Page 31 of Plaything

The stairs creaked, and I widened my eyes even more at Aiden and Niko’s casual conversation as they started up the steps. No!

Wyatt smirked, glancing towards the stairs. An evil gleam washed through his eyes as he tilted his head at me. “You enjoyed listening to Dominic, didn’t you?” He questioned. “Let’s see how you like being on the other side of the door, shall we?” He threatened.

Before I could react, Wyatt opened my door, ushering me quickly by my waist. He closed the door quietly behind us before he pinned me against it. With one hand, he grabbed both my wrists, pinning them together above me. His feet spread my own, forcing my legs open. “You wouldn’t want them hearing your pathetic little moans, would you?”

I gasped, “Wyatt, please—” I began to beg him not to do this, but I had to admit, the thought of them hearing me was accelerating.

His hand started toying with my pussy again, right where we left off in the hall. This time, my hand wasn’t there to muffle any sound I made.

I gasped, a quiet whimper escaping my lips. My hips arched forward, my body like a puppet to his touch. The mixture of fear, embarrassment, arousal, and excitement took over my entire body, making my eyes gloss over.

His lips parted as he watched me. “That’s it, Baby, let go,” he coaxed.

My stomach muscles kept clenching repeatedly, reacting to his touch. My body felt unfamiliar; these sensations were new and all-consuming. Quiet whimpers kept escaping my throat, and I couldn’t stop them.

The creaking in the hall stopped right outside my door as Aiden and Niko stopped walking.

I looked up at Wyatt with pleading eyes, silently begging him to save me from embarrassment.

In response, he smirked, moving his fingers faster, pushing down harder on my nerves. I cried out, quickly biting my lip, but the whimper was too loud.

Wyatt didn’t say anything, and I suddenly understood his plan. He didn’t want them to know he was in here. He wanted them to think that I was touching myself.

As he continued his attack on my pussy, I was a whimpering, wet, squirmy mess. My orgasm was building deep in my core, making my mind fuzzy, only allowing me to care about getting off.

My hips moved on their own, grinding on his hand as I watched his jaw tick. There had never been anything I wanted so much in my life. I wanted to cum so badly that I didn’t care that Wyatt was my professor. I didn’t care that Aiden and Niko were listening. I didn’t even care that I got here because I was listening to Dominic fuck himself.

All my control was gone, and I was nothing but a greedy heartbeat, using Wyatt’s hand to get off.

Wyatt looked completely engrossed in me, watching my every move, moving his fingers in different ways to see how my body reacted. “You’re such a good girl,” he whispered, his quiet voice barely reaching my ears.

Before he even finished the sentence, I came undone. My pussy clenched as cum leaked out of me, my entire body feeling weightless as if gravity had stopped working. Whimpers and moans fell from my lips as I rested my head against Wyatt’s shoulder. My knees buckled from under me, the orgasm so intense, I would’ve fallen if Wyatt wasn’t holding me.

Wyatt let go of my arms and moved his legs. He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me against him. “Awe, I know, Baby,” he whispered. He moved me over to my bed, sitting me down on the edge of it as he stood over me.

The floor outside my door creaked again, followed by two doors closing.

I peeked up at Wyatt, my breathing still ridged. “What did we do?” I whispered, running my hands through my hair. It was obvious how much we both wanted this and how Niko and Aiden wanted to listen to me.

I knew I wasn’t the only one with polluted thoughts…

Wyatt grinned. “Something long overdue.” The tone in his voice told me he wasn’t just talking about my neglect, as he put it earlier. No, there was something about them he was talking about.

I bit my lip. “I’m going to go take a shower,” I pointed to the bathroom, hinting that he should probably leave. I need to freak out and apologize to my bears. They shouldn’t have seen that, but I could tell they were happy for me.

Wyatt raised his eyebrows at me. “Are you okay?” He asked.

I chuckled, unable to stop myself. I just had my first orgasm, and it was better than I could have imagined. And he wanted to know if I was okay? I nodded, “Yes?” I questioned. Why wouldn’t I be?

He looked comforted as he smiled. “Goodnight, Odette,” he said quietly before he left my room.

I waited until I heard his own door close before I fell back on my bed with a sigh. I need answers. Reesia said we earlier, meaning more than two people could be in a relationship. And Wyatt made me moan so his friends could hear.

I need to know the similar interests Niko mentioned earlier.

I grabbed my phone and texted Reesia:

Odette: How did you meet?

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