《The Whitlock Academy ✔️》chapter thirty-five
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The five of us walk up the stairs, past the other patrons. Upstairs, we are shown to a private dining room.
There is a round table dressed in the corner by the windows, with candles in the centre and soft music in the background.
"This is beautiful," I tell Oro and he smiles widely.
"I'm glad you like it. Take a seat, Em."
Seated around the table, a waiter brings us menus and takes our drinks order. As we are outside of the academy, we order wine and some water.
The meal is incredible, as I would expect after seeing the décor and service. We have dessert after our mains and I fall into the back of the car, satisfied with a full stomach.
It's quiet at the academy when we get home. Lucio parks the car and we walk back up to our dorm. I watch my mate's backs as they walk in front of me. I actually find myself getting turned on watching their muscles move under their shirts.
I hope my mates are game for some sexy time tonight because this date has set me up for romance.
I take off my make-up and strip out of my dress. I don't bother putting on a t-shirt to sleep in. I send a clear message for what I want tonight by strutting over to the bed in nothing but my bra and g-string.
My mates are left speechless as I recline on the bed and casually go on my phone, pretending that I don't notice their stares.
They get ready for bed in record time. They're back and at my side only minutes later. I can't help but laugh at their eagerness. All four of them have stripped down to their boxers.
Esteban grabs my ankles and pulls me down to the end of the mattress, where he is standing. He cups my cheeks and lifts my head, making me meet his eyes. He seals his lips over mine and my eyes close instinctively.
I can tell how aroused Es is already. His erection pressing against my thigh is a giveaway, but his kiss is heated, too. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and kisses me like he's fucking me.
I jump as I feel hands on me from behind. A set of hands unclips my bra and cups my breasts. I drop my arms and let the bra slide off fully. Esteban leans me back on the bed, he kneels at my side, kissing me.
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Two different sets of hands play with my breasts, massaging and kneading them. They move to my nipples, pinching and pulling with differing pressures.
A fourth set of hands grabs my g-string and pulls it down. My legs are spread, and a hot tongue drags up my pussy. I moan around Esteban's tongue as someone starts to eat me out. A quick glance down tells me that it is Mal between my legs.
We make eye contact, and he winks at me, I quickly shut my eyes again. My nipples are hard and sensitive at this point. Their fingers are twisting and rolling them, but I want their mouths on me. As if hearing my silent plea, a mouth comes down on my left nipple. Teeth graze across the sensitised bud and I moan into Esteban's mouth again.
Mal pushes a finger inside of me and moves it around in time with his tongue. After a minute or so, he adds a second and then a third. Stretched out and completely stimulated, my orgasm comes quickly.
My fingers dig into Esteban's shoulder as Mal draws my orgasm out. Oro and Lucio pinch my nipples harder whilst I ride wave after wave of pleasure.
I can hear Mal eagerly lapping up my juices as they gush out of me. I don't have time to be self-conscious or embarrassed, because all of them pull away simultaneously, leaving me aroused and wanting.
"Do you think you are ready to take us, angel?" Mal asks from between my legs.
I lick my lips and nod. "Yes," I answer quietly.
The four of them share a glance.
"Who would you like to take your virginity, Em?" Es asks. "It is your choice."
My eyes go wide. They've out the onus on me, it's my choice.
How am I supposed to choose?
Irene's idea pops into my head.
"I can't decide," I tell them. "What about rock, paper, scissors?"
All of my mates stare at me, seemingly horrified by my suggestion.
"Well, what else do you suggest?" I ask. "I don't have favourites. I can't decide."
With a shrug, Lucio holds out his closed fist. The others sigh but do the same.
"Rock, paper...scissors," Lucio dictates.
Lucio, Mal and Oro all keep their hands as fists. Es chooses scissors and scowls when he realises that he is out at the first round. He sits back on his heels, disappointment on his face.
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The three remaining mates go again. I watch them with disbelief. They're playing a school game to see who gets to take my virginity. This is crazy and so not sexy.
This time, Oro and Mal choose rock and Lucio chooses scissors. Lucio is out. The third round is between Oro and Mal. Mal chooses rock and Oro chooses paper.
Oro wins.
He looks at me with excitement bursting in his eyes. He kisses me before I can get nervous. His lips move over mine as we lay back down on the bed.
I'm distracted by his mouth on mine whilst his hands find my legs and spread them wide. He settles his hips between my open legs. I tense up as I feel the head of his cock against my entrance.
My other three mates sit around us, slowly stroking themselves. Oro squeezes my hip in warning and then starts to inch inside of me. I breathe through my nose and try to relax as he pushes his way through.
There's a pinching feeling as he stretches me out, but with a final thrust he is completely inside of me. He pauses to let me adjust but keeps kissing me.
When a few moments have passed, he pulls out and slides back in. The feeling is foreign and unfamiliar, but I like it. He breaks the kiss and supports himself on his hands on either side of my head.
Lifted up like this, my breasts are available to Esteban's and Mal's roaming hands. They play with my nipples as Oro slowly fucks me. Little shivers of pleasure start to run through my body, the pain has faded away.
I grab Oro's neck and bring him back down to me. My gums throb as I hold back the urge to bite him. I kiss along his neck and Oro turns his head to one side to give me more access.
He presses himself harder against my lips and I see that as encouragement to mark him. My incisors lengthen and I bite down, marking him as mine. He groans and immediately stops thrusting. He is on the verge of orgasm and trying to hold off.
He manages to curb his climax and lets out a content sigh when I retract my teeth. Not wanting to finish inside of me, Oro slides out and sits back on his heels. I am relieved to see there is no blood on his cock.
I reach for Lucio, who is the closest and open my legs for as invitation. He eagerly gets between my legs. He holds the end of his cock and lines himself up. With one thrust, he enters me completely.
It's slightly uncomfortable, taking him so soon after Oro, but I adjust quickly. The pain dissipates. Lucio thrusts faster than Oro, fucking me more roughly now that he isn't the first.
I can't believe this is what I have waited so long for. Sex is awesome. I totally get why people are obsessed with it now.
I want to mark Lucio and he must feel the same way, because he leans down to give me access to his neck. My teeth bite down on his neck, marking him. I bite him on the right-hand side, the same place as Oro's bite.
He moans but manages to hold off. I can feel his muscles bunched under my touch as he restrains himself. He pulls out quickly when I'm done, eager to stop himself from finishing.
Mal is next. He surprises me by flipping me over onto my front. By the time my brain has caught up and realised that I'm face-planting the mattress, he has grabbed my hips and pulled me up. I use my hands to get onto all fours so that I'm not eating the sheet.
He enters me from behind and I choke on air. It feels so different from missionary. He feels deeper somehow, like he is hitting the top of my cervix with every thrust.
Mal's fingers dig into my hips as he pounds into me, shaking my body with every thrust. He slaps my ass, and the sound resonates around the room. I hear Lucio chuckle to my right.
When Mal pulls out of me, he lies down by my side. I grab his arm and pull him closer. When he is within biting distance, I mark him on his neck. His body trembles under my touch.
I lean back and lock eyes with Esteban, the only one who hasn't been with me yet.
Let's change that.
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