My Scumbag System-Chapter 426: The Understudy’s Oral Exam

Watching Cel catch her breath after that first orgasm lit a fire in my veins. Her chest heaved, her pale skin flushed pink, that perfect composure shattered completely. I’d broken through her walls and left her trembling. The knowledge that I’d made the Ice Princess melt set something primal loose inside me.

"Don’t think we’re done," I said, standing up from the bed.

I unbuckled my belt slowly, making sure all eyes were on me. The metallic sound of the buckle seemed absurdly loud in the quiet room. I slid my pants down my hips, then my boxers, freeing my cock with a satisfying weight. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Cel’s eyes went wide, her lips parting in a silent gasp. Akari made a choked sound from her spot across the room.

"Holy shit," she whispered, leaning forward. "That was... not in the brochure."

Natalia smirked, her eyes heavy with possession. Skylar maintained her façade of boredom, but I caught how her pupils dilated. Emi looked away quickly, her blush extending down her neck, but her eyes kept darting back.

I turned my attention back to Cel, who stared at me with a mixture of fascination and apprehension. The look on her face was priceless—like someone had just rewritten every calculation she’d ever made.

"What’s wrong, princess?" I asked, climbing back onto the bed. "Having second thoughts?"

She swallowed hard. "That’s... going to fit inside me?"

I laughed, positioning myself between her legs again. "Trust me. It will."

I took myself in hand, guiding my cock against her entrance. Just resting there, letting her feel the weight and heat of me against her most sensitive parts. I dragged the head slowly across her slick folds, watching her face for each reaction.

Cel’s breath caught, her head falling back against the pillow. "Oh god," she whispered.

"Like that?" I asked, continuing my torturously slow movements, coating myself in her wetness.

She nodded quickly, her hips lifting slightly, chasing more pressure.

I pulled back slightly, denying her. "What do you want, Cel?"

Her eyes flew open, panic flashing across her face. This wasn’t in her script—saying these things out loud, asking for what she wanted. The VHC princess didn’t beg. She didn’t even want.

"I... I want..." She stumbled over the words.

"If she wants to join us, she needs to learn how to take care of your needs properly," Natalia’s voice carried from beside the bed. The mattress dipped as she sat down next to us. "Let me show her."

Without waiting for a response, Natalia leaned over and wrapped her delicate fingers around my shaft. The contrast of her cool touch against my heated skin made me hiss. She looked directly at Cel as she lowered her head, her tongue darting out to lick a slow, deliberate stripe from base to tip.

"Watch and learn, princess," Natalia murmured before taking me into her mouth.

The wet heat of her mouth enveloped me, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock with practiced expertise. She knew exactly how to touch me, the perfect amount of pressure, when to suck harder and when to back off. Her white-streaked purple hair fell in a curtain around her face as she worked me over, her eyes locked on mine the entire time.

"Fuck, Natalia," I groaned, threading my fingers through her hair.

She hummed around me, the vibration sending sparks up my spine. When she pulled off with an obscene pop, a string of saliva connected her lips to my cock.

"Your turn," she said to Cel, her voice slightly hoarse. "Show me you deserve him."

I watched the emotions play across Cel’s face—uncertainty, desire, jealousy, and finally, determination. She pushed herself up onto her elbows, her silver-white hair falling over one shoulder.

"I... I don’t know how," she admitted quietly.

"Just follow your instincts," I told her, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "No one here expects perfection."

Natalia laughed softly. "Well, I do. But you’ll learn." She guided Cel into position, her hand on the back of Cel’s neck. "Open your mouth. Take him in slowly. Use your tongue."

Cel hesitated for only a moment before leaning forward. Her first touch was tentative, almost experimental—just the tip of her tongue against the head of my cock. She looked up at me through her lashes, gauging my reaction.

"Good girl," I said, unable to keep the growl from my voice. "More."

She grew bolder, taking me into her mouth inch by inch. Her inexperience was obvious but somehow made it hotter. This wasn’t Cel the perfect student or Cel the VHC princess—this was just Cel, learning something new, wanting to please.

"That’s it," Natalia murmured, her hand still on Cel’s neck. "Take him deeper."

From across the room, I heard movement. Akari had shifted closer, her eyes never leaving the scene unfolding on the bed. Skylar remained in her corner, but her headphones were off now, her attention fully captured. Emi watched with wide eyes, her hand still between her legs.

Cel tried to take me deeper, but gagged slightly, pulling back with a frustrated look on her face.

"Relax your throat," Natalia instructed. "Breathe through your nose."

Cel nodded and tried again. This time she managed to take me deeper, her eyes watering slightly with the effort. The sight of her perfect mouth stretched around my cock, her usually immaculate hair mussed, her cheeks hollowed with suction—it was almost too much.

"Fuck, Cel," I groaned. "Your mouth feels amazing."

She made a small noise of pleasure at the praise, doubling her efforts. Her rhythm was uneven, but her enthusiasm made up for her lack of technique. Natalia watched with hungry eyes, occasionally giving directions.

"Use your hand for what you can’t fit," she suggested, and Cel immediately complied, wrapping her fingers around the base of my shaft.

The dual sensation of her warm mouth and cool fingers nearly sent me over the edge. I tugged gently on her hair, pulling her off me.

"Enough," I said, my voice rough. "I don’t want to finish like this."