“Lyra’s feeling left out. Why don’t you share the kiss I just gave you?” he whispers against her lips.
Biting her lip, Cassie turns toward me. Trent winks at me, making me smile easily at her.
“I believe you had something to give me?” I ask. Cassie hums under her breath, her hands rising to cup my face. Leaning in, she kisses me gently, her lips brushing against mine so softly that I whimper.
“More,” I whisper. Her tongue swipes against my lower lip, making mine part, and then she’s pressing against them harder. I allow her tongue entry, and she brushes it along mine.
Nipping, sucking, it’s a give and pull. I hear someone come to the table, but can’t be bothered to pull away. Trent’s hands move over Cassie’s curves, grunting when they squeeze her luscious breasts.
“Baby girl, did you leave the house without your bra? Fuck, you’re trying to kill us, aren’t you?” I whimper and she sighs.
“I think we need to get out of here before I flip this little dress up and give these people a real show,” Trent growls and I nod. Cassie leans back and bites her bottom lip.
Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are blazing. I wait for her consent.
Nodding, she waits for Trent to pay the bill as I slowly run my hand up and down her thigh. “I’ve missed you, baby,” I coo into her ear and she moans softly.
“This isn’t safe, but for tonight… fuck it.” Cassie says, taking Trent’s hand as he leads us to the elevators.
Chapter Nine
Lyra pushes Cassie's back against the mirrored wall as the elevator doors close behind us. I step closer and kiss along Lyra’s neck and whisper into her ear. “Run your fingers under her dress. Is she wet for us?” Lyra sighs and nods as Cassie gasps.
“She’s soaked,” Lyra mumbles before moving back to Cassie’s lips and kissing her hard. Grabbing Cassie’s wrists gently, I raise them over her head and let Lyra control the pace of her hand as she rubs over Cassie’s tiny thong.
The elevator dings and I release them. “Room, now!” I bark and adjust my hard cock before exiting the lift and moving down the hall to room 404.
“Wait? You guys planned this?” Cassie asks as I open the door and she sees our bags on the bed. I tipped the valet generously so that they would deliver our things.
“We didn’t want to pressure you, baby, but we hoped maybe you would want to stay with us tonight. Away from campus and prying eyes.” I explain and Cassie nods before moving over to me and grabbing the back of my neck and pulling my lips to hers.
“Good plan,” she mumbles against my lips before my hands cup her ass, lifting her so she can comfortably continue to kiss me. Her creamy thighs clamp around my waist, allowing my hands to wander. Pushing up her dress, I bare her panties to Lyra.
“Does our girl have a wet spot?” I ask, knowing there is. Cassie and I look over at her, where Lyra’s eyes are focused on the tiny pair of panties covering Cassie’s pretty, pink pussy.
“Yes,” she breathes, drawn by the sight of it. Hands on Cassie’s ass, Lyra brings her mouth to her covered pussy, sucking on it.
Gasping, Cassie jerks in surprise, since Lyra is probably teasing her clit too. Pulling Cassie’s dress over her head, I drop my mouth to her rosy nipples. They’re flushed and perfect, and together, Lyra and I tease our girl.
“Oh fuck, I’m so close,” she mewls, and I lift my head with a smirk.
“We’re nowhere near done with you,” I tell her, pulling her away from Lyra.
“Trent,” Lyra pouts, making me chuckle.
“Be a good girl and strip, Lyra,” I command, getting her attention. Pulling her clothes off, she drops them where they land as she follows me to the bed. Launching Cassie onto the mattress, I grin as she squeals. “Make Cassie squirt, but don’t remove her panties. I’m keeping them for later.”
“Dirty boy,” Lyra says admiringly as she climbs onto the bed naked. Cassie lies down on her back, but I have different plans. Grabbing her under her arms, I pull her so that her head is hanging off the side.
“Do you have a treat for me?” Cassie asks, licking her lips and I unzip my pants. I went commando, so my dick strains to be released as I drop my jeans. Toeing off my shoes, I continue getting undressed.
“Do you want this?” I ask, pumping my cock. As she nods, I pull off my shirt so that I’m completely naked. Cassie is so busy staring at me as I bring the tip of my cock to paint her gorgeous, full lips that she doesn’t notice Lyra moving her panties to the side.
Opening her mouth, Lyra licks up Cassie’s core. As Cassie gasps, she parts her lips, and as an opportunist, I thrust my cock between them.
Eyes wide, Cassie moans as Lyra eats her like her favorite dessert. We’ve both missed her so much, and my eyes roll as Cassie pulls me toward her until her chin hits my stomach. Grunting, I struggle to control my breathing as she sucks.
“Fuck, baby, you take me so good,” I groan. Lyra glances up at me, her lower face already covered in Cassie’s juices. God, I’m literally the luckiest man in the world.