Page 105 of Their Naughty Student
Okay, first option wasn’t too bad.I mean, it did leave me in a very vulnerable position, but it required me to follow directions.This would require me to think.
“Or,” Cav said with a smirk, “you can tease your clit while we watch.”
I was noticing a theme here.One I’d been giving significant thought to this week.While it didn’t seem they had a problem with doing wicked things to me, it was as though they weren’t willing to allow me to do wicked things to them.After all, I had merely been a bystander the other night when Edge ordered Cav to suck his cock.I’d wanted to participate more than I expected, but had refrained from making the suggestion.
Figuring they might need a push in the right direction, I opted for the one that would increase the heat in the room.
“That,” I said simply, then moved my hand down between my legs, brushing my fingertips against my swollen clit.I jolted with a soft whimper when I brushed the bundle of nerves, not expecting quite so much sensitivity.
“You are not allowed to come,” Edge added, in a deep, rough command.
“Yes, Professor.”
His eyes heated.“Third and final round.”
I could see the outline of his cock against his slacks, knew he wanted me, but not quite sure why he was holding back.
“You can remove your shirt and allow Cav to suck your nipples while you make yourself come with your fingers.”
Okay, the heat surged in the room, and I feared for a moment I would break out in a sweat.The thought of Cav touching me, his mouth on my breasts … it made me tremble.
“Or,” Cav stated, his voice deep, rich, “you can make Edge come with your mouth.”
My eyes shot over to his face, held for a moment.I couldn’t believe he was allowing me to choose that option.
“That,” I blurted.
Edge’s eyes narrowed as they slid over to Cav.Apparently, he hadn’t been expecting that, either.
“I’m not finished,” Cav stated.
I held my breath, praying he wasn’t going to deny me this opportunity.
“You can make Edge come with your mouth while I make you come with my tongue.”
“Definitely that,” I said on a whisper of air.
Cav’s smile turned up the corners of his eyes, and another wash of heat slid over me.
I hadn’t moved from my position on the couch, still fully on display, my fingers grazing my clit ever so lightly, when Cav walked over and held out his hand to me.I looked to Edge, wanting to ensure he was on board with this plan.He didn’t look too happy about the situation, and I refused to think why that was.
Cav led me over to Edge’s desk, stopping me when I was standing in front of the desk chair.
“Bend over, cupcake,” he whispered, pressing his hand to the middle of my back.“Let me see that sweet little ass of yours.”
I bent at the waist, leaning over the desk.It wasn’t a big desk, and due to my height, it allowed me to remain on my feet while my chin rested right on the far edge.
Cav’s hands slid up the backs of my thighs, making my legs tremble as he lifted my skirt up to my waist.
I breathed a sigh of relief when Edge got to his feet, then came to stand directly in front of me.I kept my eyes locked on his hands as he worked to free his belt, then the button and zipper on his slacks.
I got my first glimpse of his cock in full light, and my mouth watered.I’d never had a man’s cock in my mouth, but I wasn’t nervous or afraid.I didn’t even care whether I did a good job or not.Mostly.I simply wanted to taste him, to make him feel some of what he made me feel.
“Open your mouth, sweetness,” Edge instructed, his fingers sliding into my hair, lifting my head so that my chin wasn’t resting on the wooden surface.
When he pressed the swollen head against my lips, I opened my mouth and swiped my tongue over the crest.He hissed out a breath, which I took as a good sign.And then I focused on him, tasting him, teasing him, learning every ridge and vein with my tongue.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his hand tightening in my hair.
