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She stuck out her tongue, but inside she was quaking. Images of her bent over Eric’s desk, being spanked, being fucked, filled her mind. She closed her eyes, arching her neck as her hand disappeared beneath her skirt.

The music ended and Rafael made a sound of frustration. All three men shifted in their seats.

“Time for the next round, ladies. You know what to do. You too, guys.” Shelly’s upbeat voice jerked Charli out of her fantasy, making her blush. The new music was slower, sultrier. Reminded her of sex. As if anything didn’t right now.

“You have to pick one, babe. Have to pick one of us to dance for.”

It wasn’t as difficult a choice as she thought. She’d been planning to pick him anyway, if only because she’d thought he was the least likely to tease her. But now. Now she wanted to choose him for an entirely different reason.

“I choose Eric.”

Chapter Three

Charli slid off the elevated catwalk and walked over to Eric, close enough to feel their knees touch. “Is this okay with you?”

“Are you kidding? Yes, Charli. God yes. It’s okay with me.”

Eric spread his legs, allowing her room to maneuver closer. This was crazy. Never in her life had she imagined she’d be doing this. Giving anyone a costumed lap dance, let alone one of her oldest friends. But honestly, she was too turned on to care. “You wanted to see me…Professor?”

His groans were echoed by Simon and Rafael. Rafael rubbed his hands together in evil delight. “Man, I love this game. Dance for him, Charli. Drive him nuts. He deserves it.”

She let her hips sway to the sultry tempo, her legs rubbing Eric’s soft linen pants. He slid his hot hands up her stockings, until he was gripping the bare skin of her thighs above the fabric. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to touch you like this.”

She raised her arms above her head, her body weaving instinctively to the music. “What else do you want to do, Professor?”

Simon leaned forward. “Tell her. Tell her what a naughty girl she’s been. She got caught cheating, and she’ll have to stay after school.”

Charli gasped at the spell he was casting with his words. She leaned forward, until her wet, cloth covered breasts filled Eric’s line of sight. “I’ll do anything to get an A.”

“Fuck.” Eric’s hands slid higher, his fingers tracing the edges of her panties. He opened his mouth, scraping his teeth quickly over the nipple taunting him, and Charli stumbled. Eric tightened his grip so she wouldn’t fall, their gazes clashing.

“I won’t be able to resist doing that again. You better sit on my lap, Charli.”

She turned to find herself facing Simon and Rafael. Both of them looked so needy. Hungry. She placed her hands on Eric’s knees, and he guided her onto his lap. “Oh my.”

“Is he hard for you, Charli? Can you feel his cock against your ass, feel the pulse of it against your skin?”

She bit her lip at Rafael’s questions. “Yes. I can feel it.”

Eric’s hands came up to cup her aching breasts, and he made a harsh sound against her neck. “Charli, baby, I knew they’d feel like this.”

Simon wasn’t one to be left out. “You’re a naughty girl, Chuck. But you can make him give you an A. Grind your ass against him… Yes, like that. Show him how good you can be. Show him how much you want it.”

She pressed against Eric, feeling his hard cock against her as she pushed her breasts into his hands. Her body was on fire.

“Touch her, Professor. Show her what an A will cost her.” Eric slid one hand off her breast, giving her nipple a final squeeze before gliding down her belly and lifting her skirt.

“Fuck.”

“Not yet, Chuck. But soon. Very soon, if I have anything to say about it.” Charli looked directly into Simon’s eyes as Eric’s fingers slipped inside her soaked panties, through the tight curls until he reached the core of her sex.

“She’s so wet. She’s soaking my fingers. Jesus, Charli, I have to…” Eric pushed his middle finger deep, adding another when she cried out, her hips pumping against his hand.

“Lift your skirt, Charli. Don’t leave us out, baby.” Rafael’s hands were curled into his leather chair, his knuckles whitening as she did as he asked. Eric’s hand left her other breast to pull her panties to the side, leaving her completely bare to their gazes.

Charli leaned back fully against Eric,

unable to hold herself up, all of her being focused on his fingers thrusting in and out of her sex.

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