Page 87 of Your Side of the Offense

Summer

I don't move, neither does Arch, and Caleb just stands there, but he’s backlit and I can't see his face clearly.

"Oh, don't stop on my account." He takes a step forward, closing the door behind him.

I look back at Arch and his face breaks in a ghost of a smile before he schools it, and I know exactly what he's thinking.

Caleb just stands there like we aren't naked, and Arch's dick isn't on my ass. And all I want someone to end this awkward moment.

"Do you want him to go?" Arch asks and I ponder that a little. Do I want Caleb to leave?

I shake my head with no hesitation.

Oh, heavens, what are you doing, Su?

But I get wetter, clenching in anticipation, remembering all the possibilities. Again, I will blame it on the night. Darkness takes all my inhibitions, turning me into a beast, a sex demon. Especially with them. I am already naked; I’ve already fucked up. What's one more sin?

"Do you want him to watch?"

I shake my head again.

Archer sits up and pulls me to his chest covering my body protectively – one hand around my waist, the other curling my throat – before he comes to my ear.

"Do you want him to join?" I hear a note of pure lust in his voice.

Oh fuck.

My heart beats faster. I am officially gone. I turn to Arch who has nothing but tenderness in his eyes as he waits for my answer and nod. He smiles a little then kisses my forehead.

"Do you want to tell him?" he whispers again.

I swallow. My stomach is filled with butterflies, I feel flustered. But it's just Caleb, right?

"He won't say no, just call him over."

I gather all my courage looking at Arch but don't turn. "Caleb?"

"Yes, Bumble."

Turning to him I smile. "Get naked."

He chuckles softly. "Is that how you ask for things, Bumble?"

"Arch, talk to him." I pout.

"He asked you a question, Peach. Is that how you ask for things."

"Come here." Caleb's voice drops a register, and Arch lets me go and leans back.

I crawl to the edge of the bed and kneel in front of Caleb.

"You haven't gotten naked." Without waiting for his answer, I snake my hands around his neck and pull him in for a kiss.

His hands explore my body like he's trying to remind himself what I feel like and I reacquaint myself with his mouth. How he tastes… like beer and him. He groans in my mouth before I feel a sharp slap on my ass.

I try to break the kiss, but Caleb doesn't let me. Arch spanks me again and I moan. My body alive.

They all definitely took the time through trial and error to learn my body. They were dedicated students, fast learners, and attentive lovers. I was lucky.

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