Page 25 of Naughty Lessons


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Icouldn’t believe my eyes. It was her.

The girl I’d seen that night at the bar. And she’d somehow become more beautiful than before. Her face was like a fawn’s, the innocence in her eyes a curious combination with how shapely her form was.

Fuck.

“Welcome to your first lesson.” I looked down at the prompt on the side of our screens. For the night, our student’s name was Sylvie.

It suited her.

She looked like she was of the forest. Or some poetic first frost shit.

“We need you to do three things for us.”

Noah had taken over in his usual fashion, becoming the commanding presence in the room. I was actually grateful. I couldn’t think of shit to say.

“Sure.” Sylvie smiled coyly at us. “But this is the last call. So be very careful with your requests!”

Damn. The girl had come prepared. It was givingDaft Punk’s Instant Crush, and I was besotted with a girl I had several years on.

I didn’t want to be the one to forget.

Julian Casablancas had belted out something that sounded a lot like unrequited love. I liked to wonder what it would feel like to fall that hard over someone.

I knew now.

But fate had no age when it came to playing Cupid.

There was a reason she’d been returned to me, a reason we were sharing this moment tonight—all four of us.There was always a reason.

“Sylvie.” Noah spoke once again. “What do you know about kissing?”

Sylvie blushed. “Not much. Just what I’ve seen in the bar. Regulars come to make out here. They can get pretty rowdy.”

“Here’s your first lesson, then.” Noah leaned closer to the screen.

“Bring a bottle of any drink you have in the house. And sit down in front of us.”

Sylvie rose from her chair and came back a few minutes later. We were all silent, waiting. I could sense the excitement in the room.

“I found some gin,” she said, returning with a bottle.

“Make yourself a drink.”

She poured out a glass and looked at the three of us, her eyes large with curiosity.

“Good girl.” Noah leaned back in his chair. “Now, dip your finger inside the glass and taste the tip. Just the tip, no more.”

Sylvie did as he instructed, taking her long index finger and nursing her drink with it. She brought her finger to her mouth and sucked the tip, parting her lips to reveal just the hint of tongue.

I was already hard, wanting to see more of her.

“Good,” Noah continued, his tone husky. “Now, lick your entire finger, but slowly. Think of it as if you’re kissing someone you just met. It’s your first night in the city. The world is full of new possibilities. Your stranger wants to show you things you’ve never experienced before.”

Sylvie moaned as she continued sucking her finger, trailing her tongue from the tip to the base and then up sliding it upward once more. She paused to nip the tip of her nail before repeating the motion. It made me crazy, watching her, following her moves.

“Do you like the taste?” I asked.

She nodded like an obedient little girl. “It’s very raw. I like it.”

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