Page 114 of Their Naughty Student (Office Intrigue Duet 6)
When Jamie moaned as my hands slid down between her thighs, I released her mouth, glanced over at Edge. He was freeing his cuff links. I teased Jamie’s clit while she continued to fondle her breasts, both of us watching Edge as he removed his shirt, revealing that long, lean body.
Edge kicked off his shoes, stripped off his socks, before getting to his feet and joining us near the windows.
“I have yet to taste you,” he mumbled softly as he reached around her, cupping her ass and jerking her to him. “To feel your pussy on my tongue.”
Another whimper sounded as Jamie crushed herself to him, their mouths colliding. Not caring that I was a few steps behind, I couldn’t resist dropping to my knees behind her, brushing my lips over her firm little ass, plumping the rounded globes with my hands.
When I separated her ass cheeks, blowing air between them, she moaned, pressing back against me. Jamie stumbled and it was then I realized Edge was feasting on her breasts while I teased her ass.
“Cav … please.”
I nipped the firm flesh with my teeth. “Please what, cupcake?”
“Lick me. Oh, God!”
I paused long enough to see Edge taking a seat on the ottoman as he mouthed her tit, her nipple trapped between his teeth.
I spread her ass cheeks when she leaned over, sliding my tongue from the base of her spine down her crack, teasing her briefly as I went.
She cried out and fell forward. It was then I knew we had to relocate, or someone could get hurt. Edge was obviously thinking the same thing because he stood, picked her up, her long legs wrapping around his hips, before heading for the bedroom. I made quick work of stripping out of my clothes as I followed. Jamie freed herself from the dress before sitting on the bed.
“Take out my cock,” Edge ordered her.
Her eyes were glazed over as she peered up at him, her fingers working the button of his slacks open. The rasp of the zipper was loud in the room. Seconds later, he was stepping out of them, kicking them aside.
Jamie reached for his cock, her small hand curling around the thick length.
Edge chuckled. “Not yet, sweetness. I’m not finished with you yet.”
“Nor am I. On your back,” I commanded, my voice rough with arousal.
Jamie reclined back onto the bed, shifting so that she was laid out flat. Rather than join her, I grabbed her arm, turned her so that she was laying across the big bed. She chuckled, making my heart smile. I loved to hear her laugh.
Leaning over her, I took one luscious tit in my mouth, teasing her nipple. “Put your mouth on me, cupcake. Let me feel your lips on my cock.”
She shifted beneath me as I positioned myself so she could reach what she was aiming for. When her lips closed around my cock, I sucked in air, then distracted myself by feasting on her breasts, licking, sucking, nibbling.
While I was enduring the glorious blow job, Edge moved around to the other side of the bed, spread her legs wide, then licked her slowly, seductively. I watched, trying to focus, enjoying the myriad sensations. Jamie’s mouth on my cock, the visual feast of Edge eating her pussy, the smooth warmth of her breast against my tongue.
I could’ve done that all night if Jamie hadn’t cried out, her back bowing as she shifted.
“Nuh-uh, sweetness,” Edge growled. “Be still.”
To ensure she didn’t cause damage in her race toward orgasm, I stood up, stroking my dick momentarily before taking her wrists and pulling her arms above her head. I knelt on the floor, fused my mouth to hers while Edge tortured her pussy with his mouth.
Jamie whimpered.
“Do you like that?” I asked her. “When Edge licks your pussy?”
Her response was another sharp cry, her back bowing off the bed.
“Tell me, cupcake.”
“Need more,” she whispered.
“You want to feel him inside you?”
“Yes!”
I met Edge’s eyes and I could see the torment there. He was still having a hard time knowing she was a virgin. However, he’d obviously had a plan when he brought her here. I could only assume he’d decided to forge ahead.
“Tell him,” I ordered her, my eyes locked with Edge’s.
“Edge…” She panted as he teased her clit with his tongue. “Oh, God! Please … I … Professor, I need to feel you inside me.” She growled, a soft, frustrated sound that made me grin.
“Which is it?” Edge grumbled. “Professor? Or Edge?”
I wanted to ask if it really fucking mattered but based on the gleam in his eyes, I knew it did. To him.
“Professor,” she whimpered.
“Tell him again,” I ordered Jamie, never looking away from Edge.
“Please, Professor. Inside me. I need to feel you.”
“You heard her.” I kept my eyes locked with his.
Figuring this was going to happen one way or another, I reached for my pants before I remembered I hadn’t brought any condoms with me.
