I fell asleep laying on Jasmine after I worked on a few assignments. We hung out for awhile, mostly she just wanted to make sure I was okay. After the initial incident we didn't get to talk as much. Something I never noticed about Jas was that she was a huge lover. She cared for the people in her life- similar to how Zara is, but, more maternally. Zara is discipline based where as Jasmine is super soft and treats me delicately. I like the balance they provide. Although Jasmine doesn't officially dom me, Zara trusts her almost as much as she trusts herself with me- and so do I.

"Wake up, pretty girl." I hear Jasmine whisper as she shakes me awake. "Look who's home."

My eyes flutter open and I look up at Jasmine for a moment, processing her words. I look over at the door to see Zara taking her shoes off and then putting her hair up. I sit up immediately and jump to the edge of the couch.

"Hi!" I try to say nonchalantly- didn't work too well.

"Hey, princess." She smiles, walking over to the couch and sitting beside Jasmine.

     I cuddled up into her side, her arm wraps around me. "How was today?"

     "It was alright, normal work stuff. Sessions went great too. How were things here?"

     "Did some homework while Jasmine hung around. FYI, Jasmine's lap is super comfortable."

     Jasmine laughs, "You're welcome any time." She gets up from her spot and stretches her arms out. "I'm gonna go now, I have a session to get to, I'll see you guys before the trip?"

     "Yeah, for sure- I'll text you later we can plan some more." Zara says, "Bye!"

     "Bye!" Jasmine finishes gathering her things and walks out the door.

     Jasmine closes the door behind her and I immediately take the opportunity. I sit on top of her lap, straddling her and taking out her hair tie so I could run my fingers through her hair. Her head fell back, I could tell she was kind of tired, her grip on my body was looser than usual. I connected our lips slowly, pulling her in with the back of her neck.

     "You're so beautiful." She whispers against my lip, leaning up to keep us connected.

She lifts me up and flips us over so that I was leaned against the arm of the couch and she was on top of me, in between my legs; our lips still connected.

"Why can't I top?" I asked. "I figured since your day was long.."

She laughs, "All the more reason to relax by hearing my princess beg to cum."

I push her back, "What?! I've been good!"

"So have I, Don't you think I deserve a treat?"

"..true." I reconnect our lips- prolonging her torture.

I started by taking off her shirt and she quickly removed mine. "I know what you're trying to do."

Okay so my scheme to get her naked and top first isn't going great.. "What's that?"

"Do you seriously think you're gonna win this?" She looks me directly in my eyes, "I own you."

Her words send shivers down my spine. She's right, she does- but that doesn't mean I won't put up a fight. The removal of our clothes became quick and rushed. In between each item of clothing we kissed. I for one did this because being apart from her for too long was unbearable. I was the first one completely undressed, her panties stayed on and she looked at me with a smug grin as if she knew It'd turn out that way. I allowed myself to explore her body with my hands. I may have done this hundreds of times, but, each time I'm amazed. Her skin is softer than velvet. The way her back curves when she arches over me has always caused me to find a way to somehow feel closer to her- I can't get enough of the way I feels when I touch her. It's something more than magic or lust or even love in its simplest form, It just is. I wrap my arms underneath hers, pulling her in by her shoulders so that she was laying directly on top of me. She pulls back and licks her fingers. Fuck.

She looks me in the eyes as her fingers trace circles around my clit- the same smug grin she had from before appearing on her face. I let out a sigh of frustration feeling less than pleased.

"If you want me to fuck you all you have to do is ask." She lowers her voice as she brings her face closer to mine.

I swallow my words as I look between her delectable, swollen lips and her pretty blue eyes staring into me like daggers trying to open me up and react just the way she wants me to. "Please." I get out.

"Please what? I don't speak 'pathetic'." She continues to go as slow with her fingers as a she can.

"Please, please fuck me." I beg at the slightest touch.

She leans down and leaves a gentle kiss before pulling away to look me in the eyes as she picked up her pace- only slightly though. My natural response was to grind harder on her fingers to gain as much pleasure from her as I could. She immediately rested her knee on my pelvis so that I couldn''t do it anymore and I groaned in response.

     "You only feel as good as I let you." She kisses me softly.

     "How long until I can cum?" I ask through stifled moans.

     "You don't." 

    My head falls back- the feeling of her fingers starting to get to me. My breathing picked up the closer I got to cumming and the moans were no longer able to be stifled. I worried as I knew how it would end- or rather, wouldn't end, and yet it felt so good I couldn't help but still hope that she will magically let it happen. Of course, I was wrong.

     She could see how close I was getting and as soon as I reached the edge of climax, she stopped and my body immediately fell to the couch. I look at her annoyed, but, I know it's not gonna stop. She begins again- a vicious cycle that fuels her sadistic side. She loves fucking with me just as much as she loves to fuck me. I moaned and groaned in pain for what felt like hours; it probably had been hours. I was shaking and begging so much to cum I could feel tears swelling in my eyes. Her hand was at this point gripped around my throat as she looks down at her finger which was beginning to go agonizingly slow. I can't take this, fuck, I need to cum. I can feel my body starting to give up and I do something for the first time that I never had to do before- tapped her wrist twice with two of my fingers.

      She immediately releases her grip and moves her fingers away from my body. Her face went from sadistic grin to immediate guilt and worry. "What? What's up, princess? Was my grip too tight? Did I hurt you?"

     I catch my breath and sit up, "No the choking was fine."I assured her, "You didn't inherently hurt me, but, the edging was too much. Too long." I rested my head on her shoulders, feeling the room start to spin as I caught the lights giving me a headache.

     "What do you need from me right now?" Zara fixes my hair and places it to the back of my body, and placing a kiss on my forehead.

     "Just Rest, can we pick up tomorrow?" I asked.

     "Yes, of course. I'm sorry I got carried away, princess."

     "It's okay, I'm okay. You didn't mean it and I'm not upset by it. Can I CUM tomorrow?"

     She chuckles, "Yes, I'll 'make love' to you instead." She responds, lifting my head up to kiss the tip of my nose and rub her thumb on my cheek. She looks into my eyes to make sure there was no sense of anything wrong- there wasn't. "I love you."

     "I love you." I blush- I'm never gonna get used to hearing that.

     "Since that was pretty intense, let's go upstairs, yeah? cuddles, movies, you can even have a few snacks- but you have to have water." She stands up and reaches down for my hand.

     "Deal." I respond, taking her hand and following her up the stairs.

     Once we got up, she had me lay in bed and tucked me in a bit as she went downstairs to grab the snacks and whatever else she wants. I grabbed the remote from in the middle of the bed and started looking through a bunch of random movies. She comes up, her arms full of snacks that she threw on her side of the bed and grabbed her robe.

     "Do you want yours?" She asked tying hers onto herself.

     I nod as I grabbed a pack of cookies and she goes into the bathroom to grab it.

        "Hey," She says walking back into the room. "How are you feeling?"

      "I'm okay right now." I respond, i know in a few moments the sub drop is gonna hit me again. "I could really use some touch right now though."

    She climbs onto the bed and scoops me in her arms, laying me down on the pillows with her as she places soft kisses on my collarbone. "I'm very proud of you for using your safe signal."

     "Thanks." I gush at her praise. "Thank you for being the best person in the world and being with me."

     "I'll always be with you- at least, I hope so." She rubs my arm as she speaks to me. "I know I don't say it and I may regret this, but, I do see a very, very long future with you. I'm so happy you stick by my side."

    "I'm sorry I haven't told my dad about us." The guilt had been eating me alive ever since they came over and I sat up unable to look her in the eyes. I had been holding it in for so long that when she said all this, I didn't think it fair to keep it in.

     I get it. I feel for you and from what I hear about them and saw from your dad, I understand why." She continues on still laying down i presume, I just cant look at her right now. "I just want you to be prepared for when he finds out, because he will."

     "I know, I'll always be prepared when I have you."

     She leans up and turns my head towards her, a reassuring kiss is shared between us and I feel her lips pull into a smile as we pulled apart. "Now pick a movie, princess."