Free Web NovelChapter 42: Chapter 42 Obeying The Teacher Rules 4
My breath hitched, and I felt Greg’s finger slowly press into me.
I moaned around Brian’s cock again, and he moaned as well, we were a writhing group of bodies just wanting to feel good, and I suddenly realized I didn’t know where Rick was anymore.
Was he liking what he was seeing?
Opening my eyes, still blurry from tears from gagging, I was able to see that Rick was at my hip, watching my face with interest. I wished that it was his cock in my mouth instead of Brian’s.
Closing my eyes, picturing it, it was easy enough to make myself believe that it was.
I wonder how thick he is.
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The imagery turns me on more, and from the sensation and my mouth and of Greg’s finger working inside of me, I feel like my body is seizing up.
My whole body feels like it’s throbbing, my clit is overwhelmingly beating like a pulse, and I realize I’m orgasming. It’s overwhelming and so damn good, like more than I could have ever wanted.
I find myself moaning without meaning to, taking Brian even deeper into my throat as my body clamped down hard around Greg’s finger.
Before I come completely out of it, I taste something new shooting over my tongue and into my throat. Brian’s grip is tight as he comes in my mouth, filling me with the taste of his salty orgasm.
When he pulls out, slowly, gingerly, his cock is already losing its arousal.
I don’t feel like that though.
I feel like there’s so much more I can take, so much more I want.
I need Rick.
"Rick, please fuck me," I beg.
The words are foreign even after they leave my lips. I shift and realize Greg has two fingers inside of me instead of just one. His steady tempo of thrusting them into me is matched by his lips and tongue against my clit.
"That’s not that confident sounding," Rick corrects me. His eyes are dark with lust, and I know he’s just teasing me, but I want to do right by him.
"Rick, fuck me," I demand of him. Moving slowly, I parted my legs so that Greg got the hint to back away.
"How could I say no to that?" he teased, walking to me.
Pulling me closer to the edge of the desk, his hands were demanding and rough on me. I loved it, I needed more.
"You’re gorgeous," Rick said, the words rolled over his tongue like water on my hot skin. I watched as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.
I couldn’t see much laying down, so I sat up to get a good look at him. His cock was large, thick, I’m not sure how I would have gotten it into my mouth if I tried- but god I would have tried. Rick stepped forward, his fingers strayed between my legs and rubbed against my clit teasingly.
"Beautiful," he admired.
I blushed and looked away, unsure what to say, what to do.
I needed him.
Stepping closer, he rubbed his cock over my clit, circling it languidly. I gasped, trembling at the sensation. I needed more than this, but god it felt good. Then slowly, decisively, he ran his cock down to my entrance and pressed against it.
My breath hitched, and I gripped either sides of the small desk I was on to make sure I could stay sitting up to watch this.
"Good girl," Rick murmured as he pressed into me.
I don’t think given a thousand years I could describe how good it felt.
My body stretched and worked to accommodate him, letting in his large size and squeezing tightly around his girth. He filled me slowly, languidly, as though he was trying to build suspense. I could feel my body getting fuller and fuller with him, taking every inch he had to offer even though it was leaps and bounds more than I’d ever had before.
Rick bottomed out inside of me, and then pulled back a little, before pressing in again.
I moaned, deep and throaty, and my legs fell eagerly apart. I needed this, wanted this, it wasn’t something I ever thought I’d feel that way about but now that I was here I felt desperately starved for him.
Pulling back further, Rick pressed into me harder this time and I let out of sob of pleasure.
"Yes, yes," I hissed out, embarrassed but loving it.
His hands grew tighter on my my hips, and his pace began to build. It was exhilarating, I could feel the desk beneath me creaking with every thrust.
"Greg, use her mouth," Rick commanded. I let my head fall to the side and my mouth split open. I had no qualms in thanking Greg for the first orgasm I ever had. "Ashley, use your hands too," he added. I was surprised, not sure why he’d want my hands when my mouth would definitely feel better.
Waiting for him, I watched as he unzipped his pants and revealed himself.
Greg’s cock was legendary.
For all the girth that Rick had, Greg was as impressive in length.
It looked like he could ruin me with it, and I found myself wanting him to. I told myself that if I relaxed enough I wouldn’t have to gag.
I didn’t want to gag.
As Greg stepped towards me, I greedily took him into my hands and started licking the head of his cock like candy. I had gone straight to sucking on Brian’s cock without any teasing, I wanted to take my time with Greg. He deserved that much.
His length was almost too much, and although I could hardly stand how good Rick was making me feel, I couldn’t be distracted from Greg. As he slipped past my lips, further into my mouth, I worked my tongue like he was candy.
He was salty, dripping precum already, and I wondered if he got this worked up just from going down on me.
The thought gave me a heady feeling, and I relaxed my jaw as I started bobbing my head back and forth on his cock.
Greg’s fingers ran along my jaw, sliding over my cheek before tangling loosely in my hair.
It was different from what Brian had done, it was intimate.
Sweet.
Upping my rhythm, I let a hum of content slip from my throat.
Greg moaned, his fingers tightening just a little, and it egged me on. Humming again, trying my best to make it reverberate, trying to make sure it gets to the root of his cock, I wanted to make him feel good. Another moan poured from his lips, like thick sweet honey.
It was all the praise I needed to keep this up.
