Page 20 of Private Tutoring
“That’s it.” Matthew raised his head and watched Roberto. A tender smile pulled at his cheeks. “Come for us, Harmony. Sing that beautiful song.”
I couldn’t resist the crooning in his voice, the urgent tempo of Roberto’s tongue delving into my most intimate parts. He moved his mouth to my clit and slid two fingers into my pussy.
I came apart in a series of shudders and groans. “Oh fuck. That feels good.”
The few times I’d ever had sex, it had been a quick, five-minute slick dick that barely scratched the itch. I’d never in my life thought I would experience anything like this, and it brought out a feral side of my body and my mouth that would have shocked me if I had any brain cells left to care.
Roberto thrust harder, his tongue working faster. What I’d thought was my orgasm barely brushed the surface of the feeling quickening my pulse and sending shudders up my spine. My scalp prickled. My thighs quivered. I flung my head back and rode the waves of euphoria. “More. Please.” I ground my hips onto his hands, desperate for a fulfillment my body knew was possible but I’d never experienced.
Roberto added a third finger and buried them knuckle deep inside. He curled his fingers and sucked my clit so hard stars burst behind my eyes. Matthew covered my mouth with his when I started to scream with unrelenting pleasure.
I rode Roberto’s face and his hand through every crashing wave. My body continued to shudder and jerk as small earthquakes of pleasure rattled through me. I was done. Utterly depleted. And they hadn’t even removed their clothes.
Roberto raised his head, sliding his hand free. He kissed my inner thigh. “Breathe, sweetheart. We’re not done yet.”
“Not done?” I asked when Matthew released my mouth. “I can’t move.”
Stephen’s grin was wicked. “I’m sure you’ll find the motivation. That was just the first orgasm.”
I tried to straighten in the chair, but my muscles were no better than wet noodles. “There’s more?”
“Darling, there’s so much more your head will feel like it’s going to explode.” Roberto stood and removed his shirt, revealing muscled shoulders and a ridged abdomen.
My stomach fluttered at the sight. When he reached for his pants, I batted his hands away. “I want to.”
He dropped his hands to my face, cupping my cheeks between his palms. “You don’t have to do anything.”
“I want to,” I repeated. Hopefully, they wouldn’t notice my inexperience. I forced my hands to stop shaking and slid the button loose, followed by the zipper. My mouth watered at the sight of his long, glorious cock. All hesitation fled when I pushed his pants and boxers down and took him into my mouth.
10
MATTHEW
The sight of Harmony’s plump lips around Roberto’s cock was almost too much to bear. I’d let myself believe this was okay. We all wanted Harmony, and she obviously wanted us. We’d told her she could say no without repercussions.
Still. We were in the position of power. Even if we all agreed, did that make it right?
My swollen cock told my brain to shut the fuck up and love Harmony in every possible way before the night ended. We might not have shared a woman in years, but we all still knew how to work together.
Right now, it was Harmony and Roberto. I stepped back and fisted my cock, stroking the hard length and waiting for the moment when I sank into her tight heat.
Roberto’s head fell back. He still had her face between his hands, and he helped guide her up and down in a series of long strokes. His stomach tensed, and he pulled her off, guiding her toward Stephen.
Stephen settled in the chair she’d vacated. “What do you want to do with me?”
The question seemed to startle her, and she cocked her head to the side, watching him from beneath hooded eyes. “What are my options?”
I groaned at the innocence in her voice. She might not be a virgin, but this was definitely her first foray into multiple men.
Stephen grinned up at her. “Anything you want.”
“I need someone inside me.” She twisted in a circle. “I didn’t think it was possible to feel like this. I just had the best orgasm of my life, but I want more.”
“Who?” Stephen twirled his finger around, pointing at each of us. “Who do you want in that pussy first?”
If the dirty talk made her uncomfortable, she hid it well. I examined every line of her face, and all I saw was the same hunger that fueled me.
“Matthew.” She pointed at me, then chewed her lip.
