Page 60 of See Me After Class

Her face was contorted with rage and pleasure as I moved in and out while the others watched, stroking themselves. I enjoyed her abandon, ass half in the air, hips bucking wildly as I plunged himself deep into her. Her walls tightened around me as I fucked her. God, she was so hot, I had to hold myself back, else I'd simply…

I needed her to feel more, to hit all of her hottest spots. So, I took my time, using my hands and cock to explore her body. I paid attention to her moans and squeals.

"Oh, fuck, oh, yes," she moaned as my cock found a rhythm that worked for her. I took her hard, claiming her, firm and unrestrained. She hung on as she cried out my name, giving me everything she had. I could feel every slide of her incrediblevagina against my shaft as I pushed in and pulled out, the ridge of my cock catching the rim of her opening. She was better than anything I'd ever felt.

"God, Dr. Galbraith! Please,harder!" Her head was thrown back as she invited me to keep going. My forehead beaded with sweat as I pumped, and my hair fell into my line of sight—but all I could really see was her, in all her glory as she took my thrusts. I met the back of her channel with the tip of my shaft, paused for breath, and readjusted my grip on her legs.

She looked beautiful. I could stay like this for a long, long time.

"Please," she panted as she squirmed. I gave a few shallow thrusts. Her entire body tightened. Using my hands, I pulled her up, making her stand with one leg curled around my hip, my cock never leaving her body.

Leon came up behind her, his penis aligned with her pucker.

"Oh," she called out before I buried the rest of her words in my mouth.

Leon bit down on her neck as he used a finger to lubricate her ass with her own juices before entering her, making her cry out in my mouth.

"Does it hurt, Dessie?" he whispered against her ear as he licked her earlobe.

She didn't reply for a good second as Leon adjusted himself and she got used to the feeling of having us both inside her.

"Take me," she muttered then, her shoulders heaving. "Show me what you can do."

I could see her melting for us. It was in her eyes—a complete and total surrender. It was the first time Dr. Dessie Davenport had looked so vulnerable.

It messed with my head, made me want to be gentle, made me want to say shit like,Let me make love to you.Fortunately, I didn't say that.

Instead, I slowly increased my pace in tandem with Leon until both of us established a steady rhythm of ebb and flow, pulling Dessie deeper and deeper toward the precipice of her being. She cried out incoherently, asking us to fuck her, to make her come.

When it finally happened, her body pulsed all over my cock, shockwaves making her body shake until she called out our names again and again. I came seconds later, the impact of her release too much to keep up with.

She didn't give us time to breathe. Hell, she didn't take time to breathe, although we would have.

"You," she said hoarsely to Viktor. "Come here, now."

She almost pushed me away before Viktor took over and entered her. I'd never seen Dessie this… wild? Manic? Part of me was afraid for her.

What the hell is she doing? How is she going at this for so long?

What was she made of?

Viktor rubbed her clit as he entered her, moving in circles. "Is that it, Dessie?" he asked softly.

"Oh, fuck," she gushed. "Yes… right there, right on the top left c—" Not breaking stride, he used his thumb to send her spiraling as he drove himself in and out of her pussy while Leon fucked her from behind.

Dessie had lost all sense of being. She was screaming at this point. I secretly blessed the soundproof setting of the OT.

"Come for me, Dr. Desdemona," Viktor commanded. Working her bud and fucking her rapidly, he threw his whole, entire focus into her orgasm. She looked gorgeous, body flushed with a rose gold glow, pussy sopping wet but holding on for dear life, lips swollen, neck flush with love bites, eyes wide open but so, so lost.

Leon reached around and grabbed her breasts, tugging the nipples as his breathing grew labored.

"Ohhhh…" Dessie squeezed as her entire body bucked. I couldseethe tremors course through her in tiny shakes. "Don't stop! Harder, please! Take me, ride me, make me come!"

Her cries were complemented by groans from Viktor and Leon as she pushed back against their thrusts. Her breath came in taut gasps. She was right on the edge, and she just needed something to push her over the brink.

That was just the moment when Leon bit down on her earlobe and Viktor claimed her neck. That did it, and Dessie cried out as she climaxed, mumbling unintelligible words as their cocks and mouths continued their onslaught of her. They didn't stop, slamming deep into her body until they joined her calls with their own guttural sounds, all of them climaxing a final time, within seconds of each other.

I watched all of it from a distance, wondering whether this was how sex happened out in the wild. Did love drive any animal except human beings? It wasn't all instinct and the base need to reproduce, no. There were pack bondings that resembled what we humans might call families. Animals like wolves formed pair bonds to raise offspring more successfully. Swans mated for life. Birds cooperated in nest-building and chick-rearing. Animals also came with strong parental instincts, particularly mammals who would go to great lengths to nurture their children. This was necessary for species survival. But did animals also deny strong feelings? And more importantly, what was I doing?

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