Page 242 of Forbidden Lessons

Not doing a thing as Bastian peels my ass cheeks away and thrusts into my bleeding, aching pussy.

I yell against Kai’s mouth, but he cups my face, and urges me to keep kissing him.

And damn, I try, but Bastian’s fucking me, and my fingers dig into the sheets as my back arches in pain.

Or pleasure.

I don’t can’t even tell anymore.

“Touch her,” Bastian snaps. “Make her come.”

Kai fumbles between our bodies, but with my hips lifted for Bastian, it’s easy for him to shove a hand between my legs and work my clit. I stare down at him, hair in sweat-curled ringlets around my head as Bastian pounds into me. As Kai rubs my clit, a frenetic glow in his eyes.

When my first orgasm hits, it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced. It’s not hard and fast like it usually is. A quick swell, and a tender, lingering release.

I’m shot into the air, and I just keep ascending.

I gasp.

Yell, “Fuck!”

But Bastian just keeps thrusting into me, his hips slamming against my ass, sending tremors through my entire body, making my collar’s chain rattle.

I keep climbing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groan, pushing myself up, and that changes the angle, and that changes everything.

Bastian pulls me up the rest of the way, hand locking around my throat, his teeth on my ear, tugging, hips not once relenting.

I’ve lost sight of Kai, but his lips touch me a moment later.

On my fucking clit.

And I spread my legs like a shameless whore, because I’m still climbing, and I can see the top. I’m almost there.

“See this, boy? This is how a real man fucks.”

Bastian turns my head and forces me to kiss him. A second later, he pounds into me, and then stops, buried deep. Draws out. Slams back in again.

Then once, hard, so hard I shout against his mouth.

Again.

And a final time.

He erupts inside me. Emptying as he grinds his hips into my ass, groaning.

And, fuck, I’m still climbing. My body shudders and shakes, and then he’s pulling out, his hand still on my throat, on my belly.

“Get under her.”

I’m suspended on a high wire, my body electrified as I wait to drop. The whole room wobbles, and I clutch onto Bastian because I’m going to fall and die.

Then Kai’s head is under me, between my legs, and Bastian pushes me down. Kai’s mouth closes over my tortured pussy, so hot and wet, his tongue diving inside me.

“Oh, God,” I mewl, grinding against his face. “Oh, fuck.”

Bastian laughs, kissing the side of my neck as his hand glides down to toy with my clit.