Day 2 Final part

Amelia drove them back to Griffin's place and pulled into the driveway. She opened the trunk as she turned off the car and told Griffin to grab her bag. He climbed out of the car and did as he was asked, pulling an overnight bag with clean cloths out of the trunk.

"You came prepared."

"I had high hopes," she answered with a giggle as she took the bag from him.

Griffin went to the door and unlocked it before holding it open and letting Amelia walk in ahead of him. She glanced around as if trying to decide what to do with her back, and Griffin took it from her. He smiled and headed for the stairs that headed up to the bedrooms. The top floor consisted of a master bedroom, two smaller bedrooms, and a bathroom for the other two bedrooms. One of the spare bedrooms had been made into his office and the other was a storage room, so if this whole polyamory and dating thing worked out, they may need to think about renovating the storage room for guests.

He opened the bedroom door and led Amelia inside before setting her bag on the chest of drawers that was against one wall and then found himself at a bit of a loss. This was his room with Melody. He had only ever been with her in this bed. She hadn't even brought Greg here. Her messages had let him know that whatever happened tonight and tomorrow was ok with her, but even still, this was completely beyond what he was used to. Part of him was scared to push forward, while another wanted to have this experience.

Amelia for her part saw the hesitation and worry on his face and knew what to do. When she had spoken Melody, she had been gifted with a bit of wisdom: "If he hesitates, take control." So with that in mind, Amelia climbed onto the bed and lay in the center. This was her way of showing that she now controlled the bed that he had only ever shared with Melody. She gave him a lust filled smile and parted her legs slightly, somewhat constricted in her movements by the dress.

"What are you waiting for pet? It's time to please your Lady."

A tremor of submissive desire went down Griffin's spine and he remembered that even if he hadn't agreed to date this beautiful young woman, his Mistress had given him to Amelia for the night. She was his Lady and it was his duty to please her. That is what both Melody and Amelia wanted and he felt a little more at ease with what he was about to do. He started to move towards the bed, but Amelia ordered him to strip. He slid his shirt over his head and kicked off his shoes before unbuckling his belt and removing his pants and socks. He stood there before her in just his chastity belt and Amelia could see that he was already starting to strain at the leather mesh of the cup.

"Much better," she purred, "Come and feast, my pet."

Griffin climbed onto the bed and moved between her legs. He slowly slid off her black high heels and kissed each of her feet before continuing to kiss down her thigh. Once he reached the bottom of the dress, he slid it up her thighs and Amelia lifted her ass so he could move it out of the way. She was wearing a black lace thong that he carefully pulled down and off of her. He could already see that she was wet with desire.

"Hand me those," Amelia giggled and he did. She took them and slid them under Melody's pillow. "A gift for you, but she gets to find them first."

She was being naughty, but it turned him on. His girlfriend was to find his "trophy" apparently. But that was for later in the week. Now he had orders. He licked his lips and lowered his head. First he breathed in deeply and let the scent of his new domme fill his sense. As she brought her legs up to capture his head, he went to work. Griffin sucked on her clit for a moment before driving his tongue deeply into her. Amelia moaned as pleasure as he began to alternate driving his tongue deeply as if he was fucking her with it, and then twirling and twisting it inside her. After a few moments, he would switch to licking and sucking her clit before returning to lapping at her pussy. Amelia had gone from moaning to crying out in pleasure. She was rocking her hips against his face and trying to **** his tongue deeper.

Her taste was different than Melody's, but not exactly in a bad way. It was like apples and oranges, both were good in their own ways. Griffin found himself getting lost in those differences. Her pussy was tight and her muscles massaged his tongue. Amelia came hard, gripping the sheets and screaming that he was such a good pet. He wasn't allowed to stop though. She made him continue until his tongue had gone numb and his cock was straining painfully in the belt before she suddenly ordered him on his back. He had made her cum so many times that he had lost count and he doubted he would be speaking without a slur in the morning. Amelia though still wasn't quite done with him. She pulled off the dress, finally letting him see her perky tits and climbed on top of him.

"I want you to cum too pet. But you aren't taking that belt off just yet. Oh no, I'm going to ride you just like this."

She began to grind her pussy against his trapped cock, and Griffin moaned and arched his back. She was driving him crazy and he knew even caged that he would be cumming soon. She leaned down and kissed him passionately, tasting herself on his lips and tongue as she fucked herself against him. After nearly ten minutes of making out and being fucked by her, Griffin came. His chastity belt was a mess. Some of his cum was leaking through, but a lot was just flowing back on his cock. Amelia retrieved the key and finally unlocked his cage.

"Such a messy boy my pet. Let me clean you up."

She leaned down and began to lick and suck his sensitive cock clean. Griffin was moaning at the sweet mixture of pleasure and pain as he came down from his blissful high. Once he was clean, the went to the bathroom to clean up the mess, both on his face and on the belt, before retiring to the bed for the night. Amelia lay her head on his chest and soon fell asleep. Griffin hesitated a moment, but then wrapped his arms around her and joined her in rest.