Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 114337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
I pretended to be shocked and kept quiet behind the desk.
Scott glanced at his watch, then leveled his gaze across the room. “Carter,” he said, using Colin’s stage name. “You’re early.” His tone was brusque. “Our appointment isn’t for another ten minutes.”
“I know,” Colin sounded apologetic, “but I didn’t know how long this meeting was going to be, and my next class is on the other side of campus.” He paused expectantly, but when his professor didn’t say anything, he continued. “What’s this about? All your email said was you wanted to speak with me in private.”
“Yes.”
Scott acted like he was going to say more, but I interrupted his thoughts when my palms smoothed up his thighs. The character I was playing was the naughty girl, and she wanted to keep going, even with someone else in the room.
A panicked sound escaped the back of his throat when I gripped his dick with both hands. He made a half-hearted attempt to push me away, but I was too insistent, too determined, plus he was doing his best to not make it obvious what was happening.
When I took him back in my mouth, he choked back a groan of satisfaction.
“Okay. So . . . what did you want to talk about?” Colin asked, pretending to be oblivious.
“You plagiarized your paper,” Scott accused in a voice that was tight, clipped with agonizing pleasure.
“What?” Colin gasped. He attempted to sound flustered, but unlike Scott, he wasn’t as good at acting like he was acting. It sounded forced. “No, I didn’t.”
Scott’s breathing went shallow when I picked up my pace, but I had no idea if he was really struggling to hide the pleasure from his face, or if he were just pretending.
“Don’t bother denying it,” he said. He tilted his head up to the ceiling for a moment to regroup. “I’ve, uh, decided to let it slide this time, but don’t . . .” He inhaled sharply as I made a production out of sucking hard, hollowing out my cheeks, and his statement came out in a rush. “Don’t do it again.”
For a moment, there was no sound.
Time hung awkwardly, and I pictured Colin standing there, wearing a bewildered expression. His professor had arranged this meeting to discuss his cheating, but rather than report or sanction, he was simply giving him a warning.
“That’s it?” His tone was dubious.
“Yes,” Scott said breathlessly, making it sound much more like it was meant for me than his other student. But then he must have realized how it sounded, because he cleared his throat. “You can go.”
I let loose a deep moan.
“What was that?” Colin asked.
“Nothing.” Scott waved his hand toward the exit. “Shut the door on your way out.”
“Is there somebody back there?”
“No, of course not—”
But Colin’s footsteps got louder, and then he was there, peering over the edge of the desk to see me with my lips wrapped around Scott’s dick. I held my breath, unsure of how he would react.
I’d done two scenes with him already, but that didn’t mean he had any claim over me. Still, I wondered—would he be jealous seeing me with another man? And did I want him to be jealous?
He wasn’t. A shit-eating grin twisted on his lips. “What’s going on here?”
“It’s not what it looks like,” Scott said.
I kept a hand wrapped around his dick as I lifted my mouth off him. “Oh, it’s exactly what it looks like.” I giggled. “I’m trying to get a better grade.”
“Yeah?” Colin tilted his head. “My grade’s looking better now, too.”
When I tried to go down on Scott, he seized my shoulders. “Can you stop for a minute?” He sighed and turned his attention to Colin. “You didn’t see anything, just like I didn’t catch you cheating. Understood?”
“Gotcha. I definitely didn’t see you getting blown just now by the hottest girl on campus.”
My breath caught, and it wasn’t an act. Most of the script was improvised, but this line felt weirdly real. As if he hadn’t thought about it and it’d just fallen out of his mouth.
“Yeah,” Scott muttered. “Well, she hopped up on my desk and flashed her pussy at me, so I couldn’t resist. Trust me, you wouldn’t have been able to either.”
He’d given me the perfect opening, and my pulse climbed. “Should we find out?”
“What?” both men said at the same time.
I got up off my knees, and as I sat on the top of the desk, I turned to beckon Colin closer, curling my finger back toward myself. Then I pinned my gaze on the other man. “Let’s see if he finds this pussy as irresistible as you do, Professor.”
His shoulders lifted as he drew in a breath. Deep in his eyes and behind the actor, I could see he was pleased with the transition.
Colin stalked to the desk and then around the side, coming to a stop near Scott’s chair and facing me. His eyes were piercing as he stared at me, waiting for the show to begin.