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Marley shouted out her release when Sam commanded her to come, and she lost herself against Sam's mouth buried between her raging thighs. Her body shook through it, her mouth held open in a silent scream for the duration of her climax.

"Not yet," I said to Nora when I felt her body tensing. "Not until I say, Kitten."

"Oh God," she cried, her hair damp with sweat as every inch of her buckled and contorted in my lap. How I ached to spear her in this position, but I feared disrupting her build if I reached between us to free the hidden strap-on she loved so much.

Samirah laid one more slap down on Marley's ass before breaking away from her, turning her attention to Nora then. She crouched down in front of us, her lips sparkling with the nectar of her sub. Wild, wanton eyes surveyed Nora's form before meeting my gaze. She licked her lips, and I grinned while nibbling Nora's ear.

"Come for me, Kitten," I whispered. "Show Sami how delicious you are."

"Caroline," she cried out when I worked her harder.

I turned my fingers the slightest degree inside her while thrashing her clit side to side.

Nora screamed, her body lifting in a violent arch when she drew in a heavy gasp after. She exploded in my lap, her legs contorting and body twisting when she came in the way I knew would drive her over the edge. She squeezed my fingers, but I didn't let up on her, continuing to work her through the raging orgasm. Her face and neck turned shades of red, and when her mouth dropped open, her eyes widened and I knew I had her. She shouted when she erupted, a harsh gush leaving her to soak my hand. Sam's mouth twisted in a grin as she watched, crouching between Nora's legs, and licking her lips like a predator eager to pounce.

Nora cried and moaned, her feet braced against my knees. She tore at her hair and bucked her hips against my hand when I continued deep thrusts and lazy exits. I rubbed her clit in quick, sharp circles and she sucked in her breath again, giving into the climax I ached to lead her through. Her body quaked, her legs jerked, and she whimpered through her extended release. I stopped working her clit to wrap my arm around her, holding her in place as I slowed my movements inside her.

She heaved for breath, covering her face as she moaned and cried. Her toes curled and flexed while I let her down carefully, her body rolling with each gentle exit. Sam grinned at me before moving away to take Marley again. She shouted when Sam devoured her from behind, and she cried out in tones rivaling Nora's.

Nora broke down into tiny whimpers, her body quaking and legs shaking when I slipped from her. Tears streamed her cheeks as she continued to gasp for breath.

"My sweet, delicious Kitten." I withdrew from her, wrapping her up in my arms and cradling her head to my chest when she turned slightly. "Such a good girl."

She latched on to me, hugging me and nuzzling in between puffs of hot breath. All I could do was smile while kissing her all over her face, and eventually capturing her lips. She touched my face anywhere she could while her tear-salted lips moved with mine. Eventually, her soft smile broke our connection and I chuckled, planting a kiss between her eyebrows.

"I love you," she whispered, her eyes closed and her body limp in my arms.

"I love you, too, baby." I cradled her to my chest, glancing up to see Samirah in a similar position with Marley.

They didn't share a kiss or words of adoration, but Sam toted Marley to the bed where she lay with her head in her lap while Sam stroked her hair. Both she and Nora fell into quiet, with subtle, slowed movements and vulnerable positions. Sam caressed her back and rear in sweeping motions that settled Marley down, allowing her to slip into where she ached to be the most.

Nora wasn't a beat behind. She tucked herself against me, her body warm and pliable in my arms as I lay her down on the mat to cuddle. A few soft sniffles escaped her, but today, the way she tumbled into subspace brought her deeper than I'd seen before. None of her muscles or limbs flexed when I shifted her about. She was dead weight in my arms, and when she did try to move, her hands shifted in uncoordinated, startled motions. I pulled a blanket from the end of the bed and wrapped her up in it before settling us down with our heads on the fluffy body pillow. Nora's eyes remained closed the entire time, and her fingers twitched whenever I moved.

I loved knowing she lingered in the emotional space she craved. My hand wandered up and down her form, burning the warmth of her into my psyche in a way that settled me just the same. I loved on her, kissing and nuzzling everywhere I could. A small, sleepy smile lingered on her lips as she pressed her shaky palm to my chest. A lone tear trickled down her cheek, and I kissed it away, pulling the blanket over our heads to ride out the softness with her.

***

It took a few hours before both Marley and Nora awoke. Marley perked up right away in her typical fashion. She came back from the bathroom, naked as always, and yawning before she returned to her Mistress. Sam sat on the bed, her legs outstretched and crossed at the ankles while she stared down at her phone. Marley crawled into her lap, straddling her thighs and looking down at the phone as well.

"Starving," said Sam. "Can't decide. What do you want?"

"Hmm." Marley tapped her lip. "Chinese. That okay?"

"Definitely. What about you two?" Sam called out. "Chinese?"

I rubbed Nora's bare stomach while she lay on her back, naked and without a care in the world, while twirling her hair around her finger. She smiled at me, a daydreamy far off smile that spoke nothing save for contentment.

"What do you say, Kitten? Chinese for dinner?"

She nodded and stretched a bit. "Yes. Ice cream for dessert?"

"You got it." I kissed her chin and looked up to Sam. "We're in."

"Good," she said, then passed her phone around for all of us to put in our orders. "Do you have to rush out, Mar?"

"Not today," she answered, stretching with a second yawn to follow. "I came over from work."

Samirah pocketed her phone when I passed it back to her and dropped her hands on Marley's hips. Their casual connection, despite Marley's nakedness, didn't carry any intimacy or depth that became more notable to me. After spending so much time with Sali and Maggie, equitable affection and emotional closeness became commonplace in the company of our peers. Even with Harper and Moreno, Ben and Katie. I'd surrounded myself with people in relationships so much so that suddenly Sam and Marley became unusual to me.