Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03 - Sex Stories

Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03

... loudly allowing me to hear her over the noise of her sliding over my face.

Whilst barely clinging to consciousness, I stuck my tongue out and started licking her pussy as is slid back and forth. Within seconds however, I started suffocating as liquid filled my nostrils. Instead of lifting off of me as I start bucking, Layla stops her grinding and simply puts her full weight on my head pinning me in place and forcing my nose and mouth further into her wet slit.

"Ten seconds after you stop moving I'll let you breath." She orders, causing me to immediately focus on fighting my natural reactions and remain still. "In future, you will have to earn the right to breath. Work hard, get rewarded, simply lie there and let me do the work, and you will suffer the consequences." As she finished, she lifted herself off of me, but only slightly. I gasped for air, her smell imprinting on my mind as it comes back from its oxygen deprived state.

"Ready, let's try this again." Not waiting for a response, Layla drops back down, although she doesn't put all of her weight on me. Over what feels like twenty minutes, I am trained in the art of cunnilingus and get to a point where Layla is happy, and I am able to breath enough to not need any breaks. Throughout this time, Jamila played with my balls and shaft with her tongue to keep me hard but without ever letting me reach orgasm. Eventually, I managed to bring Layla to an orgasm, and she collapses with a sigh on the bed. I lay there ...

... exhausted but filled with content at a job well done, uncaring about the now very soggy blindfold stuck uncomfortably to my face as I waited for instructions.

After a minute, they are peeled off by Jamila, who led me by the hand to the shower. Surprisingly unsteady on my legs, I am grateful for her support and stand there under the hot water as she rewashes me. Still without release, I was hoping when Jamila got down on her knees that she was going to finally bring me to orgasm. Sadly, she quickly and efficiently finished cleaning me and then helped me once again get dry and brush my hair.

As Jamila was drying my hair, Kat and the tall muscly woman walked into the room. Upon seeing Layla who had now fallen asleep sprawled on the bed, Kat started laughing. Apart from with Acacia and Amira, this was the first time I had seen someone react in normal human way. Both this uncommon behaviour and the laugh itself made it seem almost musical.

"I was wondering what was taking you so long. I am glad you aren't dressed yet as there are two orders of business to attend to before I take you to dinner and they require you in your current attire." Kat tells me. "I'm afraid you'll need to go back on the bed again though."

"Mistress, I don't think we have time to wash him again before dinner." Jamila says as I start going across the room. Still exhausted from my activities with Layla, I turn back around hoping that Jamila has saved me another workout.

"Don't worry, I have no ...