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Which are round and rather perfect, if you ask me.

I must have read too many professor-student smutty romances to be standing here, watching two of my professors going at it and not be completely flabbergasted at the sight.

Heck, I should be running away.

“That look in your eyes is dangerously tempting, Darling Nightmare,” Professor Blackbird notes, and his eyes are shifting to a brighter shade of red. “Stay or go?”

He needs an answer.

“S-Stay,” I whisper, and it makes him smile.

“Come here,Ophelia.” Just the way he says my name with that sudden deep voice has my nipples far too hard against the silk fabric of my blouse and my cunt dripping wet with arousal.

Following his command, I take the five steps needed to be right next to him, my heart beating wildly against my chest. I feel like a prey who’s been caught by the predator who’s desperate to devour her, but maybe this is far worse.

So dangerous yet so deliciously tempting, I can’t pull away, despite the risk factors.

From the way his eyes are beginning to glaze over, it’s taking everything for him not to shoot his load right this second.

Professor North is gripping the ledges for dear life, his entire body shaking.

He’s just as close.

The idea of delaying either of them any longer makes me feel a sense of agony around their suffering.

“You let me see this on purpose.” I get right to the point, something I realize Professor Blackbird enjoys.

“I did.”

“You’re not afraid I’ll tell everyone and anyone who will listen to me?”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Why is that?”

“Because you are completely turned on by our display of punished affection,” he acknowledges with a smirk that makes his eyes twinkle with hunger.As if he’s not in the middle of fucking another.“Your nipples are like laser beams against that silky white blouse, and I’m sure a slip of two fingers into that clenched pussy of yours would confirm how wet you are.”

I bite my bottom lip, so I don’t speak out right away, and the action is watched like a hawk, thanks to those alluring eyes of his.

“What do you want?” I whisper.

“That’s not the question I want to ask,” he counters and whispers even quieter than me. “What does my Darling Nightmare want?”

To see this again.

To join in?

To be sandwiched in the middle of these handsome professors?

Imagine if we fucked right here… in the library.

“This.” My brain doesn’t even think fast enough before I’m sputtering the word. “Not… now. Later. When I know both of you more.”

“In exchange for?” He’s curious.

“You allow me to still be able to explore my options,” I speak far too fast for my own good. As if time is really ticking, and my statement needs to be crystal clear. “I still get to see other people…” I trail off and can’t help but be captivated by his ability to multitask. “Until I get in on this.”

We share a look as he slows down just a bit.

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