Page 20 of Forbidden Heroes

Both men stalk forward, losing their shirts to reveal dark, tanned skin and tattoos spiral over ripped muscle.

“There’s something you need to know about us, Emberly. Elliot and I share everything. Do you understand what I’m saying? Last night was just a taste of what we would want from you.”

“And we’re not only going to be your firsts. No, baby girl, we’re too old for games. Do you get me?”

I follow the trajectory of Elliot’s T-shirt that lands over my bag in a nearby chair. Samuel’s joins the pile next.

“We’re going to be your first and last. Do you understand what we’re saying? After we share your delicious body, you are ours. After today we’re not letting you walk away. Think you can handle that?”

Handle it. I think I’m going to faint from all the happiness drowning out the loneliness in my heart.

I’m backing away from them and come to a sudden stop when the hardwood of their desk hits my ass.

Eyes narrow on me and track my movements. Like I said before. They turn on me like fierce beasts about to claim their mate and when I whimper both growl under their breath at me sending a shiver through my heated body.

“Understand? I’ve wanted both of you since I sat in the front row of your classes my first day. I’ve never been so hot listening about the Regency era in my life or talk about foreign affairs. I was so confused by how I could want two men.”

“And how about now? Are you confused now?”

I shake my head. “Not anymore. I just don’t want history to repeat itself like it did with my mother. I might be young, but I know what I want.”

“Explain.”

Always cheap on his words, Elliot grabs my hips and raises me to sit on the end of his desk. Now eye level with them, I hold my breath for the count of five. I can do this. “I’ve fallen in love with you both, and that scares the crap out of me.”

The rational part of me screams for me to slam on the brakes and backpedal as fast as I can.

Samuel hauls me to my feet and pivots me around. “Hands on the desk, baby. I want to see what we’re about to claim.”

Elliot spreads my legs with his strong hands and with a jerk has my thong on the floor.

“I just bought that,” I whimper over my shoulder with a mock pout.

“You won’t need anything between us and your body for a long time.”

“Years, I’m predicting.”

“Decades,” Elliot corrects Samuel and he grunts.

“Yes, decades, baby girl.”

My brain wants to kick in again and rationalize over their words, but my body has other plans.

I press my backside into their open palms and moan when I feel them working together to part my ass cheeks.

“Have you ever fantasized about having one of us in your ass while the other takes that dick virgin pussy?”

“Yes,” I pant and whimper when a thick finger grazes over my puckered back entrance.

“You know people will talk. The scandal around the school will be salacious to say the least.”

“I don’t care. I always knew I would never be like anyone else.”

Clutching the end of the desk I shimmy my ass in, my bouncy tits swaying. “Now fuck me, Professors. Show me exactly how real men pleasure their woman.”

Nine

Elliot

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