Page 19 of These Unhallowed Halls (Equinox Seasons Duet #2)

Twelve-And So You Slip Into the Dark, Ne’er To Be The Same

Caleb

I f it weren’t for the searing ache in my straining erection, the scents that infected my senses, I would have thought I was dreaming.

But there was no dream I could conjure up that would even touch the wicked acts unfolding before me.

Temperance whimpered, her eyes fluttering shut as Lizzie pressed her panties to her nose.

We were in far too deep now. There was no denying how depraved we were, and miles away, there was a part of me that cared.

But right here and now, there were only these incredible women and what I was going to do to them.

The sun was entirely behind the buildings outside my window now, making my office a dark, intimate bubble. The moment was just as fragile and marvelous, Lizzie and Temperance softly glowing in the dim light from my lamp.

Their warm tan and brown skin was silky smooth where I touched them, Temperance’s throat still in my grip as Lizzie came around to stand in front of me.

She stared up at me as she chewed on her lip, and I pulled her in for another feverish kiss, Temperance’s panties sliding over my sleeve to my wrist. I reached between Lizzie’s legs as she wrapped her arms around my neck, sliding my fingers through her slick seam.

“So very wet for me.” I stuffed my fingers deeper inside Lizzie, feeling Temperance squirm in my grip as I did. “Oh, don’t you worry, Ms. Montgomery. You’ll have your turn soon enough.”

Lizzie squeaked, hissing as I sank deep into her cunt, her brow furrowing as she instinctively pulled her hips back.

“It’s no use trying to avoid me, Ms. Chamberlain. You’re going to take everything I give you.”

Her eyes flicked up to mine, a tiny note of apprehension there. One that I should have been much more concerned about, but it only made my cock jump, pressing against my zipper.

“I’m…Oh fuck,” Lizzie’s head fell back as I pumped in and out, squeezing Temperance’s neck and walking her closer to me, “I’m a virgin.”

The air left my lungs like I’d been punched. “What?”

Nodding, Lizzie ground herself down on my fingers. “You’re the first. And Temps.”

I shot Temperance a look, and she nodded, her blush reaching epic proportions now. “Yes. Me too.”

They’re both fucking virgins . Fucking hell. I should stop. We need to end this before it gets any further. I—

“Oh, Professor ,” Lizzie moaned, her eyes fluttering, “you’re fingers are so thick. It feels so goooood .”

My erection wept, precum smearing on the inside of my pants. I couldn’t bring myself to stop, to pull my fingers out of Lizzie's tight pussy. It was so damn good. She was right, and there was no going back now.

Yanking Temperance to my side, I kissed her hard, fucking her stepsister with my fingers, her arousal dripping across my hand. Temperance mewled as I squeezed down on the sides of her throat, her small hands coming up to my wrist and holding on tight. But she didn’t pull me away. Good girl.

For a brief moment, I realized how many protocols I was tossing at the wayside.

There was the student-professor problem, yes.

But there was also the fact that we hadn’t discussed hard lines, reds, yellows, and greens.

Nothing I would usually do when setting up a dynamic.

But this was just too feverish, too desperate, and unhinged.

I’m breaking so many rules. What’s one more?

My dark core flared, slipping my fingers free of Lizzie as I got Temperance to take a step backward. Turning my attention to Lizzie, I narrowed my eyes on her, licking my fingers clean as she gaped at me.

“Get down on your knees. Now.”

A flash of defiance lit Lizzie’s eyes, and she started to lower, but very slowly.

“Malicious compliance, huh? Fine.” I shoved her head down, making her hit the floor. Lizzie grunted low as her knees hit the wood, and then I took her wrists in one hand, Temperance’s panties still looped over my arm. “Hold them up, or I’ll spank you until you scream.”

Lizzie’s eyes flared, her mouth dropping open slightly. But she raised her arms, holding her wrists level with each other. Now I was going to need two hands. I looked to Temperance, smirking.

“I’m going to let go, and you’re going to stay right there.”

She nodded in a series of quick little bobs, gazing up at me like I was some type of god. And hot damn, wasn’t that just incredible.

That’s right, little witch. I’m your only god now.

“Good girl.”

I focused on Lizzie as I let go of Temperance.

I took the panties that hung around my wrist and looped one of the holes around one of Lizzie’s wrists.

Winding the fabric up so that it was tight, I forced the other loop around Lizzie’s other wrist, creating a beautiful makeshift bind.

As Lizzie dropped her wrists, her eyes pinned to mine, I reached for her chin, pulling her mouth open.

A string of saliva stretched between her lips, and I smirked. “Stay.”

In a bit of a surprise she did, and I reached for my belt, dragging the leather through the buckle and then down my zipper. Lizzie’s stare dropped, and I took a step forward before reaching back and shoving my hand between Temperance’s thighs, pulling her toward me by cupping her ass.

“Oh!” She stumbled to me, and I dragged my hand slowly to her pussy, her skin so damn slick.

“This is all mine, Ms. Montgomery.” Lowering my eyes to Lizzie, I smirked ever wider. “And hers. But right now, Ms. Chamberlain needs to get my cock out and suck like her life depends on it.”

Try as she might, Lizzie couldn’t keep the grin from consuming her stare, the corner of her mouth lifting.

She glided her hands up the front of my thighs, converging at my downed zipper.

Reaching in with one hand, Lizzie freed my erection through the hole, gripping the base tightly.

She’d been staring at me the entire time, and now that her eyes dropped, I was soaring on cloud nine as her eyes widened.

“Holy shit.”

My cock kicked in her grip as she held me tight, no doubt marveling at the rows of gleaming beads that went down the underside. I’d got one at first and had enjoyed it so much that I went for the full ladder.

“I didn’t tell you to look, Ms. Chamberlain. And your sweet sister is waiting for you to get started so I can stuff her pussy full of my fingers like I did for you.”

A shuddering breath left her, Lizzie’s eyelids fluttering, and then she leaned up onto her knees, her lips hovering over the head of my dick.

Shyly, Lizzie extended her tongue, licking up the bead of precum that gleamed on my skin.

The moment the heat of her tongue hit me, I groaned, gliding my finger across Temperance’s seam without going in.

Snatching Lizzie’s wrists by the panties that held them, I held her arms up toward my shoulder. “Suck.”

Moaning, she craned toward my shaft. Both women— my students —were about a foot smaller than I was, making so many positions possible.

Lizzie hung from the hold on her wrists, wrapping her full lips around my cock.

The warmth was exquisite, and she took more of me before bobbing her head up and down, sucking me hard.

“Ugh, good girl,” I praised, and I looked to Temperance, watching her face as I pressed one finger between her folds and circled her clit. She was so wet for me—for us . I moved in circles, making Temperance tremble as she dropped her head to my arm, clinging to it as her legs wobbled.

The sound of Lizzie’s gulps was music to my damn ears, and Temperance sang along with the melody, moaning and whimpering as I worked her clit faster.

When she whined, pressing her face into my arm, I slid one finger into her pussy and then another.

It made her shoot her head up, peering up at me with pink cheeks and watery eyes.

“It’s so much.”

Temperance’s voice was so breathy, this sweet, high-pitched croon, and I smirked at her, filled to the brim with dark need and sinful arousal.

“Sweet little virgin cunt can barely take my fingers?” I chuckled, utterly lost to the intoxicating pull of these exquisite beings. “How are you going to take my cock, little flower?”

“Uhh…”

Her eyes rolling shut, Temperance’s head dropped back as she rubbed against my hand, rocking her hips as I slid in and out. I turned to Lizzie, squeezing her wrists as I held them, her mouth completely wrapped around my shaft as she swallowed me down.

“Does the brat like her treat?” I huffed as she sucked her way up, popping off the head of my cock with a loud smack.

She swallowed, flicking her eyes up to me. “Yes. But is that all you got?”

I chuckled. “You really do like to push my buttons, don’t you?”

Smiling, Lizzie held my stare, dragging her tongue up the underside of my shaft, paying attention to each bar under the skin.

“Get up.”

Pulling on Lizzie, I make sure she doesn’t take her sweet time, hooking into Temp’s G-spot to make her squeak before sliding my fingers free. They went straight into her mouth as she tried to catch her breath, and I pulled on her jaw to get her moving toward my desk.

When the three of us get there, I direct Temperance to the mahogany until it hits the back of her thighs.

“Up. Put that ass right on my desk, little flower, and make sure your skirt isn’t in my way.”

Temperance gawked at me for a moment but then reached for her skirt and inched the fabric up to her hips. Lifting a leg, she settled on the desk, papers we’d been looking at crumpling up under her ass. She flinched at the sound, her face screwing up as she let go of her skirt.

“Sorry.”

I shook my head, taking her chin in my hand and kissing her. “None of that. Put your arms behind your back.”