Second Touch (Emma's Arabian Nights, #2) Page 3

  Last night, the women spent around an hour texting about how their training session would go. Even though Emma had no desire to be here, she owed it to the couple to shove her personal shit to the side. She was the only one they would go to and she couldn’t reward their willingness to explore their sexuality together by bailing on them, especially not after Jenny’s discovery of Adam’s kink almost destroyed their marriage. When Jenny found her husband’s stash of BDSM porn eight months ago, she’d been devastated that he’d been hiding this side of himself for the last sixteen years of their marriage. After lots of talking and lots of tears, they agreed to see if Jenny could give Adam what he needed. It turned out she was a natural Domme, and Emma had the privilege of watching their relationship grow and love deepen while she trained them.

  Just like her love for Ryan had deepened.

  Fuck, no. No, no, no. Not thinking about him.

  A flash of feeling Ryan moving inside her, kissing her, and loving her, went through Emma, and a ball of unease began to tighten in her stomach. She tried to shove those feelings away, to focus on the couple, but it was hard. After she ran out on Ryan like a scared little girl in the middle of the night she’d literally worried herself sick. The thought of coming to the dungeon to do a solo session with her regulars made her nauseous. Even though she hated herself for her weakness, she cancelled her sessions last week and a few earlier this week. A fresh wave of guilt moved through her as she thought about the men she’d abandoned.

  Eric was an older gentleman who’d lost his Domme a year ago when she was killed during a home invasion. He wasn’t ready to move on to a relationship with another Domme yet, but he was submissive to the bone and craved the release that BDSM gave him both emotionally and physically. Emma provided him with a safe outlet for his needs which allowed him to mourn the woman he’d loved and still have the connection he needed. He’d tried to reschedule twice but she just couldn’t get up the courage to see him. Eric was very needy, liked lots of touching and cuddling, but the thought of him touching her made her skin crawl. She couldn’t subject Eric to her personal bullshit, he’d sense it and he was easily hurt.

  Then there was Miles, a hardcore pain freak who loved to be beaten until he wore her arm out. He had what she liked to call a leather ass, meaning he’d been a pain slut for so long that his tolerance had built up until hitting him was like beating an old piece of leather. In order to give him what he needed she really had to work him over. Their relationship wasn’t sexual in the least, but after a week of barely eating due to her nausea she knew she didn’t have the stamina to give him his money’s worth. She’d sent him to the one of the other Dommes instead and had a feeling she’d lost him as a client. That should have upset her because of the loss of income, but instead she felt relief.

  The last client that she’d bailed on last week, Dashawn, was a professional baseball player who had to keep his need to serve a secret for public relations purposes and had no desire for a relationship after his very bitter divorce. Emma enjoyed spending time with the handsome black man, but Dashawn was more sexual than Eric and he was one of the few submissives she allowed to give her oral sex. While she and Dashawn didn’t have romantic feelings for each other, more like friends with benefits, she got off on topping him and there was no way she could properly take care of Dashawn while Ryan was constantly on her mind.

  At the thought of Ryan her heart cried out and she pulled Jenny into a hug, needing the contact of another human being.

  Making a soft sound of sympathy Jenny whispered, “You okay, Emma?”

  One of the things Emma liked about Jenny was her empathy; she swore the other woman was psychic at times. The redhead was really, really good at reading people and that skill would make her a formidable Domme. In many ways Emma saw shades of herself in Jenny, except the other woman had a man she loved beyond words while Emma was alone. But she didn’t have to be alone anymore and she was dying to give in to the temptation of Ryan’s love. If only the price of loving him wasn’t so high. While she would endure anything for the chance to love him, she couldn’t let her parents down.

  She was so fucked.

  Pulling herself together she whispered, “Sorry, Jenny. Just some personal bullshit. It won’t affect our time together.”

  Laughing softly Jenny rubbed her nose against Emma’s neck before placing a tender kiss on the sensitive pulse point that gently stirred Emma’s passion. “Mmmm, then we’ll just have to work Adam over extra hard and see if we can’t help take your mind off of whatever is bothering you, though I’m guessing it’s a man. Only men can make even strong women crazy.”

  Emma leaned back in the other woman’s arms and grinned at her. “Isn’t that the truth?”

  They looked over at Adam who kept sneaking glances at them even though he knew his gaze was supposed to be on the ground. She slowly inspected the handsome man, fighting a smile as Jenny let out a small purr. His subtle shiver at the sound of his wife’s pleasure helped Emma get herself into the right headspace. Adam was fun to play with and to see him finally get the dominance he'd been craving all his life was arousing.

  “Strip.”

  He stood and eagerly shed his trench coat, revealing that he was nude beneath except for a chest harness made of black leather straps that met in the middle of his chest and an o-ring and a leather strap that went from the ring down to a second silver ring that wrapped around the base of his cock. While he had a nice, long dick he didn’t have anything on Ryan. Once again, a rush of hard desire moved through her and her pussy creamed at the memory of how good Ryan had felt inside of her, stretching her until she’d wanted to scream from the pleasure.

  “On the bench,” Jenny said with a snap in her voice that made Adam’s dick twitch.

  He quickly moved over to the bench and got in position, his ass high in the air and his face cupped by the head rest. Emma stayed behind Jenny, watching her strap her husband down. They’d been training together long enough that Emma found it rather easy to slip into her teaching role and she walked around the bench, examining Jenny’s work.

  “Ease up on the ankle restraints a bit. He’ll be moving and you don’t want to accidentally injure the skin. The restraints are lightly padded, not like the usual sheepskin lined ones that we use, so you’ll have to be aware of that.”

  While Jenny strolled around to Adam’s other leg, Emma indulged herself in scraping her nails down Adam’s back, enjoying the way he shivered. Moving her hand lower she began to caress his buttocks, and he shifted beneath her touch. Jenny paused to watch her, the other woman’s arousal showing clearly in her flushed cheeks and darkened brown eyes. They established early on that Jenny got off on another woman touching her husband, with her permission, and Emma had to admit she loved it when someone watched her top. There was an extra zing, a bit of delicious taboo thrill to know Jenny willingly gave Emma her husband to play with and got off on it. It was an amazing act of trust on the couple’s part to allow her to touch him and Emma thought she enjoyed that act of trust even more than the physical interaction.

  As she traced her fingers over the leather straps crossing Adam’s back from the leather harness he wore, Emma couldn’t help but picture Ryan dressed and restrained like this. They’d have to get a bigger harness because Ryan was more muscular and a bigger ring for the cock strap for his thick, delicious cock. She felt like an asshole for thinking about someone other than her client, but she couldn’t get into the right mood for this without imagining Ryan here with them, watching her, and getting hot and bothered.

  Taking a deep breath she moved down Adam’s flank to where the fat silver end of a butt plug peeked out from between his cheeks.

  She smiled up at Jenny who watched anxiously. “You did well. While there is redness from being stretched, his anus hasn’t been injured.”

  Normally, she would also address the submissive during training, but Adam liked to be objectified, reduced to nothing but a toy for his wife to play with. This allowed him
to embrace his submission, to put aside his need to control and allow his wife to use him for her pleasure. He worked as a lawyer for a very high profile firm and before his wife had started topping him he’d been so stressed out he was two steps from a heart attack. Now, with regular sessions with Jenny, he was a much mellower man than the basket case Emma had met three months ago during their first session. If only more men who were naturally submissive would give into their natural urges, there would be a lot less uptight dickheads in the world.

  “Thank you, Mistress,” Jenny said with a bright smile.

  “Come here, I want you to ease it out of him. Take your time, tease him a bit.”

  Jenny moved to the other side of Adam’s bound body and placed a small, tender kiss on his back before caressing his buttocks. Envy moved through Emma at their open affection and added an extra sharp edge to her simmering emotional pain. Damnit, what she wouldn’t give to be able to touch Ryan like that. Adam made a groaning noise that had both women grinning when Jenny began to slowly move the plug just the tiniest bit in and out of his ass.

  “Watch his reaction. If he tightens up too much you could hurt him since his body isn’t used to being opened like this. Give him time to relax, and if you feel the need, you may either soothe him or order him to relax.”

  Adam bucked against the restraints and gave another one of those sexy moans. Not as sexy as Ryan’s, but close. Allowing herself to slip further into the scene, she began to imagine Ryan bound to the wall across from them, gagged and straining for the pleasure they were giving Adam. She could almost hear him groan while she massaged Adam’s buttocks to help him relax as the fat end of the plug distended his anus.

  Making a soothing noise Jenny pulled the plug all the way out. “Well done, handsome. I’m so proud of you for taking the pain for me.”

  A shudder rattled the spanking bench as Adam fought to look back at his wife. Emma loved how he struggled.

  “Jenny, let’s pick out the harness and dildo you want to wear while fucking your boy in his tender ass.”

  The redhead’s eyes flared with passion, and Emma grasped her hand and led Jenny over to the black velvet-covered table.

  Emma picked up a leather harness. “This one will fit you best because of your slender frame. Notice how it has the two leg holes with adjustable straps in addition to the waist strap.”

  With a look of almost gleeful anticipation Jenny ran her fingertips over the assorted dildos that would fit into the small hole at the front of the harness, right on her pubic bone. “Why do these dildos have the main cock part and that little flat extension beneath the shaft?”

  “This little piece,” Emma picked one up and played with the extension, “Will press against your pussy and vibrate as you fuck him.”

  “Ohhhhh,” Jenny breathed out and her nipples pressed against the lace of her top. “Nice.”

  Grinning, Emma took a step closer so the fake cock was pressed between them and their nipples rubbed together, sending a pleasant tingle through Emma’s body. “To help you learn the rhythm of working your strap-on into your husband I’m going to be fucking you at the same time. Pick out what cock you want inside your husband and which one you’d like inside you.”

  Adam made an incoherent sound of pleasure that almost matched his wife’s as she rubbed against Emma. The feeling of the other woman’s softness pressing into her had Emma sighing and meeting Jenny’s lips in a gentle, consuming kiss.

  Touching a woman was so different from touching a man and not just because of physical differences. Women were generally not as rough and enjoyed the slow buildup where a man was almost always ready to fuck right out of the gate. While she loved the wild passion of a man worked up into a lustful frenzy, she also enjoyed the rich, almost decadent pleasure of being with another woman.

  She could hear the phantom clank of chains in her mind as Ryan fought his restraints, driven crazy by the sight of Emma’s tongue stroking the other woman’s in a now hot, open mouth kiss.

  They broke apart and Emma urged Jenny to the table. “Pick your pleasure, darling.”

  Her eyes wide, Jenny examined each fake dick before choosing a slender, long, blue gel vibrating dildo for her husband and a thicker purple vibrating dildo for herself. She handed Emma the purple one with a shy expression that flooded Emma’s heart with tender feelings for her. The connection between them deepened, and she stroked back a strand of Jenny’s fiery red hair back from her cheek.

  “Good choice. Now watch me put on my harness then we’ll get you into yours.”

  Emma lifted her black leather harness. “This has been custom made for me so you’ll notice it will fit me better than yours. If you and Adam decide you like this kind of play I’ll hook you up with my leather guy if you’d like one custom made for you.”

  With a smile, Emma stepped into the leg holes and tugged it up her hips with one side of the front closure still open. With a wicked grin she plucked the purple cock from Jenny and slid the shaft through the hole at the front of the harness while moving the smaller strip so it rested against the slit of her pussy. A delicious thrill went through her when she looked up and found Jenny licking her lips. One of their earlier lessons had been on teaching both Jenny and her husband to eat pussy; if Emma could give a gold star for cunnilingus Jenny would’ve had a dozen of them.

  “You’re going to want to cinch your harness tight and the dildos you’ll want to use will be stiffer than normal. No matter how good your strap-on is, you still don’t have a dick attached to your body so you need to compensate for that with the extra tightness. Now let’s get yours on.”

  The women giggled softly while they got Jenny into her strap-on. When Emma slid the cock into the hole, she took a moment to stroke Jenny’s pussy, loving how wet she was and the soft expressions of pleasure she made while Emma gently petted Jenny’s clit with her thumb. Ryan would be frothing at the mouth by now. With that thought, Emma leaned forward to take one of Jenny’s nipples into her mouth through the lace of her top and gently nibbling on the tip until Jenny was rocking her pussy on Emma’s fingers.

  “You’ll notice your harness has a slit at the crotch that will allow me to fuck you. I’m going to adjust your harness and strap it a little higher so I can access this pretty cunt.”

  “Please,” Jenny said with a soft whimper that drove Emma higher into her Top space.

  Despite being a sexual Dominant herself, Jenny was still very new to the scene and Emma easily topped her. She had to pull back her naturally aggressive personality with Jenny sometimes because she wasn’t here to bottom; she was here to learn. The fine line between dominance and submission blurred during training, but Emma rather liked that. It was very erotic to watch a newbie gain self-confidence while still looking to a more experienced Top for instruction. While Jenny wasn’t really a switch, she did submit to Emma’s greater knowledge and allowed herself to enjoy the experience.

  After both women were strapped in, they made their way back to Adam. His dick was still erect, but not as hard as it was earlier. Emma ran her nails gently over his ball sac and down the length of his cock, loving the visible throb of blood rushing back to his member. Jenny bit her lower lip as she watched the clutch and flex of his buttocks as he thrust into empty air while Emma touched him. Emma left his side for a moment to retrieve the tube of lube, then poured a generous amount over Adams anus, using her fingers to work it deep into his channel while Jenny poured lube over the fake cock.

  Emma removed her hand and washed up at the small sink hidden among the equipment on the other side of the room.

  “Use one hand to stroke his cock while you tease the entrance of his ass with the tip of the dildo. Sometimes he may need just the hint penetration to get off, but because this is his first time, I’m sure he’s apprehensive about what’s to come. Take his mind off his nerves and back to the intense orgasm that you’re going to give him.”

  Jenny did as Emma instructed, slowly rubbing the head of the dildo against Adam�
��s puckered entrance. With a wicked smile Jenny said in a husky voice, “You should see how good you look, Adam. I understand now why you like to slip your cock into my hot ass, why the sight of my little bottom taking you makes you come so hard. Are you ready for me? Are you ready for me to fuck your ass?”

  “Yes, Mistress,” Adam said in a choked voice as Jenny began to press into him.

  Emma moved next to Jenny and gave Adam’s right cheek a brisk slap, then his left, which drew his mind off the initial burn of being breached. With a low growl, Jenny began to press slowly into him, her gaze focused on his tight butt while Emma continued to spank him. She paused in teasing Adam to find the button at the bottom of the shaft of the dildo to turn on the vibrator.

  Both Mistress and sub sucked in a harsh breath of air then moaned in chorus.

  “Oh God,” Jenny whimpered.

  Moving from Adam’s side, Emma stood behind Jenny and lifted her auburn hair to the side so she could nip at the slender column of her throat. “That’s it, slide it in nice and slow. Watch his body for how quickly to move. If he tenses up too much, stop and play with him a bit to get him to relax into it. The last thing you want to do with a virgin ass is tear the delicate tissues, and you can never have too much lube, so don’t hesitate to add more if you think he needs it.”

  While Jenny added a bit more lube and concentrated on rousing her husband, Emma turned on her own vibrator and groaned. She’d been in a sexual funk after running from Ryan and craved the orgasm that already threatened to overwhelm her. The need made her a little more savage than usual, and when she lined up the fake cock with Jenny’s wet little slit, she thrust into the other woman hard, burying the dildo inside of Jenny’s tight pussy.