That he has responsibilities to keep in mind...before Kira makes it up to him

"I appreciate your honesty, Kira. I understand your fears and misgivings, and I would rather respect your wishes. But honestly...I feel I may have let myself get carried away by the heat of the moment with Laurel," He admitted, while taking a moment to glance at her. "You see, while I have always dreamed of having a big family of my own and Laurel is clearly interested in letting me knock her up, we are not exactly in a good, safe position to deal with the complications of pregnancy and newborns, especially multiple ones. For all the resources and new recruits we have gathered today, we still need to work hard to further fortify our position and set up long-term plans to make our group and stronghold as self-sufficient as possible. And until that's arranged, it would be more than a little irresponsible for me to breed multiple women among those I own," He explained.

He took a pause to take a deep breath, looking at you straight in the eyes before continuing. "So, on second thought, if you prefer not to get pregnant anytime soon, I think we are all better off as a whole if I respect your wishes. And that means that from now on until further notice, I won't deliberately try to breed you or Laurel until I feel the situation is safer and more secure enough for all of us," Master Michael said, his voice firm and decisive. "If a happy accident comes to pass anyway, then so be it but we will try to take some measures to be sure that all of this can be delayed."

You sighed in relief, feeling a sense of renewed calm and gratitude for the fact that her owner was being so considerate and responsible.

"Thank you, Master," she said, her voice filled with sincere gratitude. "I appreciate that you're taking my feelings into account and making a decision that's best for all of us."

He nodded, his gaze softening as he looked at her. "It's only fair, Kira. You've been honest with me, so I'll be honest with you. I don't want to **** you into anything you're not comfortable with, especially something this big. And besides, there's plenty of time for us to revisit this conversation once we're in a safer position."

To your side, Laurel looked a bit sad at their owner's decision, and you felt a bit guilty over convincing their Master to put his family-growing plans on hold, since your girlfriend had clearly been looking forward to it. He must have noticed her look of disappointment, however, because Master Michael reached out, cupping her cheek and giving her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, Laurel. I promise, you'll still get what you want, eventually. Right now, we just need to focus on staying alive and making sure our group is secure. But once we've got a better handle on that, I'll be more than happy to knock you up." He promised, his voice firm.

Laurel sighed, leaning into his touch. "I know you're right, Master. I just...I can't wait to carry your baby. To feel your seed growing inside me. It's all I have been able to think about lately." She confessed, her voice filled with longing.

Master Michael gave her a tender kiss on the lips in response, and by her cooing sounds, your girlfriend really appreciated that. Eventually, they broke away, and Laurel moaned softly while their Master caressed her cheek with his thumb. "Well... if it makes you feel any better, I still came inside you a few minutes ago, before I had a chance to think things through more clearly. So, I suppose there is a chance, however small, that that may be enough to knock you up even if you don't start showing for a couple of months. And even if it doesn't, then we still have plenty of time to work on that later on down the line."

At that, Laurel pouted little before sighing. "I suppose that is true, Master," she admitted, but she still sounded a bit sulky about it.

Michael chuckled softly. "Look at it this way: this is just a temporary delay, not a cancellation. Your belly will be swollen with my baby eventually. I promise."

Laurel nodded, a small smile lighting up her face at his promise. "I know, Master. I know you mean it. I trust you," Laurel said, her eyes softening as she looked at him.

At that, Master Michael gave her another sweet kiss, and your heart fluttered a little as you watched your naked girlfriend melt in their owner's arms. You were glad that he had decided to respect her wishes, even if it meant that Laurel would have to wait a bit longer to get pregnant. But you also knew by now that their owner was a man of his word, and if he promised Laurel that she would carry his baby eventually, then she believed him.

As they shared a tender moment, Michael's cock was still rock hard and ready, his eyes flicking between the two women who were his to command, as was right and proper. You could see the hunger in his gaze, and you knew that he would really like to fuck you, to claim you in the same way he had claimed Laurel.

But you also knew that he would wait, that he would respect your wishes and not **** you into something that you weren't ready for. And that knowledge made your heart swell with warmth and affection for him.

"Master, if you're still feeling up to it, I'd like to take care of your cock," Kira said, her voice husky with stronger feelings than before.

You wanted to taste him, to feel him in your mouth, and most importantly, you wanted to bring him pleasure even if you couldn't bring yourself to let him breed you just yet.

Master Michael's cock twitched at your words, and he nodded eagerly. "I'd like that very much, Kira. Come here and show me what that skilled tongue of yours can do." Michael commanded, his voice laced with lust and anticipation.

You obeyed eagerly, scooting closer to him and positioning yourself between his legs. You looked up at him, your dark eyes surely filled with desire, before taking his thick cock in your hand and guiding it to your lips. You licked the pre-cum from the tip, your tongue swirling around the head of his dick, tasting him fully before taking him into your mouth.

"Fuck, that feels good," He groaned, his hips bucking slightly as you took more of him into your throat.

You looked up at him, your eyes watering slightly as you took him deeper, your nose pressing against his pubic bone. You could feel him growing even harder in your mouth, the veins on his cock pulsing with his heartbeat.

Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Laurel watched from the side, her own pussy visibly growing wet again as she saw her girlfriend pleasing their Master. Both of them could see the pleasure on his face, the way his body responded to your touch, and it clearly turned them on even more. And so, your lesbian lover of 6 years reached out and began to stroke herself, her fingers rubbing her clit in time with your sucking movements on Master Michael's cock.

After another minute of fast-paced licking and the accompanying fingering, Laurel's head was thrown back in pleasure as she watched her girlfriend go to town on their owner's shaft, her breasts heaving with each short, sharp breath she took.

You felt your pussy clench at the sight, your own body responding to the raw, animalistic display of hunger and desire before her. You sucked harder, taking your one true owner deeper into your throat, your jaw aching slightly, but the pain only serving to heighten your own arousal.

Your Lord and Master in question groaned soon after that, his hips thrusting upwards, fucking your mouth as she took him deeper and deeper. "Fuck, Kira," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "Your mouth is incredible. You are doing a fantastic job, you beautiful woman," Her owner praised, his hips thrusting forward, fucking her throat with abandon.

You looked up at him, your eyes watering, but you didn’t stop. You wanted to please him, to make him feel as good, fulfilled, and safe as he made you feel, both physically and emotionally. And so you sucked him harder, feeling your pussy drip as you sensed his balls clench.

Master Michael groaned, his fingers tangling in your hair, guiding your movements. "Fuck, yes. Just like that, Kira. I am going to cum. Take it all!" He yelled as the dam burst beyond the entrance of your mouth.

You felt the first hot jet of cum splash against her tongue, and you swallowed dutifully, taking every drop. Your owner's cock twitched, and you felt another pulse of hot cum fill your mouth. You sucked him harder, your throat constricting around him, orally milking him for every last drop.

"Wow, that's it, you sexy girl. Swallow it all," Your Master groaned, his fingers tightening in your hair as he held you in place, his cock still throbbing in your mouth.

You hummed around him, the vibrations surely sending shivers through his body. And a few seconds later, he stopped spilling his seed inside your mouth. Your Master panted for a few long moments as you continued licking him clean in the process, but then he had a sudden look of guilt and alarm, which confused her.

"Wait a minute," He said with a look of dawning realization. "Just because you are willing to do your duty to please me after I commanded your mind to enjoy sharing me with your girlfriend, it doesn't mean you enjoy the taste of male cum, does it? After all, you were still fully lesbian before you met me."

You shrugged your shoulders at that, swallowing yet again. "That's true, but, really, I don't mind, Master. I truly wanted to make it up to you after you agreed to respect my wishes, and since taking you inside my cunt would have been risky and counterproductive, this was the next best thing I could think of doing to serve you," You said, your voice gentle and sincere.

Michael stared at you for a moment as he measured your words before nodding. "I appreciate that, but it still won't do. I want you to have fun exploring all these new experiences, after all. So, I command you to enjoy the taste of my cum very, very much, even if you didn't before."

Instantly, the remnants of your Master's climax in your mouth became supremely tasty in your mouth, making your eyes widen in delight as your brain adapted to its owner's orders.

It was like he had just poured fucking nectar of the gods in your mouth that you needed to savor and enjoy...

And so, that was exactly what you did, your tongue exploring every inch of his cock, licking and sucking every last drop from his shaft as you moaned in delight.

“Fuck, Master...this tastes amazing! I can’t believe I couldn't enjoy this so much before!” You exclaimed between licks and sucks. "Thank you!"

Your Master chuckled. “You're welcome, Kira. I am glad you can enjoy it now. It's only fair, after all." Your Master said while grinning with satisfaction as you continued licking and sucking his cock clean.

When you finally let his cock out of your mouth, however, your wonderful Master redirected your attention back to your girlfriend, who was still busy fingering herself as she looked at them.

The sight sent jolts down your pussy lips as she observed her chest heaving for breath. You could quite clearly see the arousal dripping down her inner thighs as you watched Laurel's fingers dip into her steamy snatch. The sight was unbearably hot, and your own slit ached for attention.

And to make things better, it seemed that your owner had a plan for that as he opened his mouth. "Why don't you scissor each other while I watch?" He suggested, his tone husky. "You should make your girlfriend feel extra good after you convinced me to respect your wishes and be all responsible about delaying my breeding kink, after all!" He added, his voice a mix of command and amusement.