Page 19 of Tempting Her Teacher

“Only if daddy wants her to,” she said earning another kiss she adored, wanted more of, wanted to please him to get more of him.

“Daddy wants to see you discover new tastes, touch new things, smell new scents,” he said, holding her gaze making her shiver. “Would baby be okay sucking a cock that’s not daddy’s?”

“For daddy yes…” she agreed, seeing he heat rising in his eyes with her response. She’d seen both men fuck their wives, seen their cocks but they didn’t make her hungry, Ryan’s did, and it was growing harder in his pants every time she said yes.

“What if someone were to lick or suck on these pretty breasts and nipples? Would baby like that?”

“Baby likes what daddy likes…wants to do what daddy wants her to do,” she answered, not certain she’d like it nearly as much as when he did it, but now, it didn’t feel nearly as revolting or horrendous as she’d imagined it would to have someone else touch her.

“That’s my baby doll,” he said giving her a kiss. “What about your ass? Is that the same as your little pussy…just for daddy?”

“I…baby likes her ass played with…daddy’s friends can play with it too.”

“What if one of daddy’s friends wants to fuck baby’s ass?” he asked, cupping her ass sliding his finger in and out of her hole.

“Daddy stay with baby?” she asked, not feeling anything but wonder at the idea, especially with his hands on her.

“Daddy will always be with baby. Daddy will only let his friends he trusts and knows are safe ever play with his baby.”

“Baby play for daddy,” she told him, and he carried her back into the living room sitting her down on the couch before grabbing the blindfold.

“Baby doll gets to play peek-a-boo, but only toys or daddy get to be put in baby’s pussy,” he warned them sliding it on her before replacing the bonnet and god, she loved and hated that at the same time. It made her look ridiculous, but it also kept her from beginning to try and remove the blindfold or gags and she let it go.

“Well then, I think we’re going to have lots of fun playing with baby,” Angela said with a smile. “Shall we start baby?”

“Yes, baby play,” she stated, and her mouth was covered with a pair of soft thin lips a tongue moving inside her mouth to touch hers. “Claire’s kiss.”

“Good job baby,” Claire stated as someone else came over and sucked on her tit, biting her nipple.

Megan felt the slight scrape of hair across her chest and told them, “Greg biting baby’s titty.”

“Baby’s smart,” Greg said, and Ryan nodded.

“Baby doll is very smart,” he agreed watching as they began to take turns touching Megan all abiding by the no pussy rule. He knew they would, but sometimes someone forgot and slipped up, and he refused to allow that to happen to his baby doll. He’d die if something happened to hurt her, upset her—truly upset her, make her not want to ever do this again, to not be his anymore. He’d never survive that, which meant keeping his eyes on his girl always.

Something that wasn’t at all hard to do.

Angela unhooked her bra and opened Megan’s mouth, pushing her tit into it and she sucked on it, rolling the nipple with her tongue as his sister closed her eyes in bliss.

Their family’s closeness would shock most of the world he knew. There was little that they deemed too far. Yes, he’d seen his sister get fucked, he’d fucked his brother’s wife, but that was as far as I went. Blood didn’t fuck blood. That was their family rule and they’d never broken it, never even wanted to break it.

Others wouldn’t understand it, couldn’t because they hadn’t grown up in their family, but sex wasn’t a taboo subject to them. It was discussed openly, the darker desires never shamed even when allowed dialogue, and it worked for them.

When he got his teaching degree, he knew it could be used against him, his family used against him. Which was why he’d tried to hide it beneath the disguise of just enjoy some rough sex, some bondage, but this…this play with Megan was truly who he was.

They might be calling what they were doing with his baby doll peek-a-boo, but it wasn’t something entirely new. His brother had done something similar with Claire, punishing her for every wrong answer until she broke, begging for mercy, promising she’d never lie to him again after claiming she hadn’t had lunch with her ex to give him closure shortly after Greg and Claire got together. His brother was nearly as jealous and possessive over his wife—girlfriend back then—as Ryan was so he understood what he was doing back then and even more so now.

When he played this with Megan the first time, it wasn’t to punish her, it was to be able to praise her for every correct answer she gave. Building up her self-confidence to be than simply for how utterly gorgeous she was. He licked her pussy with every right answer until she was writhing with need to come and then he fucked her deep and hard, showing her shewould come just as much from the praise as she ever had with his punishments. Especially after starting her off with a bit of humiliation because she hated feeling embarrassed.

He was determined to knock out all of her embarrassment. Embarrassment that her mother instilled in her when I came to her body and sex. Which was also why he had her out on the balcony earlier, showing off her gorgeous body for anyone to see that might have direct view of the hotel. It wouldn’t be many, because honestly, he wouldn’t let the world see her nearly naked, and the way the hotel was situated, the only direct sight was from the rooms on either side of them, which his brother and sister were in, which kept Megan safe.

It was more so Megan would be more comfortable in her own skin, and she’d done so good. Better than he’d expected really, especially riding that damn toy which only made him want to fuck her more. That was something to build towards and why her being so agreeable and open to this play now made him harder than ever.

“Angela’s titty…” Megan said drawing his full attention back to her with a smile.

“Baby likes titty…she sucks it very good,” Angela told her before she and Claire both sucked on Megans making him nearly nut in his pants.

A knock sounded on the door and Ryan moved over to answer it, bringing the cart into the room himself to keep Megan safe from eyes that weren’t approved. He picked her up smiling when she snuggled down into his hold, “Daddy’s arms…”

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