She sounded innocent when she said, “How do I do that, Professor Cavanaugh?”
“Take our clothes off.”
I heard her exhale roughly as I rummaged through the desk drawer, retrieving the items I needed.
I joined them as Jamie began stripping Cav. She took her time with his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping, slowly sliding them down his hips as she went to her knees before him.
Cav placed his hand on her head, stared down at her. “I want to feel your mouth on my cock.”
Wary eyes peered up at him and I smiled. She was enjoying this. There wasn’t a hint of fear on her face, just lust. And the role-playing was doing it for her the same as it was for us.
This was what I wanted, I decided.
To play with them, to have these moments when the three of us could step out of the real world and enjoy ourselves. No plans, no expectations.
All along I’d been trying to structure my world around my needs instead of the other way around. Rather than simply living, I’d had my own preconceived notions of how this was supposed to go. I didn’t want a full-time submissive after all. I wanted a life, a relationship. Love. I wanted this.
“Ah, cupcake,” Cav sighed. “Your mouth feels so good.” His hand tightened in her hair. “Suck me.”
Jamie stared up at him as he pumped his hips, sliding over her glistening lips. My own cock throbbed in response. I wanted to feel her mouth on me.
Rather than wait for her to strip me, I took care of it myself before coming to stand beside Cav. I fisted my cock, holding it directly in front of Jamie’s face.
“My turn, sweetness,” I rasped. “Show me how much you love my dick.”
With one hand curled around Cav’s cock, she took me in her mouth, stroked him. She alternated for long minutes, driving the tension between the three of us higher with every passing second.
When I knew I couldn’t take much more, I pulled out of her grip and took a seat on the chair. “Come here, sweetness. I want you to sit on my cock.”
Cav helped her to her feet, and on shaky legs, Jamie moved walked over. Within seconds, she was straddling me, my cock pressing intimately against her pussy.
“Put me inside you,” I commanded, watching the way her chest rose and fell with every labored breath. “All the way inside you.”
Jamie moaned softly as she eased down. I allowed her complete control.
“Oh, precious girl,” I whispered, sliding my hands into her hair and tugging her mouth toward mine. I groaned as sweet ecstasy consumed me. “You feel so good.”
Jamie kissed me back, a heated melding of mouths. She began rocking against me, taking her pleasure. Wanting to watch Cav, I used the fist in her hair to pull her mouth from mine.
“Ride me,” I ordered.
Jamie began a slow, steady pace as I watched Cav lube his condom-sheathed cock. Our eyes met, held. A silent conversation ensued:
Me: She’s still a virgin.
Cav: She is.
Me: It’s time we claim her together.
Cav: Trust me, I know.
“I had the pleasure of taking your pussy for the first time,” I whispered to Jamie. “Cav’s going to have the pleasure of your ass.”
Her body tensed, but she nodded.
“Relax, sweetness.” I pulled her down so that her chest was against mine. “Kiss me. And don’t stop.”
Jamie tilted her head to the side, and I slid my lips against hers. I made her work for it, wanting her attention on me while Cav used his fingers to tease her asshole. She moaned and sighed, grinding against my cock still lodged deep inside her.
Soft hums turned to eager moans as she ground against me, desperate for more.
When Cav took position behind her, guiding his cock against her ass, I nipped her lower lip, then thrust my tongue against hers, kissing her hard as Cav pushed inside her. Soft whimpers sounded as he took his time.
“Relax, baby,” I ordered. “Feel us inside you.”
I felt the ridge of Cav’s cock as he eased deeper. He took his time, his body trembling from the exertion. I alternated between kissing her and watching him, needing to see as the three of us became one.
Cav growled low and deep in his throat. “So tight.”
His hands curled over her hips, and when they did, Cav started a rhythm that would take the three of us right over the edge into the most beautiful oblivion I’d ever had the pleasure of experiencing.
Jamie
THAT NIGHT, I ENDED UP AT EDGE’S apartment, sleeping between them in Edge’s big bed.
Exhaustion had pulled me under quickly, my body and mind sated after the events of the night. When I woke, it was before the sun, a symphony of their raspy breaths drawing me awake. I thought for sure they were still asleep, but the gentle movement of the bed was the first giveaway.