Page 22 of Forbidden Heroes

I groan, my length swelling twice the size with my need to have her.

Her small hand slides over Samuel, and she moans the sweetest little sound as he sinks into her hot mouth.

“Work him good, baby,” I purr. To my surprise, she brushes my hand aside and takes me in her hand. “You like taking your professors between those red-hot lips, don’t you? Sucking us off and tasting our cum.”

Samuel groans and his head drops back. “Fuck, baby girl. What are you doing to us?”

He swoops her up and plants her on her feet, his cock leaving her lips with a loud, wet, juicy pop.

“Did I do something wrong, Professors?”

“God, no, you’re perfect. That’s the problem.”

“Over the desk, on your back this time. We’re going to mark that tight hole as ours now, baby. There’s no going back.”

She gasps and follows orders. “Like this, Professors?”

Jesus Christ.

I’m lost to this girl and I don’t even know when exactly it happened. It just did.

Ten

Emberly

Samuel widens me with his massive thighs and has the tip of his cock poised at my entrance. He bends over me and takes my mouth with his, and I wrap my arms around him, holding on. I can taste my juices on his lips and I don’t even care. And I don’t think he cares that he can taste himself on me either. It’s damn sexy and I take our kiss deeper, stroking his tongue with mine. Silky wet heat slips from my entrance and he runs the fat head up my seam. I can feel the second he penetrates me and I gasp into his mouth.

Professor Elliot is behind me, and I break the kiss to fall back into his strong arms.

“God help me, my cock is aching for you so damn much. This might hurt at first, baby. I’m so sorry if it does, but we’ll make it better. Promise I’ll be gentle.”

I can see Samuel’s muscles tense and strain.

I cup his face in the palm of my hand. “I know. You won’t hurt me, I promise. I want this. Please don’t stop. I want to feel you inside me. All of you. If I don’t, I don’t think I can live with that.”

“I don’t think either of us can now.” Elliot turns my head and takes my lips in a hungry kiss that leaves me breathless. He runs his hand over my stomach and takes my soft breasts in his hands and works the nipples just how I like. I’m groaning into his mouth and he devours each sound as Samuel slides in one teasing inch at a time.

I shimmy and rock my hips, easing Samuel’s cock deeper. I’m so wet and so desperate to have him that my body relaxes around his length, and he slips inside until I feel his balls slap against my ass.

“Oh my God, yes.” I scream and clench my walls. How can I not? He’s so big and fills me up until my breath catches.

The sudden intrusion drives me into Elliot’s waiting arms, and I’m wrapping my legs around Samuel’s waist, dragging him closer, deeper, before I know what I’m doing.

“Your little body is hungry for us, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I groan and I can’t begin to describe how true that one word is.

He starts to slide out and the walls of my slicked up channel grips him tight, sucking his length as he leaves my body. I bring my eyes level with his as Elliot holds me tight and Samuel drives back in, rocking all three of us with his powerful thrust.

My hair drapes over my stomach and across Elliot’s arms and the long strands bounce as Samuel sets a fast rhythm. I clutch anything my hands can find. Papers, notepads, rippling muscles. I squeeze my eyes shut and clamp down on my lips with my teeth to keep from screaming the pure, raw need barreling through me. This is nothing compared to the self-pleasuring I’ve done. So much force is burning through me I can’t catch my breath.

Samuel wraps his strong hands around my hips and pounds into my pussy, sending stacks of papers careening to the floor and causing the desk to squeak as we rock.

My tits bounce high on my chest, and it’s not long before Elliot has them in his mouth, making love to them as Samuel pulls an orgasm from me.

Elliot tangles his hand in my hair and slips a hand down my stomach to drag a thick finger through my sweet lips to find the little nub tucked away there.

I gasp and rock my hips, causing Samuel to curse long and low. “Fuck, don’t do that. Don’t make me cum yet.”

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