Discipline of the Private House by Esme Ombreux Page B

head and shoulders. 'Kiss me, Jules,' she said, and lowered her lips on to Julia's. For several minutes she inhaled Julia's gasps and exclamations as her fingertips pinched and twisted Julia's most delicate tissues.
    Jem looked up. The room was silent but for the crackling of the fire. The others were sitting or standing where they had been when Jem had summoned Julia but were no longer talking. In the dim light they must have been unable to see what Jem and Julia were doing. But they all knew Jem's predilections.
    Jem felt Julia's lips nuzzling her left breast. She leaned forwards slightly and freed her hand momentarily from between Julia's buttocks in order to slide her thumb into the hot, wet tunnel of Julia's vagina. Jem laughed as she heard Julia groan, and then felt Julia's lips close about her nipple. Julia began to suck to the rhythm of the movements of Jem's thumb.
    Jem shivered. She could feel her own juices leaking from between her shaved labia. She pushed her thumb harder and faster into Julia, making liquid noises that must have been audible throughout the room, while two of her fingers violated Julia's smaller opening.
    'Use your teeth a little, and your tongue,' Jem whispered. 'Let's come together. And let's make a lot of noise.'
    The idea of being heard in the throes of orgasm evidently excited Julia, as she began to pant and writhe on Jem's lap, thrusting her hips to meet Jem's invading thumb and fingers. At times Jem's nipple escaped Julia's mouth altogether; at other times Julia gripped the bud between her teeth and flicked it hard with her tongue.
    Jem could bring herself off by caressing her own breasts; therefore being licked by her adored friend Julia, while she was thumb-fucking and finger-buggering Julia to orgasm, was more than enough to bring Jem to a climax. Her sensations became narrowed but very intense: the hot, tingling feeling that arced from her nipple to her loins; the sound of Julia's gasping breaths and indistinct vocalisations; the heavy, musky smell that Julia's body exuded when she was highly aroused; the rhythmic thrusts of her hand into Julia's sopping orifices.
    The voices of the two women rose together in a confusion of stifled shrieks and guttural cries. And then silence reigned again, but for the panting of Jem and Julia and the hiss and crackle of the fire.
    Jem shook her titian locks about her head, took a deep breath, and decided that the evening had improved yet more. She leaned forwards, cradling Julia's head, and kissed her friend's swollen lips. 'Don't stop, Jules,' she said, sufficiently loudly for the others to hear. 'Suck the other one. But first: ask me again.'
    'Oh, Jem,' Julia groaned. 'Now?'
    Jem merely smiled and stroked Julia's cheek. Her other hand moved, just slightly, just enough to remind Julia that it was still embedded in her. Jem waited. She knew that Julia didn't like being excited immediately after coming, but she knew also that the resulting second orgasm was never less than spectacular.
    'Please play with it, Mistress,' Julia said.
    Jem pulled her thumb from Julia's vagina and, pressing the ball of the thumb along the length of Julia's vulva, she allowed the pad to come to rest barely touching one of the little metal spheres that were the finials of the gold bar in Julia's prepuce. Julia shuddered. Jem began to move her thumb, very gently; she felt Julia's warm lips around her right nipple.
    Jem allowed herself to enjoy dominating Julia for a little longer, pushing her fingers deeper to stretch Julia's sphincter while flicking the gold bar with her thumbnail, making Julia suck ever more desperately at her nipple.
    Already Jem could feel a second orgasm building. She needed a distraction. She pulled her gaze from Julia's face and looked up.
    'Rhoda,' Jem called out. 'Would you please suck Sebastian's cock? Don't let him come, though.'
    Sebastian, tall and hook-nosed, folded his lean frame into an armchair. Rhoda, red-haired and buxom, promptly knelt