Page 67 of Kings of the Campus

“Okay, I’m ready now,” she says, her voice soft. The room is dimly lit, the only source of light is the afternoon sun streaming in through the closed blinds so Tessa looks as if she’s glowing as I push the rest of the way into her.

As I ease into her, Tessa’s mouth finally descends on Alec’s cock. I pull out and rock back into her and it causes her head to move further down his length. Tessa moans, which makes Alec moan.

She’s squeezing me so tightly that I need to breathe in and out for a moment so I don’t immediately come on the spot. I pull back again and then push into her once more, pushing her head down on Alec so she’s almost choking and he moans again.

The cycle repeats every time, with Tessa drawing back as I do and whenever I thrust forward, it shoves her head back down onto Alec. My hips start working faster and Tessa’s mouth moves quicker on Alec, bobbing up and down as she suckles him.

I catch a glimpse of us in Alec’s full-length mirror and the sight is enough to have me slamming into Tessa, gripping her hips tightly under my fingers as I feel my balls drawing up, teetering on the precipice.

Tessa’s mouth descends once more on Alec and he chokes out a long, drawn-out moan as he comes, holding her head in place so she has to swallow every last drop. “Very good,” he grunts out. “Good girl.”

Tessa whines, his fluid leaking from the corners of her mouth as she reacts to the praise and it tips me over the edge, my own orgasm ripped out of me. I pull her close to me, burying myself to the hilt as I empty my load into her ass.

Watching her ass drip with my cum is an ego boost as I pull out. Alec helps her off his cock and he reaches out, cupping her cheek as he kisses her.

“You did great,” he says, a soft smile on his face. “You earned a reward.”

Tessa giggles. “Is it a reward if you were going to do it anyway?” she asks, teasing him.

He gives her a mock eye roll but reaches down to her clit anyway, rubbing his fingers over her as he works her to another climax. The smile on his face turns into a grin as she falls apart within seconds of giving her a few strokes.

Afterward, the three of us lay together on Alec’s bed, Tessa facing me on her side while Alec spoons her from behind. “I’mglad you guys got out of class early today,” she says, a gleam in her eyes.

“And we’re glad you couldn’t wait for us to come back before starting the party,” Alec says, leaning forward to kiss the junction of her neck.

We lay there quietly for a few more minutes, relaxing as we come down from the high of our shared coupling.

I smirk, breaking the silence. “So. Anyone up for round three?”

39

ALEC

There’s a calm stillness to the afternoon as the three of us lay together in my bed, my arm around Tessa’s growing belly, trying to enjoy this brief respite from the hustle and bustle of our usual lives.

Of course, nothing good can last, and it all comes crashing down when Devin returns from his meeting with Dean Harrison, with worried creases etched into his forehead and carrying a tension in the air that we can all feel.

As soon as he steps inside, he explains what happened. The dean seems tired of the constant scandal and drama that we’ve been bringing to his office, and he demanded that we figure things out or Sigma Theta’s charter is still on the line.

When Devin pressed back, arguing that Tessa’s life was in danger, he was curtly informed that perhaps Tessa should consider moving off campus.

My gut tightens when I hear this suggestion. Moving her away from the dorms makes sense but the idea of her being on her own is not an option.

“We’ll just have to go with her,” I say, shrugging like I don’t care when inside I feel a tempestuous storm rage. “We’ll find a place just off campus.”

Devin frowns, my frustration mirrored in his expression. “Isn’t that against the bylaws of the fraternity? We’re the executive officers so we’re supposed to live in the fraternity house to be available for our brothers.”

“Screw the rules,” Jace mutters, glancing at Tessa. His fingers are flexing against his thigh as he sits up, running a hand through his blond locks. “If the university isn’t willing to protect her, it’s up to us.”

We spend the rest of the evening searching for rental listings online. By the weekend, we’re moving into a place that’s just a five-minute walk from campus.

It’s a spacious, three-bedroom Craftsman-style house with a small yard. The place is older, has probably seen a million university students rotate through its lease history but it’s perfect for us.

The only people who know about the move are Matteo and Valencia, knowing those two are the only people we can completely trust at the moment.

It’s been a month since we moved in, and nothing has happened yet but we’re reluctant to let our guard down.

Tessa is standing on a low stool when I walk into the kitchen, trying to put boxes of cereal away in the pantry. I swoop in, gently pulling her off the stool and ushering her to sit down at the table while I take over the task.

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