Page 130 of Solanum

"Not yet, Kitten." I flattened my palm against her stomach, my fingers resting on her mons. "Not yet."

Nora whimpered and we watched Sam bend Marley over the padded table with metal rings along the edges. Marley's knees buckled when she trembled, the anticipation widening her eyes as Sam leaned over her to whisper in her ear. She nodded, and Sam shifted around to lower the legs of the table down a few notches. It sat only about a foot off the floor, and Sam urged Marley onto it. She knelt on all fours until Sam fastened the cuffs around her wrists. It bent Marley forward into a bow with her head and tits on the table, her ass upthrust. Sam positioned her, parting her knees, and turning her so that Nora and I could see all of her everything. A smirked tugged the corner of my mouth when Sam glanced at Nora, her gaze meeting mine after. She gauged Nora's reaction, but I didn't need to. Her toes dug into my legs again and I licked the space below her ear.

"Like what you see, Kitten?" I whispered, breathily on purpose.

Nora nodded, gulping as she turned her head to glance at me.

"How would you feel if it was you on that table?" I asked, rubbing her stomach in slow, dangerous circles that edged lower and lower.

Sam continued to manipulate Marley's body while directing her, then cuffed her ankles in position as well. Marley's hands balled to fists and she nodded, her eyes following Sam's trek to crouch beside the table. I couldn't hear the soft words they exchanged, and so I returned my full attention to Nora.

"Yes," was all she managed.

"Yes what, Kitten?" My stomach flip-flopped with excitement and Nora's fluttered against my palm as if her energy matched mine.

"Do that to me," she said, reaching back to grab a handful of my hair.

I kissed her wrist, but didn't get a chance to respond before Samirah began with Marley. The sound of the leather slapper cracking over Marley's rear reverberated in the room. She cried out, her legs immediately shaking as the welt appeared across her tan flesh.

Nora's body nearly vibrated in my lap and she whimpered, shoving my hand down her body in a rough display of her need. I wrestled my hand away and she writhed in my lap. Instead, I grabbed two handfuls of her tits, pinching her pink nipples to firm buds. She cried out, her body arching at the unexpected gesture.

Sam looked over her shoulder at us, the mischief in her eyes matching her grin. She put on one heck of a show for Nora, and Marley's cries of pleasure only added to the effect. Sam waited until Nora's gaze returned to Marley before she slapped her rear again. Marley's pussy glistened with almost as much excitement as Nora's, but Sam didn't give in yet.

"Your pearly ass would be so red right now if I spanked you with that," I crooned in Nora's ear while rolling her nipples between my fingers. "Marley's used to this. Her skin is thicker. Your delicate body would burn so much."

Sweat beaded Nora's brow and she wriggled the rest of the way out of her robe. When she made to shift her legs, I parted mine wider, forcing hers to follow suit. Her pleading cries of need sent waves of goosebumps across my skin. I ached to give in to her almost as much as I craved prolonging her release.

"Look at her sweet, unbroken pussy," Sam said, her mouth close to Marley's face when they angled themselves to look at Nora. Marley's eyes, glassy and shimmering with desire, focused on Nora. "She's so wet that she's dripping, leaving a delicious puddle of unspoiled nectar for the taking. Do you want to taste her?"

Marley whimpered when she nodded, but Samirah slapped her ass in a firm swat. She cried out, her body tensing against the restraints despite the way her lashes fluttered with threatened release.

"What a good sub she is," I whispered to Nora. "She's eager and ready for the taking. I bet she tastes delicious, too."

Nora clawed at me when I squeezed her breasts again, she wiggled almost demandingly in my lap with her wide eyes trained on the women putting on the show for us. I twisted her nipples, turning them into rock hard, welted buds. She cried out, her legs lifting for a moment in the pleasure-tangled response. I released her to slide my hands down her body, forcing her legs apart and back into place. I palmed her inner thighs, my thumbs barely an inch from her pussy.

Sam continued to spank and tease Marley in the way she needed. Nora's body begged for it, her eyes fixated on the scene and she wriggled about as if it happened to her just the same. The sounds that left her lips, the pleading words interspersed with moans and cries, left me standing on the precipice of lust and control. I ached to withhold her desire, but the part that hungered for her release won over in the end.

I dragged the tip of my finger over her saturated slit, and she cried out, her hips rocking toward my hand.

"Good girl," I whispered in her ear. "Should I let you come, Kitten?"

"Yes," she said, on the tails of a whisper. "Please, Caroline."

"Can you say 'please, Mistress'?" I'd never asked her to call me that before, but Marley's shouts and Samirah's taunting brought forth the desire to hear my Kitten speak it, even if just once.

Nora whined when I stopped petting her, and her legs writhed all over the place while she pulled at my arms. "Please, Mistress!" she cried out in surprising compliance and desperation.

My heart swelled, body throbbed, and I gave in to her call. I tickled my fingers up and down her sensitive folds before circling her clit in gentle revolutions. "No coming until I say so."

"Oh God." Nora's body arched at the same time that Marley shouted.

Sam kissed the curves of Marley's welted ass as the marks began to deepen. Her pussy quivered in front of us the same way that Nora's did against my hand. Sam began lapping at Marley, her tongue flickering in barely-there touches in between gentler swats. Nora's gaze locked on them, despite the way she tore at my hair. I attempted to flick my fingers over her in a similar pattern to the way Sam took Marley.

Sam's sub wasn't quiet, and her shouts and cries echoing around us fueled Nora's arousal even further. I wrapped my arm around her middle, cupping one of her breasts and strapping her against me as I slipped two fingers inside her with little warning. She nearly screamed when her volcanic core swallowed me, and I raked my teeth over her shoulder.

"I'm going to make you gush for our audience," I said against her ear, my voice huskier with the unintended sultry tones. "Sami so wants to see you come, Kitten. Will you let me show her how good you are?"

Nora appeared on the brink of madness by that point. Her body moved with sharp, jerky rhythms as I fucked her. I released her breast to double-team her; one hand working her clit, the other thrusting hard and fast.

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