Page 21 of Private Tutoring
“What position do you want?” Roberto delighted in making her answer questions.
It would be easier to simply take over as we had when we first started, but we all preferred a verbal participation. Harmony might not even know what she liked. This was a good way for her to experiment in a safe environment.
Harmony stood completely still, her naked body flushed. She chewed on her lip and shook her head. “I don’t know how to answer.”
“Say what you want.” Stephen reached up and cradled her hips. “Do you like to be on top? Do you enjoy being fucked from behind? Has anyone ever been in your ass?”
“Then there are the multiple options. You can ride one and suck another.” Roberto painted one of my favorites in bold strokes, and the bastard knew it because he looked at me the whole fucking time he spoke.
“I like that idea.” Harmony swept a look around the room. “I want to try it.”
Stephen stood, spinning Harmony around with him. “Start with Matthew. Give him a good ride, then we’ll move on to step two.”
I shed my clothes and sat without argument. All thoughts of saying no fled the instant she gave me that heavy look of desire. My cock stood erect, the throbbing so intense I gritted my teeth to maintain control.
Harmony eyed my cock. “You’re bigger than I thought.”
“Are you afraid?” I settled my hands on the chair arms, letting her get a good look.
Her tongue darted out to her lower lip. “No. Excited.”
Damn fucking right. I stretched my arms over my head, trying my damnedest not to show how much those two words excited me. My cock gave me away when it swelled thicker. Harmony approached with that slow stride of hers, bent at the waist, and ran her tongue along the head of my cock.
I hissed a breath when she did it again, then lowered her head to take me fully into her mouth.
Stephen stood behind her, his hands running the length of her spine. He’d removed his clothes, and his cock rubbed between her ass cheeks. “You’re an absolute fucking delight, Harmony. Look at Matthew’s face. Look at how good you make him feel.”
Harmony’s gaze lifted to mine. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing with the force. She took me all the way to the back of her throat and groaned, her eyes shuttering when Stephen gave her ass a gentle slap.
She cradled my balls in one hand, rubbing and squeezing them gently while watching my face. Her other hand wrapped around the base of my shaft, and she stroked in opposite directions using her hand and her mouth.
Her tongue circled the head of my cock, then it was gone. “What do you like, Matthew?”
“You.” I rubbed my thumbs over her cheeks. “Don’t worry about me. Do what you want to us. With us.” If we had time, more than we’d manage tonight, we could show her the depth of our abilities. For now, we kept things slow. Easy. We couldn’t ask her to take all three of us at the same time during our first session. Pity. I had a feeling she’d love it.
Warm, wet lips encompassed my cock, her strokes deepening.
“He’s ready for you. Are you ready for him?” Roberto sat on his desk, his hands braced on either side of his legs.
Harmony popped her mouth off my cock and climbed into my lap. The scent of her arousal mingled with mine, Stephen’s, and Roberto’s. I wrapped a hand around the base of my cock and lined it up with her entrance. “Go slow,” I warned.
Her eyes lit with the challenge. “And if I don’t?”
I lifted my hips, giving her an inch of my cock. “Guess you’ll have to find out.”
She leaned forward and braced her hands on my shoulders. “I’m taking every bit of you. I don’t want any of you to hold back. I need you too much.” True to her word, she sank onto my cock.
But she took her time. Inch by inch, I filled her. It was the most exquisite torture. The stretch and pull of her tight pussy strangled every thought except to please her. I held her hips and bucked, bottoming out the last few inches. She gasped and her body tightened. Her peaked nipples tightened further, the delicate buds drawing my hands up to cup her full breasts. God, I loved the weight of her breasts in my hands, the hardness of her nipples when I stroked them. Her knees rested on either side of my thighs, and when she lifted her body to stroke me, I nipped the side of her breast, drawing another surprised burst of movement.
Every slow stroke built the tension in her body. She pushed her breasts closer to me, inviting me to please her. I used myhands and hips to slide her along my entire length. When I lifted her to the tip of my cock, she unleashed a sound of desperation that had all three of us smiling.
“I’m going to turn you around, Harmony. Stephen, take Roberto’s place on the desk.” I stood, lifting us both, my cock still buried balls deep inside her.
Her arms locked around my neck, her legs around my back, widening her hips and dropping her even lower on my cock. Fucking hell. How long could I stand it without spilling inside her?
I set her on the edge of the desk and pumped a series of hard thrusts as deep as I could go.
“Fuck.” The sounds that came from her drove me faster. Her breaths panted over my shoulder, her whisperedfuck, fuck, fuckthreatening to take every shred of my control and rip it to ribbons. I wanted her to come so hard she forgot everything except how good we made her feel. That was all that mattered. My next thrust pushed her across the desk. I grabbed her and yanked her back, the dual motion pushing my cock so deep my balls buried between her ass cheeks. Did I have time to take her ass? Maybe she could take all three of us in a different way. Pussy. Ass. Mouth.
