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Then there was his dick.
His cock stood proudly erect. Long and thick. So long and thick, it deserved its own damn postcode. He was slim and lithe, his skin pale. But his cock had nothing in common with the rest of him. He was so well hung that his cock rose well above his belly button. I’d be lucky to be able to fit that thing between my lips.
My mouth watered, and a gush of wetness slicked up my cunt again. Oh, hell yeah.
His fingers trailed over the head of his dick, teasing me as he smeared the drop of precum leaking from his slit. Shifting his fingers down his length, he traced the silver bars that ran all the way down the underside of his shaft and along his sac. “Oh yeah,” the professor groaned as I whimpered.
I didn’t think I could move—my limbs were still tingling—but somehow, I did. Gripping my knees, I lifted my legs, opening myself once more for him. I wanted him inside me. But not because I wanted to make that pierced monster my new favourite plaything. I wanted Flynn, the man. My best friend.
He lined his dick up with my opening, and my cunt fluttered around him. But the professor gave a slight headshake. Flynn froze, cocking his head and waiting for the other man’s permission. Not good enough. I wanted him now, not when our professorhole said I could have him.
Professor Reid walked over to his desk and plucked out a travel-sized bottle. With a wicked grin, he squeezed out a generous pool of it into his hand and reached for Flynn, slicking him up. My man’s eyes rolled back in his head, and the whimper he let loose was filled with pure need. But he pulled away, canting his hips and stepping back to break the professor’s hold on him. “Too close,” he breathed with a blush and an embarrassed smile.
The professor turned his attention to me, slicking up my arsehole with the lube. He didn’t falter plunging a finger back into my depths. I moaned, my ring of muscle tightening around his finger as he pumped. “Now, angel. You’re both ready.”
Flynn didn’t hesitate again. He shifted forward and pressed his cockhead against my opening, rubbing the lube around. He didn’t need it. I was soaked.
I noticed the additional piercing at the base of his cock, right where it would hit my clit, and I moaned, opening my legs further, willing him to come inside me.
With his bottom lip held between his teeth in concentration, Flynn’s gaze met mine. The heat and adoration in his eyes were enough to set me on fire. When he slowly pushed in, carefully letting me adjust to his girth, that fire exploded into an inferno raging out of control.
The stretch, the burn, was everything I needed and more.
His hips met mine, his balls pressed against the fingers the professor had buried in my arse, and he stuttered out a breath. He bent and rested his elbows at my shoulders, pressing our bodies together. He nuzzled my nose with his gently, his body covering mine. All I could see was Flynn. He surrounded me, enveloped me in his hold, and I arched up, needing the connection. Wrapping my legs around his waist and bringing my hands to his back, I pressed my lips to his and breathed in his air. He moved then, a slow backward glide of his hips until only his cockhead was inside me before he surged forward once more. He lit me up like a fireworks display, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I was screaming through another orgasm. The professor timed his thrusts with Flynn’s, each of them taking me higher.
Flynn moved his lips, kissing down my throat and burying his face in the crook of my neck. His hot breath washed against my sweat-soaked skin, the intimacy of it driving me wild. His movements were sharp, hard thrusts and slow retreats, exactly the way I loved it, but unlike every other man who I’d screamed out “harder” to, Flynn wasn’t using my body just to get off. He whispered, “I love you.”
The gentle brush of his fingers through my hair, the way his lips trailed reverently along my skin, and the tight squeeze of his arms was nothing like I’d ever experienced.
With every deep thrust, the ball pierced into the base of Flynn’s cock hit my clit. It was as if the warm metal was charged, each connection firing off a lightning bolt, ratcheting up the ecstasy zinging through me.
Flynn’s thrusts quickened, his control wavering as his breathing sped up. He shifted then, stretching one arm out to hold his weight up as he brought his other hand to my tit, brushing his thumb over my erect nipple. Another burst of electricity spiked through me, my cunt clenching tight. He did it again and again, each time edging me closer to an orgasm I wasn’t sure I’d ever recover from.
The professor shifted, his finger slipping out of my arse. I whined, but Flynn circled his hips, punching forward and coming into direct contact with my G-spot. I gasped, arching into his hold again, and he used those talented fingers to flick my nipple, short-circuiting my brain with his tongue in my mouth.
Professor Reid’s hand slide along my belly, his thumb finding my clit and pressing down whenever Flynn retreated. My man’s eyes rolled back in his head when the professor closed his hand over Flynn’s throat and kissed a line across his shoulders. Professor Reid ground his hips against Flynn’s arse, pushing him deeper into me with his movement. Flynn swelled, stretching me impossibly tighter around his thick length.
“You’re going to pump your cum into our pretty kitten,” he murmured against Flynn’s ear, his voice hypnotic and his eyes locked on mine. They flashed, desire radiating from him as he licked the shell of Flynn’s ear. “Then when you’re done, I’m going to flip her over, put my cock in her arse and empty my load in her. My beautiful students. All fucking mine for the taking.”
Flynn slammed forward, and quick as a flash, the professor clamped his hand over my man’s mouth. His muscles strained, every tendon going taut, and a roar ripped from deep within him. Pulse after pulse of his hot cum shot deep within me, soaking me. Like a trigger being squeezed, it set off the orgasm that had been building deep within me. I screamed into the crook of my elbow as my body shattered into a million pieces.
Fireworks lit up behind my eyelids and every nerve ending detonated, each one seemingly connected to my clit. Like it had a mind of its own, my cunt squeezed Flynn’s monster cock tight. It set off another wave in him, emptying more cum from his balls into my channel.
Flynn slumped forward, dropping his weight onto me. Exhaustion claimed me, my arm falling beside my head and my legs slipping down to dangle off the edge of the table. Flynn huffed out a laugh and pressed a kiss to my throat before working his way across my cheek to my lips. I groaned as his cock slipped free of my cunt, and he took my lips in a kiss almost as hot as the midday fuck we’d just had.
He broke away, gasping for breath, and nuzzled his way back down to my ear. “I want to watch you and the prof fuck,” he murmured, lifting off me and slumping into the closest chair.
The professor was there, squeezing the outline of his cock through his suit pants. Eyes locked on my leaking cunt, his gaze was like a heated caress. He unbuckled and unzipped, not even bothering to pull his belt free before shoving both his pants and tight boxer briefs down to his knees. Without a single word, he spread my legs and angled his impressively thick cock toward my cunt. But before he could plunge in, Flynn was scrambling up, his arms against the professor’s chest, pushing him back.
“Not so fast. Condom.”
I groaned, and the professor smirked before running his thumb along Flynn’s bottom lip. “You’re her knight in shining armour, aren’t you, angel? I’ve been tested too. All negative.” He gestured at me with his chin. “Can I fuck our woman now?”
Without waiting for an answer to the question, he thrust hard, getting balls deep inside me. I gasped, my sensitive walls contracting hard around his girth. He wasn’t as long as Flynn, but he was fucking thick. Two sharp thrusts, and his hands closed over my tits, pinching my nipples hard between his fingers. The bite of pain was electric, and I arched into his touch, loving the contrast between the two men who’d fucked me.
Another slam of his hips against mine, and he was pulling away. I growled, clawing at him to come back. But he ignored me. Turning on his heels, he faced Flynn and pointed that beautiful cock at his lips. “Lick me clean, angel.”
Flynn hesitated only a moment before the professor’s hand was on his head, pushing him down. He leaned forward, tentatively licking the professor’s cockhead. Flynn closed his hand around his own dick, the thick meat plumping up again as he licked the professor like a lollipop. Fuck me, it was sexy watching my bestie take cock. I slid my hand down, finding my clit and working myself while watching them together.
