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Chapter 101: Punishing my Students 1
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She let her hand fall. I looked. I'm not a saint and I've never claimed to be. I looked at the dark thatch of hair and the shine already gathering there and the way her thighs kept wanting to close and being reminded not to. Then I put two fingers against her, flat, no pressure to speak of, and she gasped and her hips jumped. "Amara," I said. "Come and see." Amara slid off the desk and crouched in front of her friend. I kept my fingers where they were and moved them in a slow circle, and Kyla's head fell back, and her hands scrabbled for the edge of the desk behind her. "Watch," I told Amara. "See how she moves. That's how you learn a person." Amara watched. Then she leaned in and put her mouth where my fingers had been. Kyla cried out and her knees buckled and I had to get an arm around her waist to keep her on the desk. "That's it," I said. "Don't fight it." Amara worked like she did everything with confidence, too much at first, then finding her. Kyla's sounds climbed
Taste of Pleasure Chapter 102: Punishing my Students 2
She stepped in on legs that didn't look entirely hers. I took her face in both hands, gentler than I'd been with Amara, and looked down at her. "You don't have to be shy in here," I said. "Not with me. Not with her. Understand?" "Yes, sir." "Say it properly." "I understand, sir." "Good girl." I kissed her. It was nothing like the first one. Slow. An opening rather than a taking. My thumbs moved over her cheeks while my mouth worked hers, patient, showing her the rhythm, and she rose onto her toes to follow it without being told. When my tongue touched hers she made a small helpless hum against my lips, and I felt myself smile. Behind her, Amara stepped in close. Her hand found Kyla's waist, then slid lower over the curve of her hip, gathering the skirt. "Told you he'd be good," she murmured against her friend's ear. Kyla broke the kiss to breathe. "You've never..." "I guessed." I pulled back and looked at the two of them: Amara's hand was on her friend's hip, Kyl
Taste of Pleasure Chapter 101: Punishing my Students 1
The girl in the back row had a laugh like a dropped tray of cutlery, and she would not stop using it. I'd been pacing the front of the hall for forty minutes, trying to get through the difference between an offer and an invitation to treat, and every time I drew breath there it was again: that low, private giggle, followed by the glow of a phone screen passing between two heads like a contraband cigarette. Amara and Kyla. Sitting in the Back row, third from the window. One of them bold as brass, the other folded up small behind a notebook she never actually wrote in. I stopped. The whole hall stopped with me. "Amara. Kyla. On your feet." Chairs creaked. Somebody near the front muttered Ohhh. Amara stood first, unhurried, smoothing her skirt down like she had all the time in the world. Kyla rose a beat later, already going dark in the cheeks. "You two have talked through my entire lecture," I said. "So teach it. What's the difference between an offer and an invitation to tr
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The sheet was up over both of us and Preeti's arm was still around my waist; her breath was warm and even on the back of my neck. My body was still humming. But my eyes were open. And my mind was wide awake. She'd done all of it tonight. Every single time. So now is my turn. I turned over slowly, careful not to wake her too fast, and found her face in the dim light. Her eyes were shut. Her lips were parted a little. She looked soft like that, and young, and for a second I just watched her breathe. Then I moved my hand. I laid it flat on her stomach, under the sheet, and felt her skin twitch. She made a small sound, and her eyes came open. "Hz...?" "Shh." I put one finger on her lips. "You had your turn. Now it's mine." Her eyebrows went up. "Oh, it's like that?" "It's like that." She grinned slowly. "Alright then. Show me." But I didn't start where she started. She went straight for it mouth on my nipple, fingers in me, hard and fast and certain. I wanted to do it
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Preeti's lips found my ear. "Better be quiet now," she whispered, and her hand slid down my belly. The footsteps were still in the hall. Slow. Tired. My dad was probably getting some water from the kitchen. Her fingers reached my pussy and sank in without a sound, too deep. Two of them; it was so easy, because I was still soaked from her mouth. She didn't move them. She just held them there, deep, while we both listened. The tap ran in the kitchen. A glass clinked. Preeti curled her fingers. My whole body jerked and a moan climbed up my throat. I clamped my hand over my own mouth and caught it just in time. "Careful," she breathed against my ear. So quiet it was almost nothing. "He's right there." The tap shut off. Footsteps again, coming back down the hall. It passed my door, right past it. Preeti started to move her fingers. Slow. In and out. From this angle, the wet sound was so small, just a soft little squelch each time, but in the quiet of the room it felt as lou
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She rolled me onto my back and settled between my legs again. For a second, she just looked at me. My chest was still heaving. My hair was a mess. My thighs were still spread wide open and shiny, and I didn't have the strength or the shame left to close them. Preeti's eyes moved down my body slowly, like she was reading it, and stopped between my legs. "Look at that," she said quietly. "Look at the mess you made." I felt my face go hot. She pushed my knees up and apart, wider than before, until I felt the cool air of the room on everything. Then she bent down and pressed her nose into the crease of my thigh, close to my pussy, and breathed in. Deep. "God," she said into my skin. "You smell like sex." Her tongue came out and dragged up the inside of my thigh, slow, gathering the wet that had run down there. Then the other thigh. Cleaning me up one long stroke at a time, taking her time, and every time she got close to my pussy she veered away and left it. I squirmed. "Pre
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