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“Shut the damned door!” I yell, still riding out the last of my orgasm. Levi blinks and complies, shutting the door behind him.
“Get over here,” I add, glancing up at him. “You want to be with me, you can come and make me feel good.”
Levi’s expression morphs from confused to irritation in the span of about five seconds as he processes the situation. He takes in my new, shorter haircut, my smoky eye makeup, and the low-cut tank I’m still wearing and his expression shifts into something more intrigued, filled with lust.
“I’ll be right there,” he says, his voice husky.
22
LEVI
Walking back from class, my thoughts are consumed by Lyric. It’s confusing, the way my feelings have started to shift. This girl was supposed to be our enemy. She’s the source of all our pain and our frustration. But lately, something feels different.
I shake my head, trying to clear my mind. It’s easier to focus on the anger and the need for revenge, but every time I see her, every time I interact with her, something inside me changes. It’s like she’s breaking down the walls I’ve built, one stone at a time.
As I approach the frat house, the familiar building looms in front of me with its ivy-covered walls and red brick façade. I push open the door and head upstairs, my thoughts still swirling. Just as I reach our floor, I hear a commotion coming from Archer’s room. My pace quickens and I frown. What the hell is going on in there?
As I push the door open and take in the sight, something hot coils inside me. Archer has Lyric pinned to the bed, the two of them a panting, sweaty mess as he fucks deep into her wet pussy.
“What the hell is going on in here?” I ask, incredulous at the sight. “I could hear you two all the way down the hall!”
Lyric yells at me to shut the door, and I blink, taken aback at her tone before complying.
“Get over here,” she demands. “You want to be with me, you can come and make me feel good.”
I’ve never seen this side of Lyric before, and irritation flares at first, but as I stare at her, it occurs to me that there’s something different about her.
She’s got a new, shorter haircut and she’s wearing makeup and a low-cut top. It makes her look so sexy, so dangerous. Saliva pools in my mouth and I find myself swaying toward her, drawn in by the aura she’s exuding.
As I strip down, I wonder what’s been going on in here. Archer looks at Lyric like she’s got the answers to life, the universe and everything else. Lyric, looks like she’s the cat who ate the canary, a pleased expression on her face that intrigues me.
“Hurry up,” Lyric says, jolting me from my musings as I finish stripping down and join them in bed. “I want you to prep my ass,” she tells Archer, looking down at him. “And while he does that, Levi, you’re going to suck my breasts and touch me.”
I look to Archer for guidance, confused at how we’re letting Lyric take the lead, but he obeys, moving to get behind her.
“Are you gonna be good for me?” Lyric says, turning to face me. A flush spreads across my face, the words having a strange effect on me.Do I like this? Am I enjoying the way Lyric is talking to me right now?
“Levi,” Lyric says, the patience in her voice wearing thin. “Come over here and be a good boy for me. Touch me like you want me,” she adds, voice husky with lust. “I know you can make me feel good.”
Some part of me wants to rebel, to fight against her to regain control, but another part, a different part of me, is turned on by the heated look in her gaze. I find myself moving forward,slipping into the bed and pulling Lyric’s top over her head in a swift motion.
I stare at the bra she’s wearing, mouth going dry at the sight. The black lace bra she’s wearing is mesh, utterly see-through. There are decorative vines across the cups that artfully hide her nipples from view, but everything else is on full display. They push her breasts up and forward like two round, juicy melons.
I’m suddenly ravenous for a snack and I surge forward, mouth closing over the mesh, sucking her nipple through it. A shudder escapes her, as she runs her hand through my hair, tugging on it and sending sparks shooting down my spine.
“Good boy,” she murmurs as she pushes me down by my shoulders. She’s on top of me now, breasts in my face as Archer starts to toy with her ass, gently running circles around the rim with his finger.
I reach behind her back, unclasping the hooks with one hand, while the other cups her cheek to kiss her. Lyric’s mouth tastes like her slick and I realize Archer must have eaten her out before they fucked. She’s got us wrapped around her finger right now, doesn’t she?
The thought doesn’t bother me as much as I expected though and I shrug it off. My attention focused on the tanned skin of her chest as it’s laid bare before me.
She looks magnificent like this, like a goddess, full and round. I can’t get enough of the sight of her and my mouth waters as I latch onto her nipple. I’m sucking on it with such voracity that it has Lyric crying out, digging her hands into my scalp as she pulls my hair. The pain mixes with pleasure, creating a feedback loop that has me craving more.
My tongue lathes over her plump breast, circling the nipple as I continue to suck. I graze my teeth lightly against her soft skin and her nipple puckers at my ministrations. The taste is sosweet, so exquisitely Lyric that I feel my cock throb, my hand drifting down to give myself some relief.
Lyric grabs my hand and pulls it up to her other breast, preventing me from touching myself. It’s so hot, so unexpected that I find myself focused solely on her, moving my hands on her body as I squeeze and touch her, getting lost in her soft curves.
Meanwhile, Archer has lubed up his fingers and is beginning to thrust them in and out of Lyric’s tight hole, slowly stretching her open. Lyric moans as his fingers move, raising her ass in the air higher and higher with every thrust.
