She's supposed to be untouchable. Forbidden. The delicious sweetness we're not allowed to crave and a scandal waiting to happen.
Yet, we refuse to go another semester without her in out arms. Another year not knowing the taste of her lips.
Jemma is the beautiful raven-haired temptation from my senior lecture with the captivating green eyes and curves made of sin. She stirs a raw need in us to find out everything about her. To shower her with the beauties of the world just to see her face light up with joy.
We're the kind of men who have nearly everything we want, yet there's one thing missing in our lives. Someone with the softest lips and sweetest heart to warm our souls and bed.
The world would say what we want with my young student is wrong, that men like us can't have a woman like her.
But they're wrong.
Because Jemma promises she wants every inch of what we have to give her.
She's afraid of breaking the rules, but we'll show her how good it feels to finally fall for her filthy professors.
Jemma
There's sinful and wrong and then there's what I want to do with my professors.
I've dreamed of this moment. Feared it just as much.
All three of my professors are powerful, rich and dominant. And utterly gorgeous. And ten years my senior.
They want one month to sate our desires and lavish me with the attention I deserve. Their words, not mine. I'm tempted to let each of them show me the world outside of lecture halls and libraries.
They think I'm shy. But what has me holding back is the power of their warm caresses, the way their lips linger on mine. They make me dream of something I've never had before, but I've learned fantasies are never real. Yet their husky whispers promise me they are and my body agrees.
Question is, can I trust my three filthy professors with my heart when our month comes to an end and they want more?