Page 16 of Unspoken Truths

“Fuck, when you say it like that, it makes me want to chase her and then fuck her when I catch her,” Theo groans.

If I don’t change the subject, I’ll have him on his knees sucking me off before English class. The sad thing is no one would say a word, either. We can do whatever we want, and he always looks best with my cum on his lips.

We’re best friends, share the same tastes, and each other. We know what the other wants, when we need something easy and familiar, there’s one of us more than willing to help scratch the itch.

“Are you remembering when you fucked me in the janitor’s closet?” Theo teases me, smirking.

It appears the brat will be having a liquid lunch of cum after all. Pushing back in my seat to give ourselves some room, I grab his collar as the guys chuckle, pulling him until he’s willingly on his knees in front of me.

“Punish me, Daddy,” he teases me, winking as he palms my cock through my pants.

I’m so hard it fucking hurts.

“Take me out, brat, so you can suck on Daddy’s cock and I can eat in peace,” I growl.

Theo’s fingers nimbly release my cock, pumping it with his large hand. He knows what I like, how to get me to come quickly, help me find my release in the time it’ll take for me to get my lunch.

My fingers delve into his dark hair, happily fucking it up as I tug him down to my cock.

“Don’t keep Daddy waiting,” I groan.

“There’s a teacher watching,” Nacio says with a dark chuckle.

As Theo opens his mouth to lap at my slit to collect the precum beginning to collect there, my eyes raise to see which teacher. Mrs. Finch, of course. She enjoys being fucked occasionally after class, something Nacio is happy to do. It’s not for better grades, he doesn’t need them, it’s because he gets her off better than her husband and there’s a dark satisfaction from knowing how much power that gives him.

Winking at her, I grin as she flushes and twists away. Things begin to fade away as Theo finally stops fucking around and sucks me down, making me groan.

“That’s it, Theo, you swallow him all the way down,” Nacio says, his thumb wrapping around Theo’s throat and squeezing.

“Ah fuck,” I gasp, dropping my head back. “Just like that. Such a good boy.”

Theo gags on my cock as he forces himself to take my entire length, Nacio’s grip around his throat urging him on.

“Yes,” Elijah hisses, palming his own cock. “Lunch always feels elevated with a show. I want to hear you gag, Theo.”

Ignacio and Elijah equally praise and degrade him, making my balls start to draw up and my back tingle. Damn, this is going to be so good.

For some reason, my eyes move around the cafe until I see the little mouse’s mouth open in shock as she watches our group having a little afternoon delight. This is child’s play. What really makes this fun is how rosy her cheeks look as Liliana watches us as well, whispering things in her ear with a smile.

It pissed me off that she’s helping to turn her on, I don’t like to share outside of my best friends. Except, I can’t do anything but enjoy the wave as my eyesight begins to white out and I explode down Theo’s throat with a silent scream.

By the time I come back to myself, Liliana and Rachelle are gone, but I feel much fucking better.

For a Thursday, things are beginning to perk up.

CHAPTER4

RACHELLE

My cheeks are flaming, and all I can think of is Jared’s face when he threw his head back as he came. It looked as if his friends and my stepbrother were cheering him on, and Theo was swallowing every drop as Ignacio cooed in his ear.

“Rachelle?” Liliana sounds amused as I walk next to her, and I attempt to cool down my cheeks by pressing my hands against them.

“Do they do that often?” I ask, my voice cracking. I am on the struggle bus right now.

“Well, I mean, it’s not abnormal for them to be exhibitionists,” she says with a shrug. “The teachers ignore whatever they do in the cafe, it’s like an unspoken rule.”

“Just the cafe?” I ask, thinking about how Jared pushed me into the mud yesterday.

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