For a while, none of us spoke. I gently stroked their hair, one hand in Vale's silver locks, the other in Lydia's red strands, while they both recovered.
"You were incredible, Master," Vale whispered first, her voice soft and content now that the frenzy had passed. She pressed a gentle kiss to my collarbone. "The way you used us… I've never felt so full in my life."
Lydia stayed quiet for a long moment, her body still trembling slightly. Then, in a small, vulnerable voice, she murmured, "I… I was scared at first. I thought you only saw me as your maid. But when you looked at me with those eyes… and when you were inside me…" She blushed deeply. "It felt right. Like I finally belong to you completely."
I kissed the top of Lydia's head, then turned and kissed Vale's forehead.
