Emerald accepts

Emerald hesitated for only a moment before responding.

"Y-yes, ma'am," she said, sinking to her knees as Cinder back up the the bathroom sink, spreading her feet to be shoulder-width apart.

"Do well, my dear," Cinder said, smiling down at her. "And I might let this be a regular occurrence..."

Emerald nodding, feeling herself get wet between her legs at the idea of pleasuring Cinder more than once...

Focus, she thought, shaking her head. You need to do good now before you can do this again later.

Cinder reached down between her legs and used two fingers to spread her lips, exposing herself to her eager servant. Emerald took a deep breath to steady her nerves before leaning in, sticking out her tongue and dragging it slowly along her leader's pussy.

"Oh..." Cinder moaned quietly, closing her eyes and biting her bottom lip. It had been a long time since she had concerned herself with physical pleasures such as this, what with her plans with the maidens and Ozpin. Perhaps she had denied herself too long?

Encouraged by Cinder's reaction, Emerald repeated the motion, pressing her tongue a little harder. Cinder moaned a bit louder, using her free hand to grip onto the counter's edge.

After a minute or so of this, Cinder's arousal was very strong on Emerald's tongue. It was easily one of the best things she had ever tasted.

Feeling emboldened, Emerald pulled her mouth off of Cinder and looked up at her.

"May I use my fingers, ma'am?"

Cinder was mildly disappointed at the loss of stimulation, taking a moment to register Emerald's question. She got a slight smirk before she answered.

"I'll allow it," she said, appreciating Emerald's initiative.

Nodding, Emerald brought her tongue back between Cinder's legs, adding her right hand to rub back and forth across her opening. This freed up her tongue to focus on Cinder's clit. As her fingers got to work, Emerald set her tongue flicking and encircling the little nub at the top of her leader's sex.

"Mmm..." Cinder moaned, smiling at the feelings she was now receiving. She placed one hand on the back of Emerald's head, pulling her in further. Taking the hint, Emerald sucked Cinder's clit into her mouth, as well as sticking two fingers up inside of her pussy.

As all of this was going on, Emerald felt herself getting more and more aroused. The tastes being granted to her, as well as the noises Cinder was making, had her own pussy dripping juices onto the tile floor beneath her. Unable to resist, Emerald brought her free hand between her legs, tentatively rubbing her clit and moaning aloud, muffled slightly by Cinder's pussy on her mouth.

Cinder's eyes shot open, noticing the new noise almost immediately. She looked down at Emerald, a slight frown on her face.

"Are you pleasuring yourself?" she asked, doing her best to keep her voice even in order to sound more authoritative.

"Mhm," Emerald responded, nodding.

"I see," Cinder said, thinking for only a moment. "Very well. However, you're not allowed to orgasm until I do. Do you understand?"

Emerald nodded again, slowing her own efforts so as to not upset her leader.

"Good girl," Cinder said, rubbing Emerald's head and dipping back into the pleasure she was feeling.

It was a bit more difficult than Emerald had anticipated. Her fingers on her own pussy kept wanting to speed up to match her fingers on Cinder's pussy. However, she **** them to remain at a slow, steady pace. She was determined to follow her leader's orders and not cum before her.

What wasn't difficult, though, was Cinder herself. It was surprisingly easy for Emerald to determine what she liked and what she didn't, and adjust as needed. Within minutes, Emerald could tell that Cinder was on the edge of an orgasm. With how she was moaning and gripping onto Emerald's hair, as well as quivering between her legs, it was fairly obvious the effect Emerald was having.

"That's good," Cinder moaned. "Oh, don't stop. Don't you dare stop. Don't st-OH!"

Cinder clamped her legs shut around Emerald's head, locking her in place. Emerald tasted a fresh wave of juices washing over her tongue as Cinder fully succumbed to her pleasure, pressing her ass back into the counter for support as her legs threatened to fail her.

Throughout it all, Emerald kept working. Her fingers kept thrusting, and her tongue kept licking. In moments, Cinder relaxed, allowing Emerald to pull back and scoot a few feet away. She looked up at Cinder, her hair a mess and her chest covered in sweat.

"I..." Cinder panted, swallowing once. "I think...I'd like to do that again," she eventually managed to get out. "Later."

Grinning proudly, Emerald redoubled her efforts on herself, soaking in the sight of Cinder in post-orgasm. Smirking, Cinder turned and walked toward the shower, making sure to give Emerald a good show with how her hips swayed. Even when she was in the shower, Cinder washed herself in a slow and delicate manner, continuing the show for Emerald. In less than a minute, Cinder heard Emerald cry out in pleasure, seeing her darker form convulse in pleasure through the tinted glass.