Page 88 of Lords of the Campus

Levi nods, his eyes filled with warmth. “We’re here for you, Lyric. Always.”

She looks around at us, her eyes shimmering with emotion. “I love you guys,” she whispers.

“We love you too,” I reply, my voice thick with emotion.

We sit there for a moment, soaking in the closeness, the connection. I run my hand over Lyric’s thigh, stroking the soft skin there.

Archer leans in and gives her a tender kiss, running his fingers down her cheek. Levi strokes her hair, gently massaging the back of her scalp.

The tension ramps up and we glance at Lyric. “Should we take this to Levi’s room?” Archer whispers.

Lyric gives us a sultry look, reaching out to twine her fingers in mine. She brings our connected hands up and kisses myknuckles one by one before pulling me to my feet, throwing a look over her shoulder to invite Archer and Levi to join as we head upstairs again.

The three of us take Lyric to the bed, taking turns trading kisses with her, slowly stripping down. There’s no rush tonight, no desperation clinging to our movements. We’re going to make love to this beautiful, breathtaking woman tonight and show her how much we adore her.

Lyric pulls back as we lie together in the bed. “I want to be close to all three of you at the same time tonight. I want to have each of you inside me at the same time. Is that possible?”

“Who do you want where?” I ask, smiling at her. “We can try.”

“I think I want you to be inside me, Zane,” she whispers, cupping my cheek. “And I want Archer to take me from behind while Levi uses my mouth.”

My heart stutters at the idea, of her trusting us enough to let us take her all at once.

“We can do that, Songbird,” Archer murmurs. “I want to be close to you too.”

“We need to prep you,” Levi says. “Let’s take it slow. I’m going to go down on you first, and Archer is going to prep your back end.”

Lyric smiles. “I can’t wait to feel so full, so good.”

The three of us finish taking her clothes off and get to work. Levi wriggles down the bed and positions himself between Lyric’s thick thighs while Archer reaches down to start the process of stretching her open for him.

I continue to trade lazy kisses back and forth with her, turning her face toward me and distracting her while Archer slowly breaches her tight ring of muscle.

Levi licks over her wet pussy, lapping at the slick that’s already flowing freely from her fluttering cunt. She moans intomy mouth, our tongues wrapping around each other. Archer’s finger pushes inside her and she gasps, sucking my lower lip between her teeth. As they graze over my sensitive skin, a groan escapes me and I draw myself closer to her, desperate to fuse our mouths together.

Every pass of Levi’s tongue has Lyric writhing and every pump of Archer’s finger has her shuddering. She’s a keening, sobbing wreck.

Levi’s tongue probes her entrance just as Archer adds a second finger and our mouths break apart as she takes in air. Her pupils are blown wide with lust and I get lost in her eyes for a moment, drawn in by how gorgeous she looks. Her hair is mussed and she looks utterly debauched like this, a beautiful mess.

“God, I love you,” I tell her, pushing her hair out of her face. “I love you so damned much.”

“I love you too, Zane,” she says before surging forward to kiss me again. Her body is rocking in a rhythm now, aligning with Levi’s tongue and Archer’s fingers and I think she must be close.

I start trailing kisses across her cheeks, down her jaw and nibble on her earlobe as I go down to her neck to kiss and suck marks into her skin. Her head falls backward and I follow, continuing to lavish attention all over her.

My teeth bite down on her shoulder as Archer adds a third finger and she tenses for a moment. We pull back, looking at her.

“Are you okay?” I ask. Archer looks up, drawing his fingers back.

“I’m good,” she says. “It was a lot at once. Keep going, itfeels good.”

We move back down to continue our ministrations, Archer scissoring her open more slowly this time as I lick and suck over her pert nipples, taking the bud between my teeth as I lightly graze over it. Lyric’s hands fly to my hair, resting there as Isuckle at her tit, marveling at the soft, smooth expanse of her skin.

Her body adjusts to Archer’s fingers and she’s moving steadily again, her body rocking as it gets closer and closer to the edge. Levi’s tongue curls around her clit, sucking hard and then she’s releasing with a sharp wail, gushing slick and fluids all over his face.

Levi pulls back with a satisfied smirk and Archer extracts his fingers. “I’m ready,” she sobs out, pulling me down for one last sharp kiss. “I’m ready. Take me now.”

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