Page 23 of In Bellamira's Chains
“Good night, Hazelle. I do hope I met your expectations, and we will have some fun in the future.” Perrin tested his luck and patted her on the head. If any of the other Alphas—Catalina excluded—tried this, their arm would be broken.
“Bellamira,” he said with a nod as he headed for the front door, “I will see you all again soon.”
We watched as he got into his car, and the driver pulled away. Marley was right behind them, so we all slid in and were off as well.
The drive was filled with a comfortable silence with Hazelle and I taking up the seats on either side of My Mistress. She held my hand and cupped Hazelle’s face, caressing both as we made our way home.
I didn’t know what My Mistress had planned for the night other than taking Hazelle for the first time, and it brought on a little anxiety. I had always known my place and what would happen after a party. We would go home, eat if we hadn’t been satisfied with the food offerings, and snuggle in bed until we drifted off to sleep. Sometimes we would extend the night, and she’d use me as she had let the others, but those were the options.
Now with Hazelle, I wanted to assume it would be similar, but tonight was the first night, and I didn’t know. Would we all go to bed together, joining My Mistress in her room as I typically did, or would I be expected to stay away for now? I chewed on my bottom lip, worrying about the future. I wanted Hazelle to stay, and I would never question My Mistress about her decisions, but the unknown was terrifying.
The thought of her replacing me didn’t cross my mind. That was never going to happen. I knew our relationship was exactly as it should be, and no one would ever tear us apart, butadding a third makes things a little different. I would be chosen over Hazelle in her eyes, always. It helped keep me secure, but tonight would still be tricky.
“What are you thinking about so deeply, Elera?”
A small gasp escaped, and I sat up straight, still holding her hand. “Oh, I don’t—”
“Tell me, my pet. Worry is written across your face. What’s bothering you?” My Mistress stared down into my eyes, and Hazelle peeked around her head, concern lacing her features.
“I’m sorry. I’m worrying you for nothing.” I brushed stray hair behind my ear and smiled. “I was thinking about tonight, when we get home. Am I going to be involved? I know what we usually do, but this is different, and I—” I shrugged. “I’m just curious and a little anxious since we hadn’t discussed it.”
“Oh, my darling pet.” My Mistress gripped my chin, pulling me in for a deep kiss. Our tongues mingled, and she nibbled my bottom lip, forcing a small yelp from me. “We were going to go over it when we got to the house. I was simply enjoying the silence with my two favorite people.” She pulled me onto her lap, my legs bent on either side of hers. Hazelle adjusted and let her hand land on my thigh, giving me comfort as well.
“I know this is different, but I want it to be as it always was but with Hazelle as well. Nothing truly has to change unless we want it to.” My Mistress pulled me in tighter, and I felt her cock growing beneath me. “Now, here’s what I was planning. We go to my room as usual, then we have a little fun before bed. You’ll both stay with me, and we will wake up to a large breakfast before spending the day relaxing.” She didn’t ask if that’s what we wanted. My Mistress was laying out the evening to ease my mind and probably Hazelle’s as well. We knew what to expect to some extent, and I was thankful.
“Thank you, My Mistress. That sounds lovely.” I smiled at her and kissed her lips once more.
“Besides, a little someone needs to make you come while I watch. I wouldn’t miss that for the world.” Hazelle covered her mouth in shock, remembering the rule our mistress had placed tonight, and I scrunched my nose, also having forgotten. “I have a feeling she won’t have any problem at all getting you off, Elera. Hm, Hazelle? You managed with me just fine.”
My Mistress’ arm snaked around our Omega’s back and pulled her in for a kiss, and I couldn’t help but sneak my hand up Hazelle’s skirt, teasing her clit and feeling the slick she was already creating.
“But… I will be taking you first, my new pet. I want to feel your pussy around my throbbing cock. I have a feeling it will be far sweeter than even your mouth. Don’t you think, Elera?”
I giggled. “I can imagine, even if I will never know the feeling myself.”
My Mistress and I pulled away, leaving Hazelle flushed and out of breath in her seat. The anxiety about tonight had vanished thanks to my Alpha and our Omega, and I couldn’t wait to have a little taste along with another show.
Chapter fourteen
Hazelle
My body was pulling me in all directions. I was exhausted, mentally and physically, from the party, but it buzzed with the need for more intimacy with Mistress Belle. I wanted to see what having sex with her would be like. I enjoyed everything we did at Catalina’s and was excited to go again when I was a little more comfortable with the world I now lived in.
For tonight, though, I would focus on my Alpha and Beta, finding pleasure where I had never before. I had tried, I did, but it was always a duty or forced upon me. It wasn’t awful a few times, but as the years went on, those memories were wiped away. I wanted to forget the old times and look forward to the future. I knew I had a long time ahead of me, and I wouldn’t be perfect, but I’d try my hardest tonight and always for them.
After we pulled up to the mansion, Mistress Belle got out, and we trailed behind her, Elera holding my hand and grinning from ear to ear. Before I knew it, we were walking into Mistress Belle’s room, and I couldn’t help myself. I ran and jumped onto her bed, rolling onto my back.
“I’m happy to be back here.” They chuckled, and I soaked it in.
“Mm, the parties are entertaining, and I do enjoy them, but returning home brings a wave of relief.” Mistress Belle kicked off her heels and turned her back toward Elera. “Elera, help me out of this thing.”
I turned my head, trying to not be obvious about my intentions. I wanted to see her, all of her as I had already seen Elera.
“Watch all you want, Hazelle. It merely feeds my ego.” She laughed, and Elera pulled down her zipper before letting the silky dress fall to the floor. “That’s better,” she said, turning around and facing the bed.
Her breasts were large, and every curve of her body was mesmerizing. I’d never look like her, not even a little. I was scrawny, and who knew how I’d look after I got healthy again.
I frowned, then realized that Mistress Belle was watching me.