The three of them shared a look. Jaeson and Luka pulled away, leaving me facing Riot alone. He placed a cool kiss on my lips and caressed the side of my cheek. I submitted to the kiss, melting into his body, moaning softly. There was pressure at the back of my head, pressing me down, making me fold my legs and kneel on the ground.
“You have such a gorgeous mouth,” Jaeson said. The fingers in my hair tightened. “Open.”
I parted my lips, wetting them with confidence. I felt naughty, knowing Riot and I had already shared this moment in the stacks as our own.
Riot unzipped his tux pants and pulled himself out, grasping his cock and giving it a few slow pumps. I was tantalized by the way the thick head peeked out between the ring of his fingers with every stroke, my mouth watering in anticipation. I winked up at him, and he grinned back. We shared a moment of connection before he finally opened his mouth and asked what I was dying to hear.
“You ready?” Riot asked.
I nodded, rocking back on my heels and peeking up at him through my lashes. He angled his hips until the tip of his cock was resting just between my lips. I closed my lips tight and pressed them together, wringing a quiet sound of pleasure from Riot’s throat. I wanted more of that sound. I pressed my head forward and slid my mouth down, tongue brushing against the hot, firm surface, pressing incessantly forward, until I'd taken him as far as I comfortably could. The half-stifled moan that escaped his mouth was delicious.
I pulled back slowly, using my lips and tongue to tease him with every inch of withdrawal. I could feel how hard he was, a thick weight laying against my tongue. He was thicker and harder when he left my mouth than he had been going in. I sucked on the tip lightly and swirled my tongue around for a brief moment before taking him down again, tongue playing against his pulsing, swollen skin.
“Fuck, baby,” Riot breathed. “Can’t believe that mouth of yours. You’re going make me—“ Riot cut himself off with a loud grunt as I sucked and swirled and hummed around his cock. I smirked inwardly. As quiet as Riot normally was, I knew how loquacious he could be in the bedroom. This time, I wanted to render him speechless.
“Go deeper,” Jaeson commanded. A small part of me wondered whether Jaeson got off on this too, not just on dominating me personally, but commanding others, as well. Another part wondered if Riot would let Jaeson tell him what to do or if he’d snarl and tell Jaeson to fuck off.
The thrust of Riot’s hips proved he had no problem following Jaeson’s orders when it came to the bedroom.
“Fuck, baby,” he grunted. “Not going to last much longer.”
The wetness between my legs started seeping down my thighs and the ache inside grew too strong to ignore. I was burning up. I needed something to relieve the ache. I rocked my hips back and forth and whined, bringing a hand down to play with myself.
“That’s enough,” Jaeson ordered.
Riot pulled out of my mouth reluctantly and I fell forward, forehead hitting his knees, breathing heavily. Jaeson kneeled down in front of me and took my face between two hands, forcing me to look him in the eyes.
“Did we say you could touch yourself?” Jaeson asked.
“No,” I whispered, a thrill going through me at the steel in his tone.
“I thought you were going to be a good girl for us.” Jaeson shook his head in mock disappointment. “You remember what I said before? Bad girls get punished.”
I looked up at Luka and Riot, wondering if they were going to go along with this. The heated look in their eyes told me they were looking forward to what happened next as much as I was.
“Follow me,” Jaeson said.
Riot helped me up off the floor. I followed Jaeson to a small loveseat in the seating area of my dorm room.
He sat down on the sofa and beckoned me to him. “Lie over my lap, face down.”
My whole body twitched in surprise.
“You want me to…?” I asked
“Do I need to ask twice?” Jaeson raised an eyebrow.
I immediately did what he said, laying down over his lap, ass up and head down. The perfect position for a spanking.
Jaeson’s hand traveled up my leg. My heart raced. I’d never been spanked before. The sting of my nipples being pinched had sent a line of fire straight to my core. I couldn’t help but anticipate what this kind of sting would ignite within me.
Jaeson spread my legs apart and I gasped as I was exposed to the room. Luka and Riot had come up beside us to get a better view. I flushed hotly at the thought of them watching this, half in embarrassment, half in arousal.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” Jaeson asked.
“Yes,” I whispered, turning my head so my cheek was resting against his leg.
Smack
