Page 61 of Campus Daddies

Cedric makes me wait another minute, and I’m so damn wet that when he tugs my thong to the side and slides his cock inside me, I’m slick enough to take all of him in one thrust. He grinds against me with a soft noise.

“Fuck.” Braxton swears, angling me a little lower to properly thrust down my throat. It’s not wild, but I can feel the small changes in him.

I’ve never been taken by two men at once—let alone three—but I want to make every one of them feel good. To make them come. To give them the permission to take whatever they need from me.

Cedric is near motionless behind me, seated deep in my pussy as Braxton thrusts a little harder. But after a minute, I feel his retreat before he pulls away.

He takes a few deep breaths and steps back, knuckles white as he grips himself. I whimper with the loss.

“You still have one more to take before the real fun begins, Sofia.” Cedric’s grip in my hair turns me toward Orion.

He squeezes his erection through his slacks, pupils blown as he peers at me from his seat.

I lick my lips at him, and it shoots him to his feet.

When I suck him into my mouth, his moan grinds between his teeth.

And finally, Cedric moves behind me, a slow thrust that has my knees shaking. So much hotter than I could even fathom.

I’m so turned on that it won’t take much to make me come, and Cedric seems to know that, keeping me just far enough away from that edge that I can concentrate on sucking Orion’s cock.

Orion is the noisier of the three, although it’s obvious he’s tamping it down because of where we are. He doesn’t take me hard, letting me suck and swirl until his thighs shake. Only then does his grip on me tighten.

By some unspoken agreement, he doesn’t finish in my mouth either. Taking a step back, he spreads my spit over his cock with a few quick strokes before slowing.

Cedric slides an arm across my shoulders and hauls me back against his chest, the angle of his cock pressing on a sensitive spot in my core that has me biting back a small cry. His big hand braces across my throat—not squeezing but creating just enough pressure to quiet me.

His thrusts elongate, grow harder, taking me the way I need to come. And as he’s proven time and again, he can keep me coming.

My body grows loose, fluid as he leverages me back into him, the slap of his hips against my ass almost as loud as his breath in my ear.

“Are you going to be a good girl and come for me?”

“Mmm.” I can barely get the sound out. “Mmm-hmm.”

“Now.”

Core clamping down, fluttering around his cock, my body rushes to obey him. My mouth falls open as my orgasm hits, eyes drifting closed as he persists in his hard thrusts until I’m boneless.

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CEDRIC

Sofia is a dream come true. Just as I knew she would, she takes the three of us like a pro. I’m sure she never thought of herself as submissive, but she submits control of her body to me like I’ve always craved.

Fucking perfect.

I soak in the way she feels, squeezing my cock as she comes at my command. Planting soft kisses along her shoulder, I slowly work the straps of her top and bra down her arms. The slow strip has her shivering in my grasp, but when I have her shirt pooled around her waist and her bra folded down to release her breasts, she moans at the handful I grab.

“Are you ready for what comes next?” I keep my voice low, disguising the unsteadiness of it as I rub my nose along that sensitive spot under her jaw.

She whimpers a soft yes.

“Good. Hands flat on the desk. Don’t move until I tell you.”

Bless her, she does exactly as instructed, palms flat on my workspace, her breasts swinging between her elbows as Barlowe and Knight take in the sight of her.

I start thrusting, heavy and hard, sending her tits bouncing with the movement. I pull her hips back to arch her a little further. Her core grips me, and she feels so damn good.

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