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“The dean has apologized for expelling Bishop and Rector.”
“Oh?” I said, genuinely surprised. “That’s a start.”
“And he’s decided to re-instate them.”
“Really?” I said as I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down at him. “That’s great, Deacon.”
He nodded, a sly grin on his lips.
My brow creased as I looked at him with questioning eyes. “What made the dean change his mind?”
He shrugged. “You can ask Rector and Bishop about that.”
“Okay...?” I said with hesitation. He was holding back and not telling me everything.
“In fact,” he said, his grin broadening as he glanced at the door. “Maybe you could ask them now.”
I instantly sat up and followed the direction of his gaze. “Really? They’re here? Now?”
The door slowly opened, and Rector’s rich dark hair appeared followed by his dreamy hazel eyes and finally an uncharacteristically shy grin.
“Hey, there,” he said as he pushed the door open further.
Behind him, Bishop, so angelic with his golden hair and clear blue eyes, entered the room and quickly came to the side of the bed and reached for my hand.
“I can’t believe you guys are back,” I said, squeezing Bishop’s hand while also reaching out to grab Rector’s who’d come to the foot of the bed.
“And you’re looking just as lovely as ever,” Bishop said, his voice rich with emotion. His gaze, tender and loving, appraised me with affection. “I’ve missed you.”
“We both missed you,” Rector said as he sat at my feet.
“Look at you guys,” I said, looking from Rector to Bishop and to Deacon. “Has there ever been such a sexy and confident trio of men?”
They chuckled.
“I’m sure there have been,” Bishop said.
“Well,” I said as pulled my hand from his and cupped his cheek. “Not that I know of.”
Seeing them, all three of them together, the obvious chemistry between them... it was like going back in time. The trio had so mesmerized me back then. Had charmed me.
And now, here I was, surrounded by them, their hands on me.
“Not to intrude,” Bishop said as he stood and wiggled out of his pants. “But... do you mind?” He pulled his shirt over his head before I could answer.
“I thought you’d never ask,” I said with a giggle. I was instantly charmed by his ever playful ways. He climbed onto me and brought his tender lips to my eager nipple.
Rector stood and stripped down to his argyle socks. But instead of climbing aboard and joining us, he grasped his large cock and gently stroked it as he watched us.
While Bishop continued to suckle at my breast, Deacon brought his expert fingers to my pleasure button and gently massaged it until I was wetter than wet.
“What do you say, Rector?” Deacon said, his steady gaze daring him to make a move.
“Keep going,” Rector said, his eyes on my wet patch.
Deacon plunged two fingers deep inside me. “Like that?”
My legs tensed and I grasped the sheets in my fists as the pleasurable sensations shook my body.
