The Job Offer Ch. 06

Looking at her sister through ecstasy eyes, Heather then moves closer and pulls Sasha's face from her breasts so she can kiss her lips. They slowly make out and explore each other with soft kisses and caresses. She breaks off the kiss and says, "Why are you clothed, mommy? You have a sexy body; you shouldn't be afraid to show it." Lifting her sister's shirt, she descends and gives her the same treatment she gave to her. She licks around her areola, leaving goose bumps in her wake before suckling and pulling on Sasha's nipple. It's Sasha turn to feel the liquid heat building in her core and the excitement being felt through her nipple. To Heather's delight, she hears her sister say that she wants to fuck and lick her. She smiles at that but says, "I so wish that sister, but perhaps another time; for now. You can return the favor another day. However, let me give you the pleasure. Just relax and let your baby do all the work." As she moves down and pulls down Sasha's shorts; exposing her hairless mound and pussy. Licking her lips, she kisses and lick between Sasha's legs. Taking the time to get familiar with her again and to play.

Sasha shudders when she feels Heather's lips on her tits licking her sensitive nipples. But when she breaks off her attack and starts moving downward and sliding off her shorts, the moisture between her lips gets wetter with anticipation. She listens to what her sister-slut says and tries her best to give up control. It's no fun having someone give you pleasure and not returning it. Deep down, Sasha knows she will return the favor cause she enjoys licking her sister-slut's cunt and the nectar it gives. Her inner cum-slut will just have to wait a little longer to be satisfied and fed.

Sasha grips the comforter tightly and shudders through her second orgasm this morning. Her sister-slut is very talented in getting her off; She lowers her legs to get a better view of her girlfriend and to let her know that those two orgasms rocked her hard. Very sensual and nice, but nothing beats a cock ramming into your channel. She lets go of the comforter and then says, "Come here, sister. I want to taste myself on your lips." She says with a smirk on her face.

Heather smiles back but slowly crawls up and lies on top of her sister-slut chest before leaning in to offer her lips. Once her lips touch her girlfriend, she opens up and lets in Sasha's tongue to taste the nectar and sweetness from her orgasms. The kisses themselves are passionate, but most are just teasing quick ones till they find their rhythm. Once the kisses turn from flirting to passionate, she grinds her clit against mommy's mound. A moan escapes from her lips but doesn't pull away from the kiss. Soon, she's pushed onto her back and mommy takes over by giving her kisses back on her lips down her neck to her breasts and slowly working downwards. Heather's lost in the pleasure of it till reality sticks its ugly head and tells her she is still sensitive. Looking down at her mommy, she says, "God, I want you so bad. However, I am still sensitive, mommy. I know it's a buzz kill, but got to play it safe. C'mon back up here, take off your top and give me some more kisses. Love looking and feeling your body next to mine." As she bites her lip, watching her mommy standing up and taking off her shirt.

The girls continue to make out, but another alarm is sounded nearby and Sasha reluctantly stops. Looking at the clock, it's 5:30am, and it's time to prepare Master's breakfast. Looking down at her sister-slut, she says, "Sorry, duty calls. Got to get Master's breakfast ready; he should be finished patrolling the woods. Care to join me, sister?" Smiling down at her sexy girlfriend.

Heather reaches out to caress Sasha's breast before pinching one of her nipples. Smiling because of the look of pleasure that goes through her sister's face. She then says, "Of course, baby. Love to help and probably should eat something as well." She takes a deep sigh but then pushes upward to whisper into her sister's ear and says, "Can't stop looking at you. You're simply gorgeous."

Sasha radiates from her sister's compliment but then says, "I feel the same way about you, Miss. I find you, breath-taking. We need to move our asses." As she rolls onto her back and off the bed. She grabs her clothes and starts dressing herself. It would be nice to take a shower, but time is running against them. She looks behind her and says, "Will see you downstairs, baby." And she is out the door, heading for the kitchen.

Heather lets out a sigh, but then pulls herself out of the bed. Standing up, she stretches herself out, then looks at the messy bed. She makes it and then heads to Sam's washroom to use the facilities. She flushes, then gargles her mouth with mouthwash, then heads to Sasha's room to grab some clothes. Putting on a fresh pair of black cheeky panties, she then grabs a pair of shorts and a tank top. Checking herself in the mirror, she then heads down the stairs to help her sister prepare breakfast for herself and their man.

Both girls help prepare breakfast and continue to flirt with each other with either smacks on the ass, groping or sweet kisses on the side. It makes the preparation so much sweeter. Breakfast is almost done and ready to serve when a slight tapping on a glass door startles them. Remembering, Sasha forgot to unlock the sliding glass door from last night. Taking a glance, she knows the sun is slowly rising; drying off her hands with a towel, she then asks Heather if she can let in Master from outside for her.

Heather doesn't bat an eye but is quick to kiss her sister on the cheek and says, "Sure, baby. Be back in a sec." As she slaps Sasha's ass with her hand. She makes her way to the dining room to unlock the patio door; once the click's sounded, the door slides away and in walks Sam from the outside. He is wearing a pair of running shorts, a tank top and flip-flops. Seeing him brings a smile to her face, and she immediate embraces her daddy.

Sam walks into his home and immediately thanks Heather for unlocking the door. He's surprised when his girlfriend embraces him suddenly. Hugging her back, he says, "Miss me, baby?"

Heather just nods her head on his chest and feels happy that he's home. She doesn't let up on the hug because being close to him somehow makes her mood much more positive, plus she loves him so very much.

Sam can smell the food that's being prepared in the kitchen and slowly starts walking towards there with Heather in tow. He stops and says, "I miss you too, little one. C'mon, we're both hungry and let's get something to eat and then resume the hugging for later. Is that ok?"

It slowly dawns on her she overly done it again; she just gets overwhelmed and just does stuff that others find uncomfortable. Taking a step back, she says, "Sorry, daddy. Just missed you. I know it's only been a couple of hours, but I missed your presence. Plus, I was kind of sad when you left last night to patrol. I really wanted to see you transform, or what they call it, ah yeah, shift into your wolf form. Yeah, you're probably right. We should go eat first and cuddle later." Taking a step back and giving Sam some room. She then walks ahead of him but stopped when he grabs her hand and pulls her back into him.

Sam sees the look on her face and doesn't want her to feel embarrassed about the long embrace. Overall, he gets it; she loves him and for a very long time. He sees her leaving and, on instinct, he grabs her and pulls her back into an embrace. Leaning into her, he plants a kiss on her lips and says, "Missed you too, baby. Sorry you missed me shifting this morning; perhaps tomorrow morning you can watch. Did you sleep well? Cause you look like you did."

Heather is all smiles but says, "After you left, mommy and I chatted for a bit. We talked about a few things. So I am guessing there is no Omega today, huh?" Letting the cat out of the bag. She just realized that this information she just leaked might be sensitive about her man. Seeing that the news shocked him, she feels bad for 'spilling the beans'.

Grabbing her hand, he pulls her to the kitchen and then sees his partner-slut dumping scrambled eggs into a gigantic bowl and setting up the breakfast nook for his return. Sasha feels her Master's presence and says, "Welcome home, Master. Breakfast is ready." Then leans in to give him a swift kiss on the lips. She then turns to place the skillet in the sink but is held in place by her Master's hand on her ass.

Sam leans forward and says in a whisper, "You told her about the omega? Did you tell her anything else?" As his grip on her ass tightens and worry befalls his face.

Sasha takes a deep intake of breath and feels her nether lips get moist from the pressure on her ass. She then whispers back and says, "Master, I love how direct you are with me. Do you trust me? Perhaps you should sit down and I will explain what baby-girl and I discussed this morning while you were on patrol."

Taking a deep breath, he relaxes his grip on her ass but continues to hold her at bay. Sam whispers back and says, "I do, always. Just taken aback by the news this morning. Sorry, slut."

Sasha just smiles but then says, "Don't be, my love. I enjoy your manhandling me; it gets me all worked up. Baby is looking upset that she 'let the cat out of the bag', but I will set things straight. Go, sit. I know you're hungry for some food." But continues to say, 'Amongst other things' in her head with a smirk.

Sam pulls Heather to the breakfast nook and they both sit down. He pats baby-girl's thigh and says, "Don't worry, you're not in any trouble. You just caught me off guard and to answer your question; no luck today, but the Dire said that she is on her way."

Heather looks at her Alpha and says, "I hope you meet her soon. Just hoped to spend a little more time with you before your harem grew."

Sam shakes his head and says, "Even if the harem continues to grow; I will still spend time with each and everyone equally. I know this is new for all of us, but you mean the world to me. Both you and your sister bring a lot more than just beauty to the harem/pack." He grimaces a bit, but then let's go of her thigh to grab the spoon to the scrambled eggs and starts piling his plate. Turning to his girlfriend, he says, "We should eat, chat and then perhaps cuddle. Care for some eggs, baby?"

Nodding her head, she says, "Yes." And watches her daddy scoop some on her plate. She then grabs some bacon, sausages and toasts too. Turning to her man, she then says, "Care for some water, daddy?" With a nod from him, she gets out of her chair and heads to the fridge to pull out 2 bottles of water. Setting one next to him before sitting down and opening her bottle up.

Sam sees the bottle and says, "Thanks." And continues to eat his breakfast. He watches his GF from the corner of his eye but has his eyes on Sasha. Between mouthfuls, he then asks, "Are you still upset about last night, slut?"

Sasha remembers on what transpired this morning but then shakes her head, 'No' but then says, "No, Master. You left me wanting however baby-girl helped relieve that need somewhat this morning." Smiling.

Sam just nods his head, but then says, "Oh, good to hear. Hmm, that smell still lingers on you. Thanks for identifying it for me." He smirks a bit.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Sasha knew she should've taken that shower; oh well, a girl's got needs. She then takes those feelings and then cleans the kitchen while her two lovers eat their breakfast.

Sam then turns to his girlfriend and says, "How are you feeling today?" Wondering if the soreness is better and/or being with us for more than a day.

Heather tightens up her legs a bit but says, "Feeling better; I haven't checked if I am still sore or not but Sister is right, I helped ease her mind a bit this morning. You have a good nose, daddy. You mentioned the Dire visiting you last night. How often does that happen and isn't that weird?"

Sam just nods his head and says, "Yes, it's weird, but in retrospect it's kind of nice in a way. If the Dire didn't speak to me, then I would go into this blind. Not all of my questions were answered, but it definitely helped. Speaking of the Dire, he came to me last night and gave me a lot of information. Will share with both of you later." As he finishes up his breakfast and pushing back his plate. Looking at all the empty bowls and plates, he wonders how can he eat so much, and showing none of it. Perhaps its werewolf metabolism. Taking a breath, he slides out of his chair and begins collecting plates and bowls to set them in the dishwasher.

As the kitchen was getting cleaned up, Sasha then shares what the girls were chatting about when he was patrolling. For a minute or two, he got the jyst of everything and that his partner-slut didn't inform their girlfriend about her premonition about her future event. Crisis has been averted.

After Sam's finished, he grabs both of the girls' hands and leads them up the stairs to the master suite. He then slides off his shorts and then his tank top; depositing both into the hamper. Making his way to the enclosed shower stall, he opens the door and leaves it open to invite the girls to join him. He turns on the shower and relaxes as the hot water bores into his skin, soothing his muscles. Grabbing the soap, he lathers his palms and scrub his arms, then his chest; bending over to do his legs, one by one.

As for the girls, they just watch in amazement. Watching this Roman God flex and wash himself with his soapy hands. It leaves them both breathless and moist at the same time. They both want him, but in actuality, they need him. Their holes demand it. Slowly but surely, Sasha takes off her shirt, then bending over to take off her shorts, flinging the contents into the hamper, but her eyes never leave her Master. She licks her lips and walks towards the shower enclosure to join him. Heather is not far behind. She takes off her clothes in record time and is right behind her sister.

For Sam, this is a quick shower, to get the sweat and dirt off his body from patrolling last night and to relax those muscles. It was nice for a bit until the girls started with their usual shenanigans, like kissing, groping, and grinding. It was fun but the hot water didn't last and so they cleared out, got dried off and made their way to the master suite to lie down and relax a bit.

That's when the girls started busting my chops about my visit with the Dire last night. I shared the news with them about my dream; it shocked both of them that Heather was indeed the first of the harem and not Sasha. Both girls didn't care who is first or second, cause they both care about each other. Sam knows it's more than that; Sasha hasn't fully professed her love for her GF yet. He continued sharing his dream, told them about their special power once their mark fills up.

Both girls wondered what their special power would be. There was a lot of speculation on this subject, but again, only time will tell. Hearing the news, Heather is having second thoughts about not getting the mark. Still fearful of turning into a werewolf, but being a part of his inner circle/harem; plus feeling the power grow inside of yourself as she professes her love for him once again. She contemplates.

Sam changes the subject and asks how his baby-girl fairing with the soreness. Heather just says that she is feeling much better but still slightly sore and wants to give it another day at most. He forgot to ask but just remembered, and was wondering if she was still wearing the silicon plug. To his amazement, she informs him she took it out during her shower last night. Nodding his head, he then asks how did she felt about having it in her.

She takes a moment to collect her thoughts but then says, "It felt weird but over time it gets better. Having the plug in makes me soaked; don't know if that is a good sign or not."

Nodding his head, he then asks if she wants to continue with her anal training and, to his surprise, baby-girl nods her head. Moving to the edge of the bed, Sam opens up the lower drawer to the nightstand and pulls out a velvet satchel. Opening it up, he pulls out the small metal plug. Applying some lube to the stainless sphere, he motions for baby-girl to get on her side so he can insert it into her puckered starfish. Sam takes his time and plays with her asshole by pushing it in, but then pulling it out. Slowly imitate that the plug is fucking her ass. Moans escape Heather's lips and soon the plug's secured into her rectum.

She can definitely feel the difference between a silicone to a metal plug. The texture is both different but the metal plug is colder and feels like with every movement that the metal is ringing her insides. She knows that this will take time, but is looking forward to having her daddy claiming her third hole and becoming a three-holed slut for him like her sister. Shaking her head, she is shocked that she fell hard for Sam and now is offering her asshole cherry for him. God, she can't believe it, but knows there is just something about him she can't get enough of and that's how he treats his women. He truly cares for them in and out of the bedroom. Her sister-slut did an amazing job raising him, but knows that is not how she looks at him any longer. Who could blame her? Being stuck in a home, raising a son by yourself and not getting any satisfaction for years on end. But she knows the actual truth behind it; she needed a dominant to control her beast but also push her to becoming more. Truth be told, she feels the same way; granted it's only been a little over a day, but he said he wants me to be myself and wants/needs her to be a part of their family. Being an only child, raising yourself is tough and to have a longing to be part of a family. She wants this so much and feels it every day. Her gut is telling her that this is right and she is part of their family.

Sam then looks at his baby-girl and sees that she is deep in thought. Grabbing her leg, he shakes her a bit to wake her up and out of her head. She smiles and apologizes; he just shakes his head and says, "It's ok. We were worried about you, little one. Where did you go? How's the new plug and since we're all naked on bed, what should we do?"

Smiling, she then looks at the both of them and apologizes again, cause technically she does this a lot. She analyzes everything, but in a good way. She then says, "Those are a lot of questions to ask me, but I will do my best to answer them. As for the plug, it feels different but better. Colder, but I will get used to it for sure. As for what should we do, hmm. Since I am a sort of out of commission for another day, perhaps I should let my sister-slut get what she desires most." Looking at her mommy, she then says, "Yes, baby. You heard me right. I will allow you to suck your Master and satisfy your inner cum-slut's desire and I will lie here and watch."

Sasha has been quiet for a long while; watching the interaction between her two lovers. When her sister suggested she get what she misses most; she's taken aback by her generosity. She smiles to her but then asks, "Are you sure, baby?"; when she sees her nod her head and then offering her a smile, she knows that it's truly ok. Shaking her head, she realizes that she's blessed to have a her with them. She can't really explain it, but ever since that day when she opened up to her Master regarding opening up their relationship for more; it shocked her too. But seeing her here is fate, and it's meant to be. It's remarkable to love another and to have a friend/sister that you can share and relate to. She feels it in her heart that she has fallen for her just like her Master before her. Smiling back, she gets into position and starts stroking him, feeling his girth expand in her hand. Licking the base of his cock and trailing her tongue against the underside of his cock to his crown. She's lost in her own element.