-Chang with Roxanne and Charlotte in Roxanne's area of the suite-<br/><br/>Chang held onto Roxanne with a silent determination, as aroused as he was this was about his lovelies, for them as well. The three women in his life held no rank, no seniority to one another. It was not about who was first to join him in his wandering, nor was it about the last to join. Chang sought to teach them, experience with them, all the pleasures that life could give. In this he was their guide, their lover, and at times, the artist. He was the man who composed the symphony of erotic release, orchestrated the intentional poses of the body in orgasm. This moment was no different.<br/><br/>Chang had indulged the women and worked with their senses. Roxanne had gone from the dominant, the sadist who delighted in the turning of Charlotte's rear a rose hue of red , to the submissive, the women forced to orgasm due to her lover's energetic attention even as she was bound in place. Charlotte had gone from the submissive, the woman's who was denied her own orgasm and forced to take torment in its place, to the more dominant roll of controlling and forcing pleasure onto Roxanne.  The field was always balanced, and like a machine itself, Chang was always making adjustments.<br/><br/>Roxanne turned her lips to meet his, he knew of her desire to scream through his mouth, to give him that sound within his body as she spent, as she released and freed herself. But Charlotte deserved to hear the sounds of Roxanne as well. Instead of meeting Roxanne with the force she was expecting, Chang tilted his head nuzzled against her neck. Bit her, once, hard, reminding her he was there, he was part of this, before kissing lightly along her earlobe.<br/><br/>"Roxanne, Cum for you lovers. We wish to hear you, Right now." Soft spoken, but no less a command, Chang let his breath travel along the skin of her flesh with a velvet softness even as his hands closed and he drew her firmly to his body. He felt her still and then pulse as the orgasm took her, eyes closing as her voice sang out with her pleasure. He heard the attention of Charlotte, the joyfulness she had in bringing Roxanne so much pleasure. He savored the sensations, the tones of Roxanne's voice, the pressure of her body, the scent of both women and their arousal swirling about them in the room.<br/><br/>Chang heard Charlotte let Roxanne's skirt drop, felt the younger woman move Roxanne's leg so that she could slowly climb her way up her lover's body. He opened his eyes and watched the kiss delivered to Roxanne, saw the shine without Charlotte's eyes. Chang took Roxanne's arms are wrapped them about Charlotte, slowly removing himself from contact. He paused, lifting Roxanne's skirt, one hand slowly rubbing between her legs before he adjusted the undergarments she wore, pulling them snug against the remains of her orgasm and her still aroused state.<br/><br/>"Thank you Roxanne, for helping Charlotte in her moment of need this morning. I am sure that Charlotte did not mean to detain you for so long, but I also know she had been most sincere in her apologies." Chang started to move from the room, giving the women a moment of privacy for themselves, a moment just to be close and to relax. " Charlotte, when you are done, come to my chambers, I will see to you as Roxanne goes to greet a new guest who has piqued her interest. Do not rush my lovelies, but do not tarry."<br/><br/>With that Chang moved from the room, no evidence of his trace remaining save the scent of pure arousal in the air. The energy of release coursing through the room. And the two women, still embracing, knowing that he was theirs.