You worked the rest of the buttons slowly but steadily until you had your shirt open. You didn’t stop though. You knew not to unless you were told to. Your hands slipped under your skirt, hooking the sides of your panties and pulling them off. You tossed them aside and pulled the front of your skirt up just enough to tease. You sucked two of your fingers softly before pulling them out with a quiet pop. You moved your hand down, sucking in a breath as you slipped them into yourself. You moaned softly, back arching against the chair as you started pumping your fingers softly.

Cinder walked over, standing in front of you as you continued. You could feel yourself almost there, just a few more seconds and you’d be coming.

“That’s enough,” Cinder commanded in a calm tone. You didn’t want to stop when you were so close but you knew Cinder didn’t want you to finish so you pulled your hand from yourself. “Such a good solider. We’re going to take such good care of you.”

Cinder straddled your lap, dipping her head to kiss you. She pushed off your shirt causing it to fall to the floor. She then moved to unsnap your bra with one quick go. Her hands were warm over your cold breasts. She massaged you softly, thumbs playing with your nipples getting them hard. Her mouth moved to your neck and collar bone, leaving marks all along the way, nipping at you here and there.

“Fuck,” you muttered softly.

She smirked and whispered in your ear, “Maybe another night. Tonight is your treat.”

She stood, keeping her hands on you your as she readjusted her position on you. She continued to fondle you as Roman finally stood with no obstruction, making his way over. He gets to his knees in front of you.

“Darling, just enjoy the ride,” and with that he ducked under your skirt. Within seconds your legs are wrapped around his head as his tongue slips inside of you.

Already worked up from yourself you were an instant mess of moans. Cinder leaned over for an upside down kiss to muffle you as Roman’s tongue continued to work it’s magic.

When she pulled away you clutched onto her arm, head tilting as she marked a new spot on your neck.

“So close,” you mumbled.

“Just let go,” Cinder whispered and so you did.

You arched harshly as you came, riding high.

Panting as both pulled away, watching you catch your breath.

“I like her. I want to keep her around,” Roman noted.