its the cutest thing I've ever seen, watching Callie dress her. The way Callie smiles so adoringly at her. Even though Callie was younger, Esme gave of the vibe of being younger. Even though she was five years older than Callie. I know there's reason for it, due to Esme's past. But I'd never share the things she's told me, with anyone, not even Callie. If she chooses to tell Callie, it would be up to her. But I have a feeling Callie would cry for days if she ever learned the things that Esme has been through. Cry. Then kill those responsible. Esme was her soft spot. I knew it before she even told me, I've always seen the way Callie can't help but smile everytime she looks at her. Esme was too adorable , too sweet. 

"Let's go eat." Callie says, taking her hand. Esme nods. 

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After breakfast I let Callie and Esme talk, as I go back upstairs to change. Ive never worn casual clothes or lounge clothes around my submissives. Other than Callie of course, so Esme had gotten a rare sight this morning by seeing me out of my preferred attire when in my submissves company. I wear black everything with a crimson colored tie as I make my way back downstairs. 

Rounding the corner, the couch in front of me, my brow cocking when I see the back of Esme's head peeking over the top, her hands lifted, and clutching the couch , her fingers digging into the back. HEr legs are lifted, with my sweatpants still on, but down around her knees. Her legs are together, shaking as she whimpers. 

"C-Callie, M-mistress , oh, oh" she squeaks. Her legs shake even harder and I walk closer, more and more of her and Callie coming into view. 

Esme jumps when she feels me slide my hands over hers, her head pushes back, looking up. Her mouth parted in bliss. As Callie sits on her knees, her hands on the back of Esmes legs, pushing them back, dragging her tongue up and down Esme's pussy, while shoving her tongue inside, then licking her clit, pushing her face in Esme's pussy to suck her clit and then drag her tongue back down. 

I lock eyes with Callie, and smile and she winks at me, my cock going stiff as I watch her eat Esme out. I then dip my head down, and kiss Esme's forehead. 

Then I hold her face gently as I kiss her mouth, upside down as I lean over her, my hands sliding down the front of her, over her breasts, down my shirt that Callie put her in. I grab the shirt, lifting it, breaking our kiss and then lifting it off her, then reaching over and pulling my sweats from her. Then I'm pushing her legs apart. 

Callie moans and her hands do the same, slipping to Esmes thighs and holding them open, her tongue pushing deeper Esme's legs quivering. 

"Cum for your Mistress, so your Master can have his turn with you Emerald." I groan as I rub her breasts gently, flicking her nipples with my fingers, gently rolling them, knowing how softly she likes to be touched. 

Esme whimpers. "Y-yes master" she pants. 

Callie moans, and I know she's dying to see Esme on my cock. 

"Good girl , cum nice and pretty all over her mouth."