Page 52 of Kings of the Campus

Instead of answering, Tessa takes my hand and brings it to her pussy, which is soaking wet. My eyes widen and I nod, understanding that she’s become just as needy as us after the teasing.

“We should open you up a little more first,” Alec says, picking her up to lay her on the bed. “Don’t wanna hurt you.”

Tessa’s eyes soften and she nods as Alec and I begin to prep her entrance, the two of us sliding a finger inside of her at the same time. Her walls are soft and silky, dripping with slick as we continue to touch her.

We both add a second finger, then a third. Her pupils are blown wide with lust and she looks close to coming again as we open her up. Alec slides in a fourth finger and she whimpers a little so we pause, letting her adjust. She’s almost ready now. I add a fourth finger as well, loving how open she is for us, how close she is to being ready.

She’s panting now, rocking her hips as a sheen of sweat drips down her forehead. She looks almost mindless with need as we stretch her open and when we pull our fingers out, she whines, long and high-pitched.

“Shh,” Alec says, gently shushing her as he moves her so she’s lying on top of him. He slips inside easily, rocking back and forth a couple of times just to test that she’s ready.

He gives me a nod and I line myself up behind her, pushing in from the back. She’s still tight despite the prep and it takes some patience and gentle thrusting to slide in next to Alec. It’s a tight squeeze and I don’t think I’m going to be able to hang on very long, but at this point, I know it doesn’t matter.

We begin moving in sync, Alec pulling out every time I thrust in and vice versa. The way Tessa’s pussy squeezes around us has me seeing stars and I screw my eyes shut, trying to think of anything I can to stop the orgasm that’s threatening to burst out.

But Tessa’s moans and the way she chants our names is making it difficult. “Alec, oh God, Alec. Don’t stop. Fuck. Devin, Devin, Devin,” she cries out. “You’re filling me up so good, I’m so close already, don’t stop!”

It takes mere seconds before I’m releasing inside her, leaning hard against her back as my eyes roll back in my head. It’s the hardest I’ve ever come in my entire life and now that I’ve experienced this, I feel addicted to it already.

As I pull out, Alec thrusts a few more times into Tessa before he’s coming as well, a mess of fluids leaking from Tessa’s poor, abused pussy.

She lays down on him and I lay next to them as the three of us come down from that experience together. “Fuck,” I say, breaking the silence. “That was…”

“Intense?” Tessa offers.

“Incredible,” Alec says, stroking her hair. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as good in my life.” It’s hard to disagree with him and I brush a hand over my face, the lingering scent of Tessa’s slick on my fingers.

I’m tempted to lick them clean but then that would start up a new round, and I don’t know if I have the energy right now. So instead, I settle on curling up close to Tessa and letting myself do all the things I’d wanted to do for weeks.

Pressing a soft kiss to her temple, I take her free hand in mine and give it a little squeeze, then bring it to my lips and kiss it.

“You’re affectionate,” Tessa comments, her words teasing, tone light.

“Just glad to be close to you again, that’s all.”

“We should get cleaned up. We were in the middle of a movie,” Alec says. “Maybe we can continue it downstairs. I think most of the guys are at the Delta Kappa Welcome Back party tonight.”

“Yeah,” Tessa says, a yawn escaping her. “Maybe in a minute.”

“Just one minute,” I agree, closing my eyes.

31

JACE

My body still thrums from the intense workout I just completed. I spent half the day at the gym, burning off the excess calories from the holidays—all the cookies and the other sweet treats I indulged in—and though I took a shower, I’m still pretty sore.

I toss my gym bag by the door and rub my hands together, eager to shake off the chill. It’s been a long day, but working out always helps me clear my head, even if lately, no amount of effort seems to get her out of my thoughts.

As I walk toward the living room, I hear voices—Alec’s low rumble, Devin’s laugh, and…hers. Tessa’s. My heart skips a beat, and I pick up my pace, rounding the corner. Sure enough, there she is, sitting on the couch between Alec and Devin.

For a second, I just stand there, watching them. She’s laughing, her head thrown back at some dumb joke Devin just told, no doubt. She looks beautiful, her cheeks flush and her eyes full of life. “What’s going on?” I ask, leaning against the archway.

Alec catches my eye and smiles. “Just chatting.”

I slip into the room and sit on the armchair closest to Alec. Tessa’s gaze flicks to mine and something tugs at my chest. “I didn’t expect to see you here,” I admit.

“Me neither,” she says. “I guess maybe I couldn’t stay away.”

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