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"Oh, that's a good girl," Osas purred.
My tongue darted out to slide across my lips, trailing the top corner just enough to tease him. The man smiled, his brown eyes holding mine while I worked his pants open. He was already hard, and wearing nothing underneath, which allowed me to pull him free. My eyes immediately dropped to his length.
"Stop," Osas said, halting me completely.
He reached over to grab the dildo, then casually held it beside his own hard dick. Osas was clearly as thick, and this close together, it was obvious that he had half an inch on the phallus we'd been graded against. My eyes jumped between them, and I was sure everyone else in class was doing the same, but Osas simply turned to Oryll.
"So, can we agree that the size is equivalent?"
"You've made your point," Oryll grumbled.
Osas just dropped the dildo beside him again, and then palmed the side of my face. "Want this, babe?"
"Yes," I breathed, making it sound as if I was delirious for him.
"Lick it," he ordered, pulling me closer.
I leaned in and ran my tongue from the swirling lines across his balls, up the base of his shaft, and all the way until I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue. Osas murmured his approval, and then everything changed. His thumb caught my lower lip, forcing my mouth open and his hips followed. Hard, almost cruelly, he pressed his dick into my mouth. I just opened wider to take him.
This time, there was nothing gentle about him - and yet I could feel that he was still being careful. This was a show, and Osas was definitely a performer. Reaching up, I pressed my fingers to his hip, my hand positioned like I was trying to hold him back, yet barely touching.
And he thrust deep into the back of my throat. I swallowed, taking every inch of him that first time. I could feel my throat burn with the sudden invasion, but I had this. I could do this. For a single moment, Osas paused, his balls resting against my chin, and then he pulled out slowly, making a show of what I'd just taken so easily.
The next thrust was just as hard, but easier because his dick was now nice and slick. Yet he withdrew slowly again. Then he began to pump. Long, deep strokes that pushed past my gag reflex each time, Osas was making sure Oryll couldn't fault me for anything. And then he grabbed the other side of my face and threw his head back.
Right there, in front of our entire class, this man completely let go. He fucked my mouth with passion, losing himself in the feeling, and I went with it. That hand on his hip was his sign of approval, so I moved the other to toy with his lace-lined balls, caressing the marks Zeal had given him, and Osas was not quiet about it.
"Fuck," he groaned. "Yeah, your throat feels good, baby. Oh, fucking milking me each time you swallow. Fuck." He paused to gasp. "You like that? Hm?" Then he pumped a little harder, a bit faster, and I knew he was close.
Again, then again, his dick slid through my lips. I could feel saliva seeping from the corner of my lip, but it didn't matter. I was the receiver. My job was to take it, and Osas was doing his best. His dick plunged into the back of my mouth, deep into my throat, and I knelt there, watching his face.
Until his eyes opened and he looked back down. One more hard thrust, pulling my lips as far down him as possible, and his lips parted. A deep, primal groan fell out even as he pulsed in my throat, spilling everything he had.
"Shit," he breathed, extracting himself just to lean against the desk again.
So I reached up to ease him back inside his pants and close them. "That's a very good boy," I whispered, pushing to my feet while I secured his belt.
"And now I know exactly why you fit with Eladehl," he said. "Shit, girl. You're going to be a priestess to remember." He leaned in and kissed me fast before turning to look at Oryll. "So?"
"The drooling wasn't very sexy," Oryll said.
"Fuck that," someone in the class shot back. "I thought that made it even hotter."
"Same," another added. "Complete acceptance, and he was pounding her hard."
"Fine," Oryll gave in. "That's a good, Nari. You pass the class for the year."
Which was all I'd wanted. A smile took over my face, so Osas turned me back to my seat and gave me a little nudge. I went. One class down. One classpassed. The question was if it would be the only one.
Chapter 63
Talin
With Sexual Orientation out of the way, Nari had two days of nothing but written exams. Ela had a practical in Society Fashion, but it only required him to dress the part and then identify class based on attire. Of course, he went all out. But at the end of the second day, they were both still doing great for their classes. The same wasn't true for Wraythe and me.
Wraythe got a poor on his test for the laws of Calseth. I received a fair. We both agreed not to mention it, because the last thing Nari needed was more stress, and we'd passed. We didn't need to worry about how well we'd passed. Then, on the third day, I had to focus on my Practical Weapons exam.
Nari and Ela had been up studying for their tests. Wraythe and I had tried to sleep, knowing we were going to get the crap beaten out of us the next day, but it hadn't been that easy. Hearing their voices from the other room? I kept startling myself awake. Beside me, Wraythe lay quietly, but his open eyes proved that he wasn't any better.
