Page 69 of Naughty Lessons


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“I—Oh, God, I—” My hips thrashed. He grabbed me by the waist and held on, licking, sucking, and swallowing my fluids. My hands clenched up and pulled and strained against Professor Taylor’s strong palms, to no avail.

“Come for us, darling,” he commanded. And I did. I felt my body spasm as my fluids poured out, finally returning me to the steady ground.

The men stepped back to look at me, awash in the aftermath of my very first orgasm. I mean... at least the first one I hadn’t had to give myself.

It felt like I’d gone back and forth into a sky full of stars. The deep sea. Paragliding. Hot chocolate in Italy.

A run through the Great Wall of China. Sitting in a cozy armchair by the window of your first ever home that you’d bought with your own money.

Like I was breathless and whole and unbroken, and life would never be the same. Ever.

“Rory...” Noah said my name so gently, it reminded me of the year’s first rain. Or something equally sentimental and beautiful.

I was acutely aware that I lay naked, sprawled on a table. At any other time, I’d remember a meme I’d seen of a frog with its legs splayed out. The caption read “Justlying there waiting for my man to begin.”

Apt.

“We want you to let us know who you’d... We want your first time to be special.”

The corners of my eyes crinkled. I wanted all of them. Of course, I couldn’t do that at the same time—not technically, but perhaps I could find a way to adjust .

“I want... you inside me.” I sat up and looked at Noah. I gestured to Benjamin. “And you. Back where you were.” And I smiled at Professor Taylor. “And you...” I simply called him over with my hand.

When Professor Taylor was close enough, I unfastened his belt and drew his jeans down, each motion deft, until I’d freed what I wanted.

He was long and thick, blue veins running along his cock, meandering and merging at the tip. I pulled him close to my mouth, still seated on the table with my legs down, and licked the tip of his penis.

A sharp breath escaped his lips, and he automatically grasped my hair and moved closer. I smiled and opened my mouth. But I took my time, licking just the tip.

When he finally grunted with frustration, I began taking him into my mouth, an inch at a time, until he was completely inside.

Benjamin came over, and by instinct, my hand reached out to hold and stroke him while I licked the front and underside of Professor Taylor’s cock.

My head slid up and down, and the sounds of my slurping filled the room. I could feel the head bump against my throat as I took him deeper. He groaned hard and strained against me.

Tiny moans escaped my mouth, and then Noah was in front of me again, pushing me down upon the table. The others moved to the sides, and we resumed our positions.

I looked at Noah.

“I’m ready.”

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, raw hunger lighting up his eyes. Soon, he was as naked as me. I couldn’t help staring at his erection, his manhood elongated and yearning to be buried deep inside me.

His eyes roved reverently up and down my bare skin, and his body slid atop mine.

The others stopped, letting the two of us have this moment.

I looked deeply into his eyes and gasped as I felt his rigid shaft against my opening.

“Rory,” he murmured.

I kissed his mouth, slow and sure. “Now.”

The very next second, I gasped as his cock slid inside my moistened sex. He kissed me softly, distracting my mind and allowing me to ease into what was happening.

A sharp breath, and I could feel him sliding into me. He pushed a little further before pulling back just a tad. He stared deep into my eyes as he moved back and forth, tiny thrusts that made me open my mouth and pant.

In minutes, the discomfort seemed to have become a chrysalis, on the verge of the sexiest feeling I’d ever known. My sex toy was much smaller than this.

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