During class, Susa, and Carter, are all business, focused on the instructor.
I do my best and hope they’ll go over their notes with me later. I know they said nothing we did would interfere with our schoolwork, but since they can tutor me in this class—hell, Susa should beteachingthis class—I’m sure this won’t be the norm.
At least, I’m hoping it won’t be the norm, because I’ll never be able to focus if it is. Hopefully, it’s simply a step toward the next phase of whateverthisis between the three of us.
I’d be lying if I said a huge part of me wasn’t looking forward to the future, because I am.
At the end of class I stand, but Carter stays me with a look while the room empties, leaving the three of us. Without a word, he motions for me to follow him.
Susa falls in behind us.
He leads us down the hallway to a stairwell at the far end of that floor, one that’s open for general use but which receives little foot traffic when the elevators and a larger stairwell in the center of the building are far more accessible and convenient for most people.
Once the door to the stairwell closes behind us and Carter verifies we’re alone in there, he takes my backpack from me and sets it on the floor with his, then pins me against the wall with his left forearm across my neck.
Operant conditioning is a bitch. My cock has hardened, between this and the toy inside me.
“Ask her,” Carter softly orders.
My hands hold his arm, the way I always do in the shower when we do this. Susa stands there wearing an evil grin and holding up the controller. I’m simultaneously horrified and turned on beyond measure.
“Please, Ma’am,” I hear myself whisper.
“Eyes onher, boy,” Carter says, his gaze never leaving me. Carter covers my mouth with his right hand. “Give it to him.”
Susa makes sure I can see her thumb the controller.
Thank god Carter’s hand is covering my mouth. The toy explodes to life inside me as it did earlier in the shower, and I have no choice but to climax right there. I come almost immediately, whimpering as my cock jerks and throbs and spills in my briefs while I desperately struggle to stay upright.
Thank god the bastard gave me briefs.
Note to self—underwear might mean a blessing or a curse.
Or, in this case, both.
After a moment, she shuts the toy off, leaving me gasping and trembling where Carter holds me in place.
Her smile now looks sweetly angelic. Carter uncovers my mouth but keeps me pinned against the wall.
“What do you say, boy?” Carter whispers.
“Thank you, Ma’am.”
She leans in and nuzzles her nose against mine, pausing before pressing a kiss to the tip of it. “You’re very welcome. You’re myverygood boy.”
My heart gallops even harder at that, and it takes every ounce of energy I have not to burst into happy tears.
Carter releases me, pulling me in for a long, strong hug while Susa hugs me from behind. Finally, Carter pats me on the back and ends the embrace. “Good boy,” he says. “Go clean up in the bathroom and get to your next class.”
Susa starts to hand the controller back to Carter, but he smiles. “No, you hold on to that.” His gaze meets mine. “You’ll need it tonight when we come over for dinner.”
Oh…
I swallow hard, both dreading and eagerly anticipating tonight.
* * * *
I somehow manage to make it through the rest of my classes without fucking things up too terribly. Thank god I didn’t have any tests today.
