“Come on, big brother. You only turn thirty-four once and even your stubborn ass deserves a fucking cake.” River pointed to the sugar filled dessert. “Besides, our girl got it for you, so I’m pretty sure you’ll eat it just fine.”
I batted my eyelashes innocently. “You wouldn’t say no to me, would you?”
Asher scoffed. “Yes, I actually would, And I have.”
I cocked my head to the side, eyeing the cake. “Hmm, okay. Sure.” I stuck my finger into the icing at the top, scooping some of it up. All of them watched me carefully. “You don’t really deserve this cake now, do you?” I stuck my tongue out, licking my finger and focusing all my attention on my grumpy professor.
We’d made it through the rest of this semester without getting caught and I was very proud of that. He was so put together in class, but as tough and stoic as he wanted to be, Asher was always the one texting me to come to his office for a teacher/student meeting. Meetings that included riding him while he sat in his desk chair or the newest one consisted of making me sit across from him and play with myself while he watched and used his dream magic to make me come so hard I nearly went blind.
Asher’s mouth dropped open as he watched me suck my finger. I removed it with a pop and sighed as if nothing had happened.
“Holy fuck,” Grayson said, running a hand through his hair. “I’ve never been more turned on by icing in my whole life.”
“Well played, gorgeous,” River complimented, placing his hand at my waist and leaning down to nuzzle into my neck. “You knownot to rile up Professor St. James unless you intend to be screaming for the rest of the night.”
I looked at Asher, licking my lips to get whatever remnants of the icing was there. “I’m well aware. Isn’t that right,sir?”
Asher stalked over to me, gripping my chin. “You didn’t get me a birthday present this year.”
“You said you didn’t want any,” I said, trying not to rub my thighs together.
“I changed my mind.” He let go of my chin and went down to my waist band, unbuttoning my shorts and yanking them, along with my panties, down my legs. He never took his eyes off me when he spoke to River. “Keep her steady.”
I didn’t know what he was talking about until he got down on his knees, grabbing my legs and putting them over his shoulders. River pressed his body to my back and held my middle, keeping me balanced. Grayson came up to next to me, looking down along with me as Asher buried his face in my pussy.
I let out a moan, squirming and tensing my thighs. River held onto me, leaning into my face. “Stay still, gorgeous. We got you.”
Asher’s tongue rolled over my clit and I gasped. The sound was captured by Grayson’s mouth colliding with mine. River pulled me tighter against him, moving his hands up my shirt so he could move my bra cups down and toy with my nipples. I whimpered against Grayson’s mouth, our tongues moving together. Asher lapped at my center, digging his fingers into my thighs as he drove his tongue further inside of me. He sucked my clit into his mouth and I all but screamed into Grayson’s welcoming mouth. I was getting hotter and sweat was collecting on my forehead from the feeling of River’s fingers pulling at my tight nipples and the hands and mouths that were everywhere. My powers boiled within me and I searched for that balance I was still learning to find.
“Let’s not destroy the kitchen, hmm? You can come without making a fucking mess, can’t you gorgeous?” River smiled against my ear.
I nodded lazily, feeling the orgasm start to happen. My thighs tightened around Asher’s head and I came loudly. My toes curled and a sensation of pleasure flooded down my spine. Asher removed my shaky legs from his shoulders, straightening up. He bent down and kissed me hard, letting me taste myself on his lips. Asher put his hand around my throat and pulled me away, saying against my swollen lips, “Take her to the living room.”
River gave his brother a salute and my vision was turned upside down when he picked me up and put me over his shoulder.
“River, put me down!” I playfully shouted, hitting his back with my fists. He’d taken physical therapy seriously and although he felt some pain doing certain activities, he worked hard to be able to maintain all the things he did before.
My boyfriend slapped my ass. “As you wish.” He tossed me onto the couch, but before I could scramble away, he got on top of me, sliding his hand down between my legs and rubbing his fingers over where I was still wet. I stifled a moan, automatically opening up more for him.
“Someone’s fucking needy.” River pushed two of his fingers inside of me and I closed my eyes, biting my bottom lip. “That pretty cunt is making a mess all over my hand.” He removed his fingers and held them out for Grayson. My shadow wielder opened his mouth and moaned around River’s fingers, savoring my taste.
I pressed my lips together, reaching out and rubbing the front of Grayson’s pants. He laughed, swatting my hand away. “Ask nicely,aking sinta.”
“Be a good boy and give me your cock,” I said between breaths, while River kissed up stomach, lifting up my shirt and swirling his tongue around my nipples.
“Demanding thing, aren’t you? You won’t be so talkative when that fucking mouth is full.” Asher grabbed his shirt from behind and tugged it off. He removed his glasses, placing them on the coffee table. He moved between Grayson and River and hauled me off the couch and placed me on my knees, facing him.
Asher undid his belt, sliding his pants down and his cock jutted out. He stroked his dick, running the head along my lips. I opened my mouth and flattened my tongue, tasting him. I swirled my tongue around his crown and then sucked him back down.
“I know you can go further than that, little liar. Gag on my dick.” He held the back of my head and forced me to take more of him. I choked, but didn’t tell him to stop. He hit the back of my throat and I breathed through my nose, wanting more. He pulled my head back and I coughed, tears running down the corners of my eyes. “You want me to fuck you while they take turns filling that slutty mouth of yours?”
My lower lip trembled as my pussy throbbed with need. I could feel my arousal slipping down my inner thighs. “Y-yes.”
Asher pressed his forehead to mine. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Say it again.”