Page 45 of Teach Me
‘What do you mean, Master Dan?’ I asked innocently.
He patted his thigh. ‘Come.’
I sat astride him. His hard erection pressed against my sex, and I moaned softly as I rolled my hips. I wanted to tease him, myself, and the man who’d taken a seat in the leather chair behind me. Dr Braithwaite said nothing as Dan freed his cock or when I rose onto my knees so he could guide it inside me, but he laughed softly as I lowered my hips and moaned at the feeling of another cock filling me.
‘Such an eager little slut,’ Dr Braithwaite teased. ‘I wonder if her cunt can take two cocks, Master Dan.’
I froze. What?
‘I think she’d love that,’ Dan said with a low laugh. ‘But not tonight. If I know you right, you don’t want her too sore before taking her upstairs.’
‘You’re right,’ Dr Braithwaite murmured before swallowing another sip, the ice in his glass clinking. ‘I have plenty planned for her.’
Dan squeezed my hips. ‘Fuck me, sweetheart. Let me feel you squeeze my cock.’
I arched my hips against his pelvis, craving friction for my clit as I slowly rode him. The bundle of nerves liked his idea of being fucked by both men. My body wanted everything these men could do to it, and that horrified and excited me even more. It made me ride him faster, my sore butt slamming against his thighs. The hint of pain sent a delicious shiver through me. I moaned as he rubbed my clit.
‘You’re such a good girl. Look at you, riding my cock. Does it feel good, sweetheart?’ Dan splayed a hand against my back ashe bent me backwards. ‘Do you want to watch, Sir Emmerson? Want to see my cock slide in and out of her wet pussy?’
My head lolled back to see Dr Braithwaite, hoping for a glimpse of jealousy. A knowing smile adorned his lips. ‘I’ll enjoy the view of my cock fucking that tight cunt all night, Master Dan.’
‘Suit yourself.’ Dan’s mouth sealed around my nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth before releasing it with a loud pop. ‘Turn around, sweetheart. Let him get a good look at you coming apart while riding me.’
My breaths were shallow pants as I let him help me turn. When he lowered me onto his cock again, my eyes fluttered shut on a long moan. The sofa seat was deep, giving me enough legroom to ride him as he played with my clit. Dr Braithwaite sipped his drink slowly as he watched me getting close, the room filling with my low moans and the sound of my wet pussy taking all of his friend’s cock.
When I grabbed my breasts and squeezed, he grinned. ‘Naughty girl, aren’t you? I can’t wait to get you alone for the night.’
‘And after tonight?’ I said between gasps, needing to know what we were. Was this only a one-time opportunity or the start of something new?
He settled back in his seat, his long fingers wrapped around his glass. ‘Are you close? Show me what dirty sluts look like when they come all over a cock.’
My legs trembled as I increased my pace, grinding against Dan with every thrust. I wanted to come. I wanted Dr Braithwaite to see and hear me. I wanted him to punish me for making him wait for his turn. Pleasure rolled up my thighs. My muscles stiffened.
‘Oh God, oh fuck…’ I cried out. Dan rubbed my clit as my body shook in his tight grip, keeping me pinned against him ashe thrust into me from below. But he didn’t follow me. Instead, he laughed as he lifted me off him, holding me steady as I swayed.
‘I’m not done with you yet.’ He pointed at the futon. ‘Bend over. I can’t fuck your arse, but I want you from behind.’
Dr Braithwaite hid a bemused smile behind his drink as I wobbled across the floor. ‘I should’ve warned you about Master Dan. He likes a good cock whore. The longer he can fuck someone, the happier he is.’
Oh God. I knelt before the futon and shuddered as its cool leather met my warm, sweaty skin. Dan gripped my hips, raising them as he knelt behind me. ‘You can fuck her mouth if you want,’ he told Dr Braithwaite.
Dr Braithwaite smirked at me. ‘Only if she asks for it. Properly.’
It was useless trying to get him jealous, wasn’t it? He was happy to share me – sort of. Happy as long as he could watch – and control me, even though I was with someone else. I wanted to taste him, so I licked my lips and allowed him to demean me again. ‘Please, Sir. May I suck you off?’
He nodded his approval. ‘Soon. First, I want to hear you ask permission before you come. Fuck Master Dan as hard as he fucks you. Let him play with your clit and tits, but don’t come until I say you may. If you can manage that, I’ll let you suck my cock.’
I bit my lip. His denial stung more than I cared to admit, but I wanted to please him. Wanted my reward. When Dan entered me, I pressed back and moaned. Dan sucked in a sharp breath. ‘She’s tight. This pussy is a fucking treasure. I can’t wait to fill it with my come.’ He rolled his hips, drawing another long moan from my lips. ‘Do you want my come, sweetheart?’
‘Yes, please.’
He pulled back before slamming into me. ‘Don’t come, then,’ he chuckled. ‘And watch Sir Emmerson. Watch him watch you as I fuck you. Make him proud.’
I needed no further encouragement. I gripped the futon tightly as Dan thrust into me, praying with all I had that I could keep myself from coming. But the position made everything intense. He hit my G-spot with every thrust, rolling his hips in a way that made it hard to keep my eyes open and impossible to ignore the fire rolling up my thighs. My nails dug into the leather as I tried to resist, not daring to look at Dr Braithwaite anymore. It was a pointless battle. Even if I did nothing, after another few more thrusts, I would combust no matter what.
‘You feel so fucking good,’ Dan praised as he slowed to long strokes. ‘How close are you?’
I licked my lips, staring at the leather my sweaty hands clung to. ‘Close, Master Dan.’
