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“Oh, God,” Lyric says, a whimper escaping her. “Give me a few minutes to rest up.”
Zane jumps up and grabs some washcloths, running them under the sink in the corner of the room to get them wet. He comes back and hands one to me, we quickly start cleaning Lyric and ourselves up before tossing the washcloths into the hamper and lying back down.
Lyric squeezes her thighs together, a little moan escaping her. “I just can’t get enough tonight,” she says. “But I doubt you guys have the stamina to keep up.”
Archer chuckles darkly, leaning up to plant a kiss on her forehead. “Is that a challenge, Songbird?”
“You can’t possibly go again right now,” she protests, looking down at his soft cock which is lying against his thigh.
“Just because I’m not ready to go again doesn’t mean we can’t get you off,” he says, his voice deep and rough. Lyric shivers and he reaches over her, opening the side-table drawer to pull out a surprise.
He holds up the pink silicone vibrator, waving it in the air a little as his grin grows wider. “We haven’t had a chance to use this on you yet.”
Lyric’s eyes grow wide, she whimpers and her legs falling open. “Please, please use it on me,” she begs. “I can be a good girl, please use it, Sir. Oh, God, Master, I’ll do anything for that vibrator. Please, Daddy!”
Her use of those titles has us all biting back groans, cocks starting to fill out once more. Archer flicks on the vibrator, pressing it to her clit as a loud moan slips out of her. Her face flushes, but her eyes roll back as he begins to tease it over her, rubbing her with the toy in circles.
Her hips roll into it, desperate for more. Sweat beads across her forehead as she chases her pleasure. Archer runs it along her cunt, dropping down to tease her entrance.
I watch with bated breath as she begins to hump the toy, dripping slick all over it. Archer’s grip almost slips as her juices coat it and he has to readjust to keep a firmer hand.
It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed and I can’t get enough. I find my hand moving to my cock without realizing it, stroking up and down the length as I watch her get herself off on the toy as Archer holds it to her.
The buzzing of the vibrator is taken over by the desperate moans that escape Lyric’s mouth as she rolls her hips over and over into the toy, panting as she comes closer and closer to her release. My hand moves faster on my shaft and I notice that Zane is mimicking me out of the corner of my eye, both of us completely focused on watching Lyric.
Lyric throws her head back and comes with a shout, crying out Archer’s name. My cock spills over, cum coating my hand as I get off watching. Zane comes a moment later, spurting onto Lyric’s breasts.
“I’ll never be able to get enough of you guys,” Lyric confesses as she goes slack. “As long as I live, I’ll always be so turned on by you three.”
Archer grins and leans down, kissing her softly. “Good. Does that prove we can keep up with you then, baby?”
A soft laugh escapes her, and she nods against the pillow. “Yeah, I think I’ll keep you guys around.”
We lie back together, basking in the afterglow as we come down from the high of the evening. After everything that happened this year, I’m only certain that I don’t have a clue what the future might hold.
But as long as Lyric stays by our side, I’m sure we can handle whatever life throws our way.
52
LYRIC
The academic school year is winding down and the campus buzzes with the stress and anticipation of finals. As I sit in the library, poring over my textbooks, my mind keeps drifting back to the boys. After our confessions, we’ve grown closer, sharing everything from our daily routines to our hopes and fears. Yet, a persistent anxiety gnaws at me, a fear that maybe they're only with me out of obligation because of Eli.
I try to push these thoughts away, focusing on my notes, but it's useless. The boys—Archer, Zane, and Levi—have been nothing but supportive and loving. But what if it's all for Eli's sake? What if they feel trapped by the situation? My heart races as the doubts swirl in my mind.
After a long day of studying, I head back to the frat house with Eli, my heart heavy with unspoken worries. The boys are waiting for me and we gather around the table, sharing a simple dinner. Their laughter and easy conversation should be comforting, but I feel like an outsider, my fears creating a barrier between us.
“Lyric, you okay?” Archer asks, his voice pulling me from my thoughts.
I force a smile, nodding. “Yeah, maybe a little tired from all the studying.”
Levi gives me a concerned look, clearly not buying my excuse. “You've been really quiet lately. Something on your mind?”
I hesitate, my eyes flickering to Eli playing nearby. The thought of voicing my fears feels like stepping off a cliff, but I know I can't keep this bottled up forever. Taking a deep breath, I look at them, my voice barely above a whisper. “I… I worry that you guys feel obligated to accept Eli. That maybe you're only with me because of him.”
There's a moment of stunned silence before Zane reaches out, taking my hand in his. “Lyric, we love Eli. He's our son. But we're with you because we want to be, not because we have to be.”
Archer nods, his expression serious. “We missed out on so much time with him already. We don't want to miss any more. But that doesn't mean we don't want you. You’re our other half, our better half.”
