Page 34 of Ruler

Chapter 12

Cia

“Getunderthetable,”he whispers with so much urgency, I don’t hesitate to crawl under the desk.

It sounds like only one person is entering, and when she speaks, I recognize the voice.

“Kairos,” she pronounces his name like a fucking snake hiss, exaggerating the one S so it sounds like four or five. “I’m sorry I’m late.”

My hackles rise at the way Ana, the new mythology professor, greets my husband. It sounds too intimate, like they know each other beyond him being her employer.

“Ana Lov, please take a seat at the table. I’ll be with you shortly,” Kai says, his voice strained.

Maybe I’m imagining it, but I feel like he’s using her full name for my benefit. And just like when I heard Ana’s name the first time, something at the back of my mind stirs.

When Kai scoots his chair back as though he’s intending to stand, I quickly move my hand to his thigh and squeeze. Hard. “On second thought, let’s sit at my desk,” he amends. I have to bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing.

While chairs are being moved around, I listen intently. I only count one pair of steps, meaning Kai’s making Ana fetch her own chair. I know it’s petty of me to enjoy that, but it doesn’t stop a smile from breaking free.

Crouched under the desk, I get a wicked idea that sparks in my mind so suddenly it’s like it was sent to me directly from Eros himself. I don’t know how long I’m going to be trapped down here, but that doesn’t mean I can’t have some fun.

“Why did you want to see me, Ana?” Kai asks.

Liquid sounds like it’s being poured into a glass, followed by Ana’s satisfied “Ahh” before she answers. “I wanted to give you an update on the special mythology class this afternoon.”

“I see,” Kai says. He sounds borderline bored, as though he couldn’t care less. “Let’s hear it, then. Did everything go as expected?”

While she fills him in, I move my hand to the zipper and button on my husband’s slacks. When he moves his hand on top of mine to stop me, I try to bat it away. Since he doesn’t relent, I soundlessly move until I can reach his hand with my mouth, and then I suck one of the digits in, snaking my tongue around the tip.

“That sounds… interesting.” Kai’s voice falters as I gently bite down on the pad. It has the desired effect, and he moves his hand away. “So I take it there were no problems at all?” I swallow down a snort at the formal lilt to his tone.

I like that he doesn’t sound friendly or familiar. Especially since I don’t know who she is beyond the new professor, or how he knows her. He better notknow her-know her.

Tuning them both out, I quietly undo Kai’s button and zipper. As soon as I have his slacks undone, I snake my hand beneath the fabric and wrap my hand around his hardening cock. I grin as my hand closes around the velvet-smooth girth. My husband is going commando today.

I pull his hardness from its fabric prison, loving the way it swells and twitches in my hand. My mouth is already salivating, and I have to hold a moan back as I close my lips around the head.

Moving the tip of my tongue to his slit, I greedily lap up the pre-cum. Where to some people the taste is bitter and unwanted, it turns me on even more. Not only do I not mind the taste, I downright love it. Sure, it’s salty, but it’s also the very essence of my husband—any of my men—and my love for them and theirs for me makes it the best thing in the world.

Just as Kai moves his hand under the table again, I hollow my cheeks and create suction, refusing to let him remove my head. He doesn’t. Instead, he places it on the back of my head, urging me forward.

I open my mouth more and cover my teeth with my lips. Then I comply, slowly taking him farther and farther. My tongue licks at the shaft, and I can feel the vein pulsating under my tongue. I want to moan when I feel him grow thicker in my mouth, and more pre-cum mixes with my saliva. Kai’s hand is no longer gentle, it’s forcing me to take him all the way back to my throat.

Above me, I hear their voices, but I can’t pay attention to their words. My sole focus is on Kai’s long, thick member. His fingers dig into my scalp, pulling my hair until it stings, and I have to swallow down another moan.

“Are you ever going to tell me?” It’s clear I’ve missed whatever Ana is asking about.

Kai clears his throat. “No, I don’t believe I will. Acacia is none of your concern.”

My hand wrapped around Kai’s dick becomes slack, and his hardness falls from my lips as I gape. Why the hell is Ana asking specifically about me?

I’m distracted from my thoughts as Kai fists himself and slides the tip along my lips until I continue what I started. As soon as he’s back in my mouth, he strokes my cheek before moving lower until he reaches my throat. My breath hitches and excitement runs through me when his hand closes, restricting my breathing.

“Hmm,” Ana sounds annoyed. “It seems like an awfully big favor to ask me to come here if you’re not even going to let me speak to the girl beyond teaching her.”

“If she’s being a good girl, I may introduce the two of you soon,” Kai adds.

I’m pretty sure the words are more for me than Ana, so I do what he wants. Like a good girl, I worship his cock. Licking and sucking until I feel his legs and hand tense. Within seconds, he moves his hand from my throat to the back of my neck, forcing me to swallow his cum.