Page 34 of Good Girl

“I should have been more attentive to your mental and emotional aftercare, so for that, I apologize. A rush of intense emotion after something as intensely physical as last night is to be expected, and I should have prepared better.”

That unexpected apology meant the world, and I buried back into Derek’s shoulder and stayed there until the wave of tears had passed. I had gone from overwhelmingly anxious to completely calm in such a short time, and while accepting Derek’s trust—and the others’—about what they thought would be difficult, Ihadto trust them with that as much as I had trusted them with my body.

“Now, then,” Derek coaxed gently, and he guided me away from his body and cupped my chin. “Normally, I’d have you on your knees with my cock down your throat to make you apologize for such an outburst, but I think that wouldn’t be fair here.”

I blinked owlishly up at him. “To make me apologize?” I asked.

“You questioned my beliefs and disturbed breakfast with an outburst. That’s not very becoming, is it?”

I slowly shook my head.

“So...” Derek leaned in close and pressed his lips to my forehead. “How about you get on your knees and put on a pretty show sucking Matt’s cock? Show him what he missed out on last night?”

I glanced over at Matt, who looked surprised at those words, and he glanced down at himself, then back at me.

“Okay.” I nodded. Fuck it. He was just as gorgeous, and he clearly had no issues with anything that had occurred here.

“Good girl,” Derek murmured.

I groaned softly. “I hate that phrase.”

“Would you prefer something else?”

I stopped just shy of Matt’s leather-clad legs and glanced back at Derek, then I nodded and sank to my knees. “I like pet.”

“Pet it is, then,” Derek decided. Meanwhile, Matt was wrestling himself out of his leather trousers. They were thick, like the kind you would expect a biker to wear, and after a few moments, his cock sprang free. It was a little thinner than Derek’s but longer and already half-hard.

“Watching the spanking kind of turned me on,” Matt admitted, and he reached down to cup my face. One thumb stroked along my cheek, chasing away tears that had long dried in Derek’s arms, and I smiled up at him, nuzzling into the touch. I was still learning how to properly suck cock, as Derek had usually taken the lead, so this was new.

I took his length in hand and stroked a few times with a firm grip. Matt’s cock immediately swelled against my palm, and a pulse of delight shot through me. There was something exhilarating about being able to make someone this attractive feel good. I had that power.Me. That thought stayed with me as I settled between the heat of Matt’s thighs and slowly took his cock into my mouth.

Slightly salty. I focused on moving my tongue over the swollen crown and then down the underside of the shaft on each slow bob of my head. Relaxing my jaw was difficult, but with one hand braced on Matt’s thigh and the other firm at the base of his cock, I was able to focus on doing just that. Each bob down had me taking another inch or two into my mouth until he nudged at the back of my throat, then I pulled back and kissed the crown before repeating the action.

I fell into that rhythm, and before long, Matt’s large hands found their way into my hair. It started as a light grip, and a shiver stole over my body, right down to my throbbing ass, at how muscular Matt was. I could feel the power of his thighs just from resting here, and it wasexciting. Matt’s light grip quickly became a tight hold, and he began to thrust his hips up into my mouth, pushing into the depths of my throat on each roll. Around me, appreciative noises rose up from Derek and Samuel, and pride swelled in my chest.

I’m doing good.

I relaxed my throat, and Matt took over, rapidly rocking up into the heat of my throat, and low, rumbling moans started to trickle down from above. I closed my eyes and focused solely on ensuring I breathed when I could, allowing Matt to fuck my throat for all he was worth. Thirty seconds of rapid thrusting, and Matt jerked me forward, burying his cock down my throat and pressing me flush to his crotch. His cock twitched inside me, and a rush of heat flooded my throat as he came. Matt held me there for a few long seconds before he pulled me free and the last pulses of his cum flooded into my mouth.

I swallowed rapidly and pulled away from his cock with a gasp, panting heavily. When I looked up, all three of them were staring down at me with dark eyes, and the throbbing ache across my ass was joined by an ache in my core.

Accepting this as my future would be difficult, but my God, was it mouthwatering.

Haley was never going to believe this.

16

CHARLOTTE

Iwalked into my dorm a changed woman, and I feltamazing.

Derek, Samuel, and Matt hadn’t let me leave the apartment until they had worked together to bring me to another orgasm, a slower one that was gentle on my aching muscles, and then they had driven me part of the way home. We’d parted ways when the area became too familiar, lest we get caught, and I had walked the rest of the way.

I was on cloud nine, surrounded by the blissful feeling of beingwanted, and that was something I had never been able to hold on to.

It soured the moment I stepped into my dorm and Haley flew at me from her side of the room.

“Charlotte!” she screeched loudly. “Where have you been?” Her hands landed roughly on my shoulders, and despite flinching back from her abrupt tackle, she remained too close in my personal space.

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