Page 57 of Private Tutoring
I could watch them undress a million times and never grow tired of the view. I’d offered to help a few times, but watching them was an erotic experience all by itself.
By the time they were all naked and Roberto had whispered something to them too low for me to hear, I thought I might come apart the instant one of them touched me.
Stephen slid onto the bed first, sitting all the way at the head of the bed with his back propped against a mountain of pillows. He winked at me. “We have something special for you, Harmony. I want you to suck my cock.”
I arched a brow and flipped onto my hands and knees, crawling toward him. “I’ve done that before.”
“Are you saying it’s not special?” Roberto asked as he joined us on the bed.
I laughed. “No. Just waiting for what else you plan on doing to me.” I lowered my head to Stephen’s cock and licked him before wrapping my lips around the head and pulling him intomy mouth. I kept my hands on either side of his thighs and stroked deep.
His groan was full of satisfaction. “Show her, Roberto.”
Roberto grabbed my hips and pulled me down. I couldn’t figure out what was happening until his tongue slid along my opening and thrust inside.
Shit. I gasped at the sensation of his face between my legs while trying to hold my weight off him.
“Ride his face, Harmony.” Stephen brushed hair from my temples and anchored his hands on either side of my jaw. “It’s what he wants. And Matthew wants to watch.”
I let my body weight go and settled more firmly on Roberto’s tongue. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and held me there, his grip hard as iron.
Stephen thrust into my mouth, causing me to rock onto Roberto.
“That’s it.” Matthew’s voice came from close by, then his hands were on my breasts. He teased my nipples, pinching one, then the other as the first shudder ran throughout my body.
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The bliss of the first orgasm hadn’t even stopped when Roberto flipped our bodies around, pulling me off Stephen and lining up his cock. He stared at me, his eyes glazed with passion so vibrant my body trembled all over again.
“This is all for you, sweetheart.” He entered me slowly, letting me feel every dip and ridge of his cock, all the way until he’d seated himself to the hilt.
My head fell back against the pillows. Stephen’s thigh was right beside my head, and I lifted a hand to run it along the thick muscle. He rolled onto his side, and I grasped his cock, pumping it as Roberto thrust into me.
Every stroke was pure torture as my orgasm ebbed and peaked. He knew exactly how fast he could go to hold me there, and he did so with deliberate tension in his body. He used his palms on either side of my head to brace his upper half, and he continued to watch me. “You are so beautiful like this. All the time. Every day, but especially when you have my cock inside you.”
“Or mine,” Matthew called out from his seat. He’d moved away as soon as Roberto shifted our positions and had resumed watching.
I rolled my head to look at him, and he grinned while fisting his hand around his cock. “Are you going to put that thing to good use or not?”
Matthew’s laughter rolled out, filling the room with his joy. “Oh, I’m going to use it. Just the way you like it.”
“Good.” I groaned when Roberto sped up, his thrusts driving me up the bed and tightening my core. “I’m going to come, Roberto.”
“I know.” He kissed me, using his tongue and cock in tandem while Stephen stroked my breasts.
The sensation of it all being too much and yet not enough swept over me. I wanted them filling every part of me. It didn’t matter how many times we’d done it, how many different positions, I never grew tired of having them inside me.
Roberto shifted his weight to change the angle of his thrusts and slid a hand between us, pressing his thumb into my clit with every stroke.
I twisted and moaned, my hips bucking to meet his rhythm.
“That’s it, Harmony.” Stephen kissed my shoulder.
Matthew stood and crossed to the bed, his cock bobbing in invitation. “Come for Roberto.”
I had no choice. They all knew my body, probably better than I did. They plucked and teased, fucked and loved until I turned into a writhing mess of twitches and pleasure. Roberto buried his cock to the hilt in a driving thrust, retreated to the tip, then did it again.
