Page 50 of Kings of the Campus

Tessa’s eyes meet mine and she looks surprised and thoughtful. “That’s sweet,” she says softly, following me up to my bedroom where we sit on the bed while I pick out a movie, some mindless comedy.

As we sit together though, I feel the heat of her body next to me and it becomes harder to control myself.

But it’s as if Tessa is on the same page because when I casually sling my arm over her, she snuggles into me, her body pressed into mine. I can smell her intoxicating scent, coconut and lime, and a hint of something else, something sweet.

The movie continues but I’m barely able to pay attention. Just when I think I won’t be able to hold back any longer, Tessa turns to me, a heated look in her eyes.

“I missed you,” she says, before surging forward to kiss me. This takes me off guard and I don’t react for a moment, causing her to pull away.

“Shit, I’m sorry!” she apologizes.

Warmth tingles inside me. “No, it’s just…I didn’t expect that,” I tell her, leaning down to capture her lips with mine once more.

Our mouths fuse together, the kiss deepening and I pull her onto my lap, craving the feel of her body on mine. She rocks against me, and I feel myself growing hard immediately as I growl, licking into her mouth while I run my hands over her body.

Tugging her sweater out of the waistband of her skirt, I run my hands up her back, feeling her soft, warm skin. Goose bumps break out across her flesh and she whimpers into my mouth.

“You feel so good,” I murmur, pulling back for a moment. “But are you sure about this? I promised no ulterior motives.”

“I know.” Tessa bites her bottom lip. “But I want this. I missed you and I want this. Please.”

That’s all I need to hear before I’m kissing her again, the two of us frantically removing our clothing layer by layer until we’re naked and entwined around each other.

Her body is even more beautiful than I remember, her tummy somehow more round and soft than before. I love the way she looks with the extra weight clinging to her, like a Venus figurine. She’s a veritable goddess and I can’t get enough.

My mouth stays on hers as she parts her thighs, allowing me to push inside her, the sweet relief of being engulfed in her wet heat nearly making me cry. Being inside her is like a drug and I’m always craving my next fix.

We start moving, our bodies rocking together as one, my hands roaming all over her, from her shoulders, down to her breasts, to gripping her hips as I thrust deep into her greedy pussy.

A curse escapes me. “Fuck, Tessa!”

She whines and brings my mouth back down to hers, our kisses growing more sloppy as we move faster.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she cries out between kisses, rolling her body into mine. I grind harder into her, trying to keep up the same pace and push deep inside, feeling the coil of arousal grow tighter and tighter inside me until I feel like I’m about to snap.

Tessa cries out, her cunt spasming around me as she comes, nearly strangling my dick with how hard she grips me. The coil finally snaps and I shove myself into her once more, hard, before I fill her up with my spend.

“Oh God,” she says, her voice breathy as she trembles, continuing to rock her hips. “I’m already close again!”

I move my hand down, rubbing over her clit, and just as she tenses and comes a second time, the door flies open and Devin stands there, his mouth agape.

30

DEVIN

As the holidays end, I’ve thrown myself into planning the new semester’s parties and events, but it’s hard when all I can think about is Tessa. It’s been a weird few weeks. I miss her more than I’d like to admit but I’m trying to forget about her, to stay focused on the job at hand.

I head to the dean’s office to drop off some paperwork, and I get caught up in a conversation with one of the administrators who wants to talk my ear off about the spring talent show. All the fraternities and sororities are participating.

Once I finish up, I go back to the frat, hoping to maybe hang out with Alec and play some video games. As I walk up the stairs, I hear some muffled noises coming from his room. I frown. It sounds like talking, maybe something else. As I get closer to his door I pause. What is that?

I knock softly. “Alec?” I call out.

No answer.

I knock again, a little harder this time. Still nothing.

Curiosity gets the better of me, and I slowly push the door open.

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