Page 18 of Private Tutoring
How could anything this beautiful be wrong? The question rattled deep in the back of my mind as I moved my hands along her hips and around to her ass. I squeezed and tugged, lifting her onto the desk. She shifted her legs, widening them so I could step in between and locking her heels in the backs of my knees.Her hair brushed my arms, the silky softness an aphrodisiac I’d never been able to ignore.
A strangled noise interrupted me. Where had it come from? Not Harmony. I’d have felt her make a sound like that. Feeling drugged from her kiss, I opened my eyes.
Matthew and Stephen stood in the doorway, each wearing expressions of shock and dismay.
9
HARMONY
This was a dream. I was living my most delicious fantasy, and I never wanted it to end. Professor Rossi’s, no,Roberto’slips were strong and firm but somehow gentle. He angled his head so we fit together, and the strong lines of his shoulders gave me purchase when I ground my hips over his. I’d had sex before. It wasn’t the mind-altering kind of thrill that Delilah talked about, but it had been…nice.
There was nothingniceabout how Roberto kissed me, or the way he gripped my ass and dragged my core up and down over his length. I felt the hard shaft through my jeans and a deep ache pulsed in my stomach. I’d never wanted anyone like this.
Roberto softened the kiss, raised his head, and smiled warmly. “We have company.”
“What?” I barely breathed the word as my head whipped around.
Professors Harding and Bellington stood at the door, their mouths hanging ajar. Professor Harding recovered first, slamming the door shut behind him. “What the hell, Roberto?”
My face heated so fast and hot I might as well be a rocket on my way to space.
“Not hell.” Roberto kissed the corner of my mouth. “Heaven. She’s fuckingheaven,Stephen.”
Stephen’sjaw ticked twice, the muscle popping so hard it changed his entire face. His nostrils flared with the force of his inhale. “Damn you.”
I thought he was talking to me until Roberto nuzzled the side of my neck. “Do you want me to stop, Harmony? You can say no. Nothing will happen. We will go on as though it never happened. What is the saying? No harm. No foul.”
No harm. No foul. There was harm. There was harm to my ego. I’d gotten caught kissing my professor. One word from any of these men and I’d be kicked out for good.
“No penalties, sweetheart.” Roberto stopped squeezing my ass and locked eyes with me. “What do you want?”
I had no words for what I wanted. I felt it burning through me like a sunrise. Slow but steady and with enough strength to change everything I thought I knew about sex. I stroked Roberto’s arms, languishing in the power of his embrace. But that was a false security.
“They could join us,” Roberto whispered into my ear, the shocking sizzle of his words rippling through me.
Professor Bellington took a step forward, and for a moment I thought he’d stop Roberto. He looked at me, and I read the hunger there. Facing Stephen, I saw the same thing. They wanted me.
“You have all the power, right Matthew, right Stephen?” Roberto moved out of reach.Matthewand Stephen nodded.
My head cleared, and I experienced a flash of disappointment. They were toying with me, seeing how far I’d go. They couldn’t mean it.
Shock froze me in place. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, you can have all three of us.” Roberto looked to his friends. “If you want us. We will stop anytime you want. And if things become too overwhelming, all you have to do is say so.”
The thrill that had started when he kissed me turned into a roaring tide I had no hopes of quenching without him. Without them.
“Have you done this before?” I asked Roberto.
The crooked grin crinkled the edges of his eyes. “Not since our college days.”
The clear reminder they were twice my age should have dumped ice water onto the raging heat. It did the opposite. They offered me something delicious and forbidden. Something I thought didn’t happen in the real world. “Yes.” It came out tentative, and all three men waited. I slid from the desk and reached for the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head and dropping it onto the floor. “Yes.” It came out firm this time.
Roberto dipped his head toward Stephen. “Get the door.”
Stephen didn’t argue as he reached back and flipped the lock. No chance of someone walking in. I had all three men to myself. Nervous anticipation fluttered in my belly.
Roberto’s eyes glittered when he moved to stand in front of me. “We’re going to take care of you, sweetheart.”
