SHELBY

Thoughts of him at night she can’t seem to fight …

I couldn’t have been happier with how well things had gone with Thomas and Kenley the night before. It was every bit as wonderful as I’d expected. It just confirmed that I wanted Thomas every bit as much as I did Kenley. She had still seemed a little on the hesitant side but hopefully giving her some one-on-one time with Thomas would have helped. I figured he would help calm her nerves. I could sense he wanted to do more but held back in order to ease her into play with both of us.

I loved being a sub with her but I wanted nothing more right now than to try double-domming. I was sure that Thomas and I would be able to do it, even if he wasn’t yet. I hadn’t done it before but I was dying to try it. I didn’t mind giving some of the control to someone else and I truly hoped Thomas would feel the same way. I pulled up my phone and brought up Thomas’ contact info.

Shelby: Hey What’s up?

Thomas: Hey, Shelby. Not too much. How are you?

Shelby: I’m doing great. How did things go with Kenley after I left last night?

Thomas: I think it went well. We chatted a little bit and she confirmed that she wanted to try playing again. We spent the rest of the night dancing. I’m curious, though. Why did you leave early?

Shelby: I thought that she might process a little better and find it less threatening if it was more one-on-one and I wasn’t going to kick you out of your own room LOL.

Thomas: Ah. Makes sense. How did you feel about last night?

Shelby: I loved it just as much as I thought I would. I can’t wait to do it. It’s actually part of the reason I messaged you.

Thomas: What’s on your mind?

Shelby: I want to try double-domming. I think we could have a lot of fun and I think Kenley might enjoy being the only sub.

Thomas: Oh. Umm.

Shelby: Don’t tell me you’re getting gun-shy on me. You knew that this was going to be part of our dynamic, Thomas.

Thomas: I’ve just never done it before. You’re right, though. I knew this was part of it. Let’s do this.

Shelby: Great, how is tonight?

Thomas: A little eager, are we? LOL. I’m working the next three nights so I’m afraid it will have to wait. How is Friday night?

Shelby: Fine . Friday it is. I’ll talk to Kenley.

Thomas: Sounds great. Chat later.

Shelby: Definitely. See you Friday at the club.

Later on, I dressed for the club hoping at least one of the girls would be there to hang out with. I wasn’t sure Kenley would be there but if she was, I definitely wanted to chat with her. I ordered an Uber and was at the club in no time at all. I saw Thomas was working the door, so I figured I would bypass the line and see if he would just let me in.

“Hey, Thomas. Did you want to let me in now?” I grinned.

“Sure,” he chuckled. “Just ignore the catty comments you’re going to hear from all the girls that didn’t cut the line.”

“Meh, whatever. I won’t hear anything from inside the club.”

He chuckled again and motioned me in. The club was pretty packed and I counted myself lucky that I wasn’t at the end of the line. Not everyone was going to get in and I didn’t want to be one of those people. I loved having an in with one of the bouncers. I scanned the room and smiled when I saw Sasha and Leah dancing. I made my way to them, smiling when I reached them.

“Hey, ladies! I was hoping I would find some of you here. Mind if I join you?”

“Hey, Shelby,” Sasha called over the music. “Looking like that, you can definitely join us.”

She waggled her eyebrows at me and Leah and I laughed, shaking our heads.

“Just ignore her,” Leah grinned. “I do.”

“Funny,” Sasha said, sticking her tongue out.

I joined them, losing myself to the music. I hadn’t seen Kenley but it was early yet. There was always later. We danced until we were practically panting. We made our way to the bar and ordered three glasses of Jack. Making our way to an empty table at the back of the club, we took a seat and sipped our drinks.

“Okay, I can’t take it anymore. What’s going on with Kenley and Thomas?” Leah asked eagerly.

“Yes, enquiring minds want to know,” Sasha laughed. “Don’t think we didn’t notice the three of you going into Thomas’ room the other night.”

“Oh, umm?—”

“Don’t you dare hold back, girly. Leah and I aren’t the only ones wondering.”

“I’m not sure what to tell you. It’s all very new.”

“I’ve never seen Kenley with two before.”

“She hasn’t been. We’re taking it very slow.”

“Are you just playing or?” Sasha prompted.

“I don’t want it to be only play but, at this point, we’re kind of letting Kenley lead the way.”

“They’ve both been on their way for a while,” Leah said. “I’m happy to see you all exploring something together.”

“I am too,” I smiled. “Speaking of which, Kenley just got here. I’m going to see if she’ll let me steal a dance or two.”

“Go get your girl,” Sasha grinned.

“Yup, she just looked your way.”

“I’ll catch up later,” I said, tossing back my drink and setting the glass down on the table.

I made my way in Kenley’s direction and grinned at her.

“Hey, sexy.”

“Hey, Shelby,” she blushed. “How are you?”

“Better now that you’re here. Dance with me?”

“Sure. You look amazing. I love that dress.”

“It’s my favorite. You can borrow it sometime if you like.”

“I just might take you up on that.”

I took her hand and led her to the dance floor. I pulled her close, my hand on her hip. I groaned as she pressed her tits closer to me, the friction pebbling my nipples. My leg slipped between us and I ground it against her, knowing I was rubbing against her clit.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” I whispered in her ear a couple of dances later.

She looked at me, eyes wide and lips parted. I crashed my lips against her, hoping like hell she wouldn’t reject me. I moaned into her mouth when her tongue met mine, deepening the kiss. This woman was something else. I wondered if she was ready to sleep with me or if she needed more time. She broke the kiss, both of us breathing heavily.

“I’m not sure—” she started.

“Kenley, no pressure. Have you had dinner?”

“Not yet.”

“Why don’t we just grab some dinner and chat?”

“I’d like that,” she smiled, a look of relief on her face.

“Do you want to grab some dinner here or hit up the diner around the corner?”

“We’re not exactly dressed for anywhere else, Shelby,” she laughed.

“I’ve been there before after the club. Trust me, we won’t be the first in club clothing and we won’t be the last.”

“Okay, let’s go then. I didn’t even realize how hungry I am.”

“Let’s get you fed,” I smiled, leading her out of the club.

The diner wasn’t far and I was relieved to see we were not, in fact, the only people there from the club. I could tell that she was relieved too. We were seated at a booth in the corner and both ordered burgers, fries, and diet coke. I took a deep breath and met her eyes.

“Kenley, can we talk?”

“Sure. What’s up?”

“I want to make sure you know where I’m coming from because I’m not sure you have the right impression of what I’m looking for and what I’m not.”

“Okay,” she said. “Is this about play?”

“Yes and no. You know exactly where I’m coming from in that respect. I’m open to play with one or both of you. I want you to know, though, I’m not looking for a quick fuck. You’re worth more than that. We all are. I’m looking to build something real with you and Thomas.”

“I’m glad to hear that because, honestly, I’m not the quick fuck kind of girl. I look for a real connection and want more than a one-off.”

“I’m the same way. It’s just, I generally know pretty soon after meeting someone whether there’s something there or not and go for it. It sometimes gives the wrong impression.”

“You do seem very… eager,” she laughed.

I laughed along with her and reached for her hand, meeting her eyes across the table.

“I would be lying if I said I didn’t want you right now. Hell, I’d take you right here if I could.”

She blushed then and seemed to be searching for the right words. I couldn’t have predicted what she said next.

“I think I would rather you just came home with me tonight.”

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I practically tripped over my own feet getting up off the bench. I tossed some bills on the table to cover our dinner and pulled her to stand.

“Let’s go,” I said quickly, wanting to get out of there before she changed her mind.

“Maybe slow down a bit,” she giggled. “I’m in 5” heels and don’t relish breaking something or falling on my ass.”

“Sorry,” I mumbled, embarrassed.

I slowed our pace and pulled her into an embrace, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

“I’m excited too, Shelby.”

“I’m glad to hear that. Let’s just pop back to the club and grab a cab.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

In minutes, we were in the back of a cab, racing toward her place. I smiled as we pulled up to a cute bungalow about twenty minutes later. Without even seeing the inside, I knew the house was perfectly her . We stepped out of the cab and she pulled me up the path to the front door, unlocking it, and leading us into the house. I spun her around, pressed her up against the door, and crashed my mouth against hers, kissing her deeply. She wrapped her arms around me and met my kiss with just as much fervor.

I reached between us and slipped my fingers under her dress. I pulled her thong to the side and dragged them through her wet folds.

“Fuck, Kenley. You’re soaked for me.”

“Mhm. I want you Shelby,” she whispered against my lips.

“Bedroom,” I groaned. “I have to taste you.”

“Down the hall, first door on the right.”

I pulled her down the hall and into the bedroom, pushing her gently onto the bed. She bounced a little and moved to the center of the bed with a laugh. It quickly turned to a moan when I tore her thong down her legs and dove between them. I groaned as I tasted her for the first time. I ran my tongue through her juices, teasing her entrance. I pushed her knees out, spreading her legs more, baring her pretty pussy to me.

“Jesus, I could live between your legs,” I said, flicking my tongue against her clit.

Her hips rose off the bed and I held her down as I drove her toward her release. She moaned as I circled her bundle of nerves. She cried out as I gently pushed two fingers past her entrance. I curled them slightly to hit her most sensitive spot and doubled down on her clit. Her breathing quickened and I smiled against her pussy as she ground herself against my mouth. She cried out again and her juices coated my face. I continued through her climax and then wiped the back of my hand across my face and moved up to kiss her, letting her taste herself.

“Fuck, Shelby,” she panted, shocking me as she rolled us over, my back suddenly against the bed.

She reached into a nightstand and grinned as she pulled out a glass dildo. She eased my thong slowly down my legs, soaked through with my desire for her. She pushed my legs apart and groaned as she took me in.

“Oh my God, you’re drenched.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” I moaned.

She didn’t make me wait any longer and ran the dildo up and down my lips before pushing it into me. I cried out as it bottomed out and she started thrusting it in and out. My climax was barrelling toward me and I struggled to hold it off, wanting this to last so much longer.

“Fuck,” I muttered as she circled a nipple with her tongue and sucked it into her mouth.

The sensations overwhelmed me as she moved to my other breast and quickened the pace with the dildo. The ridges on it dragged over my g-spot and I lost my battle. My orgasm crashed over me live waves on the ocean, my juices drenching her hand. I moaned softly as she pulled out the toy and licked her fingers clean. She laid beside me and kissed me gently.

“I think I could get used to this,” she grinned.

“Baby, I’ve never been as turned on as I was tonight.”

“I’ve been thinking about the three of us.”

“What about?”

“Do you think we could try playing the other way?”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you think you could be a Domme with Thomas?”

“I’d love nothing more. He and I actually talked about that this afternoon. We’d like to get together Friday night.”

“Okay. Let’s do it,” she said determinedly.

I kissed her and rested my head against hers. My eyes drifted closed and all I could think was that this was the start of something wonderful. I fell into a relaxed sleep, curled up tightly against Kenley.