13. Elera
Chapter thirteen
Elera
I helped Hazelle get dressed, tying the corset back onto her small frame and pulling the skirt up to her hips. She let me without a word and didn’t move a muscle that I didn’t manipulate. It was like she was in a trance, staring at the bed where Perrin and I had been only twenty minutes prior.
My Mistress had rushed this, but I couldn’t say anything. This was our way of life, and we lived in her world and followed her rules. That’s how it had always been and how it would always be.
I finished tying the lacing and stepped around to face Hazelle with My Mistress behind us in the chair now fully clothed and Perrin pulling on his last piece of clothing on the other side of the bed.
“Hazelle?” I prodded. Her eyes flicked to mine for a second, then they were staring past me. I couldn’t tell if they were on the bed, the door, or Perrin though.
“Elera, I will be downstairs with Perrin.” My Mistress stood behind Hazelle, grazing her fingers across the back of her shoulders. When Hazelle looked back at her, My Mistress smiled down at her. “It seems you’ll be more comfortable with Elera alone right now. I can give you a little time, but make no mistake, little one, we will continue when we get home. Understood?”
Hazelle gave a small nod and a small tentative smile.
We watched the Alphas leave the room with My Mistress leaving the door open, telling me our time was shorter than I would like
Turning back to Hazelle, I made sure no part of me was touching her as I looked her over and asked, “How are you feeling?”
The room fell silent besides our breathing.
Finally, after a minute of nothing, Hazelle took a deep breath and let it out. “Okay, I think. Better than…” She trailed off, and I nodded, understanding that she meant she was better than all the times she had been used before.
“That’s a lot of gray area. Better as in mildly better, or better as in you enjoyed at least part of it?” Her cheeks flushed, and my lips formed a smile.
“The second one,” she mumbled as she looked away.
The anxiety that had filled my body was washing away. That was more than I had expected, but I had hoped for at least this much. Hazelle wouldn’t be ripped away from me, at least for the time being.
“That’s good. I’m glad.” Leaning forward, I placed a kiss on her forehead. “How would you like to cuddle on the bed for a little bit?” My Mistress was leaving this bit of aftercare to me, but I also knew that this night wasn’t over, so we didn’t have all the time in the world. However, we all knew how important this part was, the reconnection and comfort it brought.
“Yes!” Hazelle’s eyes grew big as she shouted out her answer. “Oh,” she said, covering her mouth. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. You can always show your enthusiasm.” I pulled her with me onto the bed and let her settle her head on my chest as I leaned back against the pillows. Her leg settled between mine, hooking her foot under my calf.
Silence took over again, but this time, it wasn’t heavy or anxiety filled. Hazelle was happy, and she did so well, much better than I did my first time. At that party, I had kept looking at My Mistress, wondering if I was doing anything right, and I ended up kneeing someone on accident because they tickled me in the wrong spot. It wasn’t intentional, and My Mistress knew that, so I hadn’t gotten in trouble, especially since she had warned them. But it was a rough night for me, and I was so worried she would send me back to my parents.
She never did, and as far as I knew, My Mistress never even thought about it.
“Thank you, Elera.” Hazelle snuggled in deeper with a sigh. “This was fun. A lot, but…” She buried her face a little. “I liked it. It’s nothing like it was with Oros.”
“And it never will be.”
“I know. Mistress Belle would never allow it.” Her body sagged against mine, and I enjoyed the small amount of pressure her weight caused.
This was one of my favorite things, snuggling after. I was always tired, ready to fall asleep, but my skin buzzed, needing something. That something was intimacy and affection. It made me fall asleep straight away, but I needed to stay awake a little longer so we could leave, and then the night would continue.
Time trailed on, and eventually, I got us up and downstairs where My Mistress was in the sitting room with a drink and a plate filled with snacks in front of her.
“Ah, my pets, how are you feeling?” I smiled at her and looked down at Hazelle, waiting for her to speak.
She stared up at me, and I nodded toward My Mistress, encouraging her to answer for us. She turned her gaze to our Alpha and smiled.
“Good. I think.”
“Well, I’m glad, Hazelle. Not bad for your first party, hm?” Hazelle continued to smile and shook her head. “Now, you two, eat something, and drink some water before we go.” My Mistress set the plate of snacks next to two glasses of water on the table in front of her, intending for us to kneel there.
We did as we were told and ate the snacks she had presented to us. By the time we were done, every morsel was gone and the water was as well. I did the brunt of the work, but Hazelle had some and finished her water, which was more than I expected. She was growing and letting the past slip away, even a little for now. I was so proud of her.
“Ah, Perry, come to say goodbye?” My Mistress said from behind us.
Hazelle and I turned to look at him, and he grinned down at us.
“As if I would leave before then.” He chuckled. “Are you leaving soon?”
“In just a moment actually.” My Mistress stood and placed her hand on Perrin’s upper arm.
“Thank you again for tonight. I do believe it went well.”
“Anytime, Bellamira. Anything for you and Elera and now Hazelle, of course.” Hazelle turned away, and her cheeks flushed again.
“Elera, Hazelle, say your goodbyes, and we will be off. Marley is pulling around the car now.”
My Mistress stepped aside, and I went up to Perrin, thanking him for the evening as I always did, and we ended with a light kiss to each other’s cheeks.
Hazelle stood behind me with a sheepish look about her as if she hadn’t just been in a room with all of us naked and in the heat of the moment. But after the events of the evening, I couldn’t really blame her. Even now, it could be awkward with some of the others, just not with Perrin.
“Good night, Hazelle. I do hope I met your expectations, and we will have some fun in the future.” Perrin tested his luck and patted her on the head. If any of the other Alphas—Catalina excluded—tried this, their arm would be broken.
“Bellamira,” he said with a nod as he headed for the front door, “I will see you all again soon.”
We watched as he got into his car, and the driver pulled away. Marley was right behind them, so we all slid in and were off as well.
The drive was filled with a comfortable silence with Hazelle and I taking up the seats on either side of My Mistress. She held my hand and cupped Hazelle’s face, caressing both as we made our way home.
I didn’t know what My Mistress had planned for the night other than taking Hazelle for the first time, and it brought on a little anxiety. I had always known my place and what would happen after a party. We would go home, eat if we hadn’t been satisfied with the food offerings, and snuggle in bed until we drifted off to sleep. Sometimes we would extend the night, and she’d use me as she had let the others, but those were the options.
Now with Hazelle, I wanted to assume it would be similar, but tonight was the first night, and I didn’t know. Would we all go to bed together, joining My Mistress in her room as I typically did, or would I be expected to stay away for now? I chewed on my bottom lip, worrying about the future. I wanted Hazelle to stay, and I would never question My Mistress about her decisions, but the unknown was terrifying.
The thought of her replacing me didn’t cross my mind. That was never going to happen. I knew our relationship was exactly as it should be, and no one would ever tear us apart, but adding a third makes things a little different. I would be chosen over Hazelle in her eyes, always. It helped keep me secure, but tonight would still be tricky.
“What are you thinking about so deeply, Elera?”
A small gasp escaped, and I sat up straight, still holding her hand. “Oh, I don’t—”
“Tell me, my pet. Worry is written across your face. What’s bothering you?” My Mistress stared down into my eyes, and Hazelle peeked around her head, concern lacing her features.
“I’m sorry. I’m worrying you for nothing.” I brushed stray hair behind my ear and smiled. “I was thinking about tonight, when we get home. Am I going to be involved? I know what we usually do, but this is different, and I—” I shrugged. “I’m just curious and a little anxious since we hadn’t discussed it.”
“Oh, my darling pet.” My Mistress gripped my chin, pulling me in for a deep kiss. Our tongues mingled, and she nibbled my bottom lip, forcing a small yelp from me. “We were going to go over it when we got to the house. I was simply enjoying the silence with my two favorite people.” She pulled me onto her lap, my legs bent on either side of hers. Hazelle adjusted and let her hand land on my thigh, giving me comfort as well.
“I know this is different, but I want it to be as it always was but with Hazelle as well. Nothing truly has to change unless we want it to.” My Mistress pulled me in tighter, and I felt her cock growing beneath me. “Now, here’s what I was planning. We go to my room as usual, then we have a little fun before bed. You’ll both stay with me, and we will wake up to a large breakfast before spending the day relaxing.” She didn’t ask if that’s what we wanted. My Mistress was laying out the evening to ease my mind and probably Hazelle’s as well. We knew what to expect to some extent, and I was thankful.
“Thank you, My Mistress. That sounds lovely.” I smiled at her and kissed her lips once more.
“Besides, a little someone needs to make you come while I watch. I wouldn’t miss that for the world.” Hazelle covered her mouth in shock, remembering the rule our mistress had placed tonight, and I scrunched my nose, also having forgotten. “I have a feeling she won’t have any problem at all getting you off, Elera. Hm, Hazelle? You managed with me just fine.”
My Mistress’ arm snaked around our Omega’s back and pulled her in for a kiss, and I couldn’t help but sneak my hand up Hazelle’s skirt, teasing her clit and feeling the slick she was already creating.
“But… I will be taking you first, my new pet. I want to feel your pussy around my throbbing cock. I have a feeling it will be far sweeter than even your mouth. Don’t you think, Elera?”
I giggled. “I can imagine, even if I will never know the feeling myself.”
My Mistress and I pulled away, leaving Hazelle flushed and out of breath in her seat. The anxiety about tonight had vanished thanks to my Alpha and our Omega, and I couldn’t wait to have a little taste along with another show.