Page 23 of The Startup (The Erotes Circle #2)

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

After a little bit of hand-holding, literally, getting Kim into the strap-on harness, Emma and I were both poised on the bed, our asses in the air, my left ankle over Emma’s right, the need to feel my girlfriend’s skin against mine immeasurable.

“This still feels weird…” Kim said from behind me. I looked at Emma and smirked. It was rare for us to have a first experience with someone like this, and especially weird for it to happen with Emma and me together. “It’s like I’m in the porno, from the camera’s POV…but I can barely see this thing because of my tits.”

“Oh, no, Kim, are your huge gorgeous tits depriving you the wonder of seeing a fake cock hanging from you?” Emma said.

Kim chuckled darkly behind me, a misdirect I’d witnessed dozens of times since I met her. She wasn’t laughing because this was funny, she was laughing because she’d found her prey.

“Emma…” I heard Kim’s hand slap my girlfriend’s ass hard, prompting a wide-eyed smile from her at the shock of it all. “With a mouth like that, I guess you’re volunteering to be put in your place first, aren’t you?”

“I guess so… ”

“You guess?” I peeked over my shoulder to see Kim grabbing Emma’s ass, gripping it like she had held the failed prototype for a smartwatch an engineer presented to her last month, utter disdain streaked with disgust.

Upon reflection, Kim was maybe getting a little too into this for this early in her sapphic journey, but Emma was a big girl and could weather punishment from an expert…it was the sloppy aggression of an amateur that Kim had right now that worried me.

“Kim…very quickly, there’s something called a yellow light in BDSM and it means pause, and I’m going to use it right now.”

“Oh…” Kim shook out of her headspace and looked down at me. Considering my position, it was a little difficult to give her light admonishment, but I tried.

“This is hot…this is very hot, but, I think it’ll be best to keep things a little more calm until you’ve learned your strengths, for all of our sakes.” I said, hoping this pause didn’t torpedo the evening…but I also didn’t want my girlfriend to end up with a hip fracture from an inexperienced strap-on wielder. Can you imagine explaining that to the ER doctor?

“Kim when you’re trained up, I promise I will let you rail me as hard as you can…” Emma said, still poised to take what Kim was dishing out, and maybe a little disappointed I told her to hold back, even if it was the safer option. Emma would love to explain that fracture to an ER doctor.

“Yeah, um…sorry…” Kim sounded utterly deflated, and I realized that it was my fault that she got here.

I turned over on the bed and stood up, hugging Kim, our nude bodies pressing together in kindness and fondness instead of lust. “Kim, I didn’t mean to sound, like…shitty with you or anything, we just have to be safe.” I kissed Kim on the cheek and squeezed her shoulder.

“I knew this was too much…” Kim flinched, another tell of her emotional state, and I knew she was screaming at herself on the inside. She was a high-pow ered, high-confidence CEO, but that just meant that the comedowns from that perch, when they happened, were massive and dreadful.

“Kim, Kim…hey…it’s fine! We’re having fun here! Nobody’s upset!” I wrapped my arms around Kim, trying to thaw the rapidly developing ice over the whole situation. “My girlfriend literally still has her ass in the air waiting to get fucked!” I kissed Kim on the back of the neck, hoping to reignite the lust that I had diminished.

“She’s not lying, Kim. I’m still so fucking horny I’m going to sit here like this until something happens.” Emma said, half mumbled into the bedsheets.

“You want a little blowjob to get things back on track?” I said, smiling, knowing the absurdity of it…but also knowing that the strap-on probably tasted like Kim’s pussy, which was beyond enticing.

Kim chuckled and held the dildo in her hand, looking down at it. “Actually…it would probably turn me on a lot to watch you do that, Vi…” Kim said, the spark returning to her eyes. I rejoiced to the sex gods that this encounter seemed to be back on track.

I got on my knees in front of Kim and approached the dildo, holding it at the base, slyly pressing my pinky and ring finger at the gap between Kim’s thigh and hip, feeling the heat of her skin and the prickly stubble of her shaved pussy. I put the head of the dildo into my mouth and, let’s be honest, did my best. As somebody with no real experience in giving blowjobs beyond a few misguided mistakes while I was in my ‘just curious about women, not a lesbian at all!’ phase that lasted all of a few months, I did not at all remember anything beyond the basics.

The dildo tasted like Kim, though, which was more than enough to motivate me to give it my all. Her juices were sweet and delicious all over the silicone rod, and I wanted to taste every bit that she had left behind .

“Mmm…good girl, Vi…suck that cock baby…” Kim growled. I looked up at her and smiled as much as I could with my mouth being otherwise occupied. “Your girlfriend can suck cock well, Emma…”

“I keep telling her she could make a lot of people with penises very happy, but she won’t give it a try…” Emma said with a grin.

I leaned back and popped the dildo out of my mouth, a cartoonish glob of saliva falling from my mouth and onto my tits. “I love pussy too much to distract myself with a whole new ecosystem, that’s all,” I smirked, looking up at Kim again, “all cleaned off and ready to go, Kim…”

“Is it now?” Kim said, taking half a step past me and toward Emma. I stayed on my knees and watched Kim approach my girlfriend, getting into position and grabbing her hips with her strong hands. These were, arguably, the two most important women in my life right now, and I was going to get the pleasure of watching them do this, for Kim to experience this side of the equation for the first time.

“Oh…fuck this is hot…” Kim said, sliding the dildo up and down against Emma’s waiting slit. “I feel so powerful…so…strong…”

“Then show me.” Emma said, looking at me and wordlessly thanking me for being the catalyst for this.

Kim pushed into Emma, and since this was after we had already done so much, I could tell Emma was more than capable of taking it from Kim.

“Mmm…yes…fuck me, Kim…fuck me baby…” Emma grabbed a pillow and put it under her face so that she could drive herself into the bed as hard as she needed to.

“You like that, Emma?” Kim said, slapping Emma on the ass…thankfully in a light and playful way.

“I love it, Kim…do you like fucking a woman with a big strap-on? ”

“I know I can’t actually feel anything through it…” Kim had now built up speed and was fucking Emma with the confidence of someone far more experienced, “but I feel like I’m feeling you through it, Emma…”

“Phantom cock syndrome is real I guess…” I said, now standing up and holding onto Kim’s shoulders, loving the sensation and heat of her skin as Kim railed my girlfriend. I reached down below Kim’s ass, dragging my fingertips along her pussy, the flex of her body crushing my hand deliciously with every thrust. “It’s especially real when you have a little assistance…”

“Fuck…don’t stop, Vi…that feels so goddamn good…” Kim turned around to try to kiss me, but I was too far away so she just bit lightly into her own shoulder at the overstimulation.

“Keep fucking Emma like she needs it and I’ll keep my hand right where it belongs, Kim…” I said, my hand enveloped in Kim’s soft, pulsing thighs.

Kim went at Emma with energy and vigor, and I could tell from her expression that she absolutely loved this. Some women were just obsessed with topping people, and even though I enjoyed doing it, it seemed like Kim could be one of those women who love it above all else.

…and judging by the pleasured wincing and half-lidded stare on Emma’s face, I don’t think Kim was going to have a hard time finding willing participants to top.

“I know you want to make her come, Kim…fuck Emma so well that she doesn’t have a choice…” I urged, spurring Kim on, telling her she could go harder, go further, to take my girlfriend to the limit.

“I want to pound her, but you said to hold back…” Kim said, enamored with the power she had over Emma, her eyes narrowed as she focused…but she wasn’t focused on fucking Emma, she was focused on holding back.

“Do it, Kim…make me feel it, baby…” Emma gripped the sheets again and braced for it, and with my hand where it was, I felt the change in force, the change in aggression, and I knew Emma would thank Kim later for laying waste to her.

“Emma, you better fucking come on this cock…you can’t hold back on me either, baby…” Kim said, dragging her hand down Emma’s back, scraping thin red trails down my girlfriend’s spine…unlike Emma and me, Kim had no reason to keep her nails short…yet.

“Yes…fuck…I’m coming…” Emma panted, slamming her fist against the bed as her body seized.

“Really?” Kim seemed surprised.

“She is, Kim…you’re making my girlfriend come so, so hard…” I licked Kim’s ear as I finished the sentence, adding just that extra touch to it.

“Fuck…I’m coming too…” Kim laughed, wincing, like she couldn’t focus on all the inputs of pleasure in her body. It took a hell of a lot to overwhelm Kim’s steely demeanor, but Emma and I seemed to have very little problem making it happen.

I let Kim ride my hand as she came, only a little worried she would break a bone in my hand or dislocate my shoulder…this woman’s thighs were a work of art, but also a dangerous weapon. As she pumped into Emma, with her own orgasm intertwining with my girlfriend’s, I thought about how amazing it would feel to have her clamp her thighs on me, hold me down, put me in my place…

“Vi?”

I realized I had my eyes closed, and when I opened them, Kim was looking back at me with a smile. And I’m sure if Emma wasn’t collapsed on the bed in a shivering pile, she’d be doing the same.

“Oh, um…hi…” I said, composing myself.

“You went catatonic there for a second…” Kim turned to me and hugged me sweetly…well as sweetly as she could while she was naked, and the strap-on she just used to fuck my girlfriend was pressed against my stomach.

“Just an active imagination, I guess.” I laughed, returning the hug and kissing Kim.

“Can you, umm…help me out of this?” Kim said, looking down at the dildo.

I wanted to sling my arms around Kim’s shoulders and jump onto the dildo, an acrobatic move that I’m sure only worked in porn, but I was too tired to even give it an attempt.

“Of course…” I said, leaning down, pulling the snaps apart and delicately sliding the harness from Kim’s hips.

Once I put the harness on my dresser, Kim brought me in for another hug, and we both collapsed onto the bed next to Emma. Kim kissed me again, my body feeling so perfect in her strong arms.

“Thank you, Vi…this was really special.”

“I’m glad we could do this for you, Kim…” I smiled, my energy waning and sight unfocused. Kim’s dark blonde hair formed a messy halo around her head.

We laid there in silence, the only sound coming from our exhausted breathing as we tried to recover from the intense session. Kim felt so good against me, her body pressing against mine, her arms draped over my waist and hips. Even though, yes, we had just spent the last hour fucking each other's brains out, I had grown to love and cherish these moments of cooldown and relaxation, the feelings of warmth and comfort gradually coming in to replace the passion and fury of lust.

"Can you two move?" Emma said as she twisted herself from her prone position to something more comfortable.

Kim and I laughed, and I rolled toward Emma, Kim's arm staying draped over me. I turned and kissed her, the softness of her lips and the feeling of our noses pressed together, adding to the feelings of closeness. "Barely…" I smiled, laying over Emma as well as I could, wanting to feel both women that had done so much to make me feel so good tonight.

"That was intense…" Kim said, leaning in and kissing between my shoulders.

"That was intense even for us, Kim…that is not…at all what even a regular threesome is like." Emma turned and looked at Kim over my shoulder.

Kim ran her fingertips over my nipple and traced circles around the tip of it, a wave of goosebumps moving along my body at the light touch. "So I did a pretty good job?"

I turned toward Kim, facing her, my eyes locking with hers. "Kim, that was…incredible. You kept up with us and then some." I kissed her. "It was as perfect as a first time could be, I think."

Kim's hands continued to roam along my body, exploring all the soft curves that made me, running her nails against my stomach and thighs. She leaned in and kissed me, then pressed her forehead against mine and giggled. "I came…so…fucking hard."

"I know, I was there." I giggled.