Page 107 of Private Lessons


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“Good,” he said. “Because it’s a big portion of your final exam, with an emphasis onbig.”

Kai chuckled, and he pressed my other hand more firmly on his crotch. Landon watched us, his legs spread,but I couldn’t see his lap because of the way the arm of the chair was angled. Was he hard, too?

Then I saw the look in his blue eyes and forgot about everything else. He was looking at me with a heady combination of affection and desire. Disgust was not on the list, and I knew he wouldn’t judge me for my desires ever again.

Asher leaned over, smoothed my hair away from my face, and then kissed my cheek. His warm breath tickled my ear. “Tonight you’re going to learn how to be on top. It’s not going to be too much, like before. This time, you know how we feel about you. Are you ready to do that, gorgeous?”

After a moment of failing to get my voice to work, I just nodded. These guys were good at taking my breath away.

Asher threw back the blanket, so we were all exposed. My nipples were hard and puckered from the cold—or maybe they’d been like that ever since they’d told me this was the final exam.

I didn’t know who would be first. Was I supposed to just pick one and climb on him? But then I remembered that they had this. I was in good hands.

Mm… I was literally in good hands. Kai stood, pulling me up and positioning me in front of him. He kissed the side of my neck and ran his large hands all over my hips, my ass, my stomach, and my mound. It feltso damn good, but I couldn’t quite forget the fact that others were watching.

Asher proved that with his next comment. “Dude, no need to frisk her. You can see she doesn’t have any hidden weapons.”

Kai ignored him, grinning down at me instead. “I just wanted to make sure you were following our ‘no panties’ rule.”

His fingers curled around my ass cheeks, squeezing, and I blushed. “You already saw that.”

He kissed me lightly on the forehead. “I prefer to confirm with more than one of my senses.”

I moaned as his hands continued to glide over my body. I had to admit that I was a fan of his confirmation method.

Eventually, those talented fingers slid up to my shoulders, but then to my surprise, Kai turned me around and gave me a small shove backward. I took a hasty step back, wondering if he was trying to push me onto the couch. Then another set of strong arms caught me. I recognized the feel of Landon’s body behind me. He cupped my breasts and nuzzled his nose in my hair. Was he smelling my shampoo?

Shivers of anticipation tingled across my skin. These men were so coordinated, so talented. Two were professional athletes. One was literally a genius in the kitchen. But I liked it best when they used that strength and skill on me. Picking me up. Positioning me where theywanted. It was so arousing the way they manhandled me.

“Ready to get on top?” Landon asked. For a moment, I thought he somehow meant I’d do that while we were standing—though I couldn’t imagine how—but then he nudged me around.

Asher was lying on the sofa, stroking his hard cock. “Have a seat,” he said with a smirk.

“How?” That was my main thought, but I couldn’t look away from the rough way Asher was treating his cock. I wanted him to treat my body that roughly, too.

Kai gave an exaggerated sigh. “What’s with you not knowing how to sit on things? First it was the chairlift, and now it’s Ash.”

I grinned. “In my defense, I’m not used to sitting on anything that big.”

Asher winked at me, his grin widening. “Trying to suck up to the teacher for a good grade? Because it’s working.”

Before I could respond to that, the twins were on either side, lifting me up in the air. I bent my knees, straddling him as they set me down. His cock was right in front of me, and I touched the engorged crown with a tentative finger.

“You can do better than that,” Asher said, and in a husky voice, he directed me to push it against his stomach, scoot forward, and then slide my pussy lips along its length.

“Need lube?” Kai asked.

“Fuck no.” Asher’s voice was a low groan. “She’s so damn wet.”

I got a rhythm going, and it felt amazing, like a very intimate massage. Hopefully, it felt like that for him, too.

“Ready to go for a ride?” Asher asked, his voice rough.

I nodded and sat up, trying to lift myself up, but my knees sank into the couch, and I couldn’t get high enough. Then Kai was there, lifting me up. Asher gripped his cock at the base, and I eased down on it slowly.

God, it was so big. It spread me open as I sank lower. The stretch was bordering on painful at first, but it also made me feel like a sex goddess to take all of him.

His hips rose under me, nudging me into action. Tentatively, I began to rock back and forth, squeezing myself around the thick shaft. He groaned, his hands settling on my hips as I started to ride him.