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"Can I suck your dick?" I whisper to Colton just as he strokes my pussy with an expert finger.
"You can."
Colton's eyes glitter dangerously as he lifts me in the air, placing me down before he tugs open his pants.
"There's a class due in here in six minutes. Make me cum by then, or everyone can watch you finish me off," Colton states, his hand on my shoulder as he pushes me softly to my knees. He's devastating to look at, and I pray Jagger is watching.
"Your dick is so big!" I fake gasp, and Colton chuckles, clearly playing along.
"Yeah? The biggest you'veeverhad?"
"Oh, yes," I say, my tongue flickering to circle the salty tip. "Mm, you taste so good."
"Get it in your throat then," Colton instructs with a smirk, shoving himself into my mouth so hard I'm surprised I don't choke. "Oh, fuck, man, she's so tight. If this is how her throat feels, imagine that pussy."
My eyes water, but I'm good at this—Colton won't know what's hit him when I take his entire length down my throat while holding eye contact the whole time. I've made sure I'd have power over men since Lawson and Colton would not be the exception.
He fucks my throat eagerly, staring down at me while his thumbs ruin my make-up, smearing my lipstick.
"I bet she's dripping," Colton rasps, holding the side of my head as he looks at Jagger. "Tell me how wet she is.”
Jagger positions himself behind me, pulling my ass against his hard dick. Thank God he's wearing pants because if he'd have slid into me, I'd have let him. He bounces my ass against him, throwing my skirt into the air so he can watch.
"I wouldn't touch her cunt if she begged me." Jagger dry fucks me harder, his dick pressing against me as I try to fight the orgasm he's dragging out of me. "But her ass?"
I freeze at his words, but he doesn't do anything. He holds me in place against him, rubbing my wet pussy up and down his pant-covered shaft. Colton mutters that he's going to come, and at that moment, something warm sprays all over my ass.
"Uh, fuck yeah," Jagger mutters, and I have no time to think before Colton explodes in my throat, holding me so close to his groin that his cum drips out of my nose.
I can't breathe!
Then Colton grunts and slides out of me, tapping his wrist where a watch should be.
"Good girl, Molly. Class starts in one minute."
"Wait!" I gasp just as the doors open. I drag my skirt over my ass, my cheeks flaming as the teacher stares at my cum-stained, lipstick-smeared face and the two boys beside me.
"Molly!" she proclaims, her cheeks flushing crimson.
"Excuse me," I say, adjusting my clothes. "I need the restroom."
6
MOLLY
I clean myself up in the restroom, making sure my make-up is immaculate before I venture outside. My skirt is covered in Jagger's cum; even though I've wiped it repeatedly, it's still damp.
Urgh.
I swore I wouldn't let him touch me like that, no matter how hot he was, but I guess he liked watching me suck Colton's dick. I can’t deny how hot it was—using Colton to piss Jagger off, but then having the power to make two men cum over me in less than six minutes. Sex gives me power, and I need to be in control.
I wonder what Aph will say about it. She thinks I'm promiscuous as it is, not knowing that the reason I do so is to havecontrol.If I am seducing men, then the ball is in my court.But two men at once?I can't help but chuckle at the thought of her reaction, then head back to class. Whispers follow me to my seat, but I arch an eyebrow expectantly at everyone staring at me until they look away. I don't know these people—so what if they saw me covered in their golden boys' cum? I earned it.
But I still have to deal with Lawson, and I have to admit that the main reason I left wasn't just to be with Aph—it was to get away from Lawson.
Even Aphrodite doesn't know our history—she thinks he is my ex.
I try to concentrate on History class, but it's difficult with my skirt sticking to my ass cheeks, and my throat aches. When the bell rings, I head for the canteen, desperate for a bottle of water. I spot the vending machines and grab an ice-cold water bottle, unscrewing the cap impatiently before glugging it down.
