Page 41 of Tutor With Benefits

“And don’t just give in when you come to this point with Johnny, either,” I say. “You want to make him beg. You want him to work for this. It’s not just something you want to hand out. You want him to want you more than anything else.”

She nods, taking in our advice as Cory continues to fuck her.

He makes her climax about the same time he finishes, but she barely has time to recover from her first orgasm before I’m sliding into her myself.

She’s wet from both her own climax and Cory’s, but I find that hot as I stroke myself inside her. She’s so tight, but the way she grabs onto me is even hotter than how tight her pussy is. I gaze into her eyes, and though I’m sharing this with my two best friends, I feel that I have a connection with her that is entirely personal.

I feel in her body as her climax grows again, and I hold myself back from finishing so we can finish together as well. I love feeling her pussy clamp down around my cock as she orgasms again, and I pump my load into her, filling her with all that I have in me.

Then, Taylor comes in.

He’s turned on from watching the two of us taking her for our own, and he wants to stake his claim as well. And once again I watch with fascination as he makes her cum for a third time.

I can’t get enough of the sight of her being pleasured this way, and I have to admit, this is the hottest thing I have ever done in my life.

By the time we finish, Tori is exhausted, and we’re all satisfied with how the day has gone.

“Practice makes perfect, remember,” I tell her with a smirk.

“If that’s sex, then I can tell you right now that I am ready to practice my heart out,” she gasps.

We laugh, and Tori manages to get up to put on her clothes.

“Just stick with the lingerie for a while,” I tell her. “You can get dressed before it’s time to take you back to your place.”

“As you wish,” she says with a grin.

And I can’t help but think how quickly I could get used to this.

FOURTEEN

CORY

“Oh my god! What time is it? What am I still doing here?”

The questions come floating into my room from the living room, and the events of last night come drifting back to me.

“I’m sorry! I thought I would be going home last night. Why didn’t you wake me up?” Tori is now talking to someone out in the other room, and I hear Zach calming her down. His room is closest to the couch, so he likely heard her freaking out as she woke up before I did.

“Why are you apologizing? You didn’t do anything wrong,” he’s saying. “You fell asleep during the movie, and we figured it would be better to let you sleep than to wake you up and take you all the way back home. None of us really wanted to drive at that point anyway, so chill.”

“Are you sure? I just don’t want to be a pest,” she tells him.

“You remember what I told you about opening up these big convos right when you get up in the morning?” I ask as I walk out of my room and into the living room. “No guy wants to solve the world’s issues within five minutes of getting out of bed.”

Tori is sitting on the couch in the living room with the blanket we spread over her last night on her lap. The pillow we gave her is now on the floor, and she reaches down to grab it and prop it up behind her back.

“Right,” Tori replies. “It’s just, okay. So I’ve never actually spent the night at another person’s house before. Well, not since I was like ten years old anyway.”

“Are you serious?” I ask. “You weren’t the kind of girl who hung out at your best friend’s place on the weekend?”

“I have always been a bookworm,” she replies. “I wanted to get into a good school and get as many scholarships as possible to help me pay for it. So, no. Through high school most of the time I just studied and worked.”

“I guess that helps explain how you made it all four years without someone stepping in to do something about it sooner,” Taylor adds to the conversation as he walks into the room.

“About what?” Tori asks.

“Last night was insane! I have never had such good sex in my entire life, and I can tell you right now, that makeover helped, but when we took off your clothes, that was all you, girl. All you,” Taylor says.