Page 62 of Private Lessons


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But I was covered because of the blanket. And because the lights were out. Landon had done both those things. For me.

I glanced toward his armchair. In the soft glow of the firelight, I could barely see him, but I knew he was there. Somehow that made this okay. Made it safe.

I wished he were a part of this with us. I wanted that so badly.

Kai’s breath was warm on my neck as I pushed a finger inside myself, just a little way like Asher had instructed. I was tight—so tight—and I wondered how they would ever fit.

“Squeeze yourself around your finger,” Asher said, his voice rough now. I could feel his cock twitching against my hip, hard and insistent. “Squeeze down like you were going to milk my cock.”

I did, and I moaned at how good it felt. It felt like a promise of what was to come.

“Are you going to come for us?” Kai whispered in my ear. “Because that’s the other part of the lesson. Come for us. Let us hear you moan. Let us see you writhe and squirm when you make yourself come.”

I hesitated. “You’re not going to touch me?”

Ash tweaked my nipple hard, and I yelped.

“We’re already touching you,” he said. “Show us that you can touch yourself. How are you going to learn how to please our bodies when you can’t even handle your own?”

“I can,” I said, determined to prove myself to him.

I pushed my finger back and forth, feeling how damn wet and slippery I was. I traced some of that moisture over my clit, and pleasure shot through me.

Kai pulled my leg farther onto his lap, spreading me wider, and he stroked my inner thigh, coming very close to my slit. The back of his knuckles brushed against my hand, and it made me move my finger faster, swirling it around my clit.

“Does that feel good?” Asher asked.

“Yes,” I breathed. I loved how they were so close, touching so many parts of me.

“Then let us hear you moan.”

I gave into the sensations, letting my head fall back and my eyes close. Kai’s grip was firm and possessive. Asher was doing amazing things to my nipples and kissing my neck, his teeth scraping against my skin. It all felt so damn good.

My breathing got heavier... and then louder. Until each exhale was a moan.

Kai’s strong grip on my thigh sent shivers up my spine. Asher flicked his finger across my nipple in almost the same rhythm that I was rubbing my clit.

“That’s it,” Kai growled as I got louder and louder. “Don’t hold back, baby girl.”

“Please... please...” I didn’t know what I was asking for. I just knew I couldn’t take much more of the delicious tension growing inside me.

I glanced toward Landon again. He was leaning forward now, his elbows on his knees. Watching me. The firelight caught his eyes, and even from across the room, I could see the intensity there.

Asher slid his fingers through my hair. “Come for us,” he ordered, his lips an inch from my ear.

I nodded frantically. I was so close.

Then he fisted my hair and pulled.

My mouth fell opened and I gasped. And then, with Kai’s large hand on my thigh, holding me spread, and Asher teasing my nipple and tugging on my hair, I came.

Loudly.

I shrieked, and my back arched, and time stood still as I reached the peak. Then I was gasping and moaning as my hips ground against the cushion below. The collection of sensations was overwhelming.

Asher was whispering in my ear, but I couldn’t hear him—not with the way I was thrashing around. The pleasure rolled through me in waves, each one stronger than the last, until I thought I might shatter from it.

And then, little by little, my cries became quieter. My chest stopped heaving as much. I slumped against Asher, my head coming to rest on his shoulder.