37. Tessa

37

TESSA

I t's only been like, two weeks since I got out of the hospital but ever since we found out I'm having triplets, it seems like my belly has doubled in size overnight. It makes sense, there are three in there, and more growth will happen more rapidly, but it's still weird to see.

Valencia is as protective as ever, still wary of the boys but they've made good on their word. So far, I haven't been allowed out of their sight so much as to go to the bathroom. Even when I'm in there, one of them is keeping a careful watch outside the door.

I know they're worried but there haven't been any incidents since the slashed tires, and the campus police have no leads. Neither do we.

The only people we've managed to eliminate from the list so far are all the people in jail and anyone who has already graduated from Sterling Heights, and even then we weren't ready to eliminate them all entirely.

Between Matteo, Valencia, Alec, Jace, and Devin, someone is always available to escort me to class. I'm hardly ever alone now. The only alone time I get is when I'm in Alec's room—where I've been staying on the down-low the last two weeks—and the boys are all in class. Alec feels like I'm safe enough in the frat house so long as I keep the door locked and text them every half hour.

I thought I might go crazy but honestly, Alec's bed is super comfy, the boys always keep a fridge full of snacks for me, and there's plenty to watch on Netflix. Not to mention that the three of them own an impressive collection of video games.

I'm neck-deep in killing orcs when my phone buzzes. Devin says he has a meeting with the dean about my stalker and he'll be back later. I'm glad that there's been at least some progress made on that front. Dean Harrison took a shine to Devin after all the work Devin has done to change people's view of college parties, especially after the news did a story about Sigma Theta being the first fraternity to host sober parties for an entire semester.

Pausing the game, I put the controller down and fold my hands in my lap, the itch growing now that I'm no longer on a killing spree.

Ever since the second trimester began, I've noticed my already decently high libido has skyrocketed. I can't go a day without feeling the familiar itch inside me to touch myself or have a nice, thick cock in my pussy.

I was looking forward to Devin coming back from class early so I could jump him as soon as he walked in the door.

Now I'm going to have to wait for Jace and Alec.

The thought brings a smile to my lips and I bounce, excited at the idea of taking both of them at the same time, like I did with Devin and Alec.

I can hardly control myself and I rub my thighs together, seeking friction. A glance at Alec's clock reveals that it will still be another long half hour before they're even out of class so I snake my hand into the waistband of my leggings and plunge it between my already damp thighs.

A hiss escapes me as soon as I touch my aching clit, relief already filling me. I bite back a moan, trying not to be too loud as I begin to stroke myself. My thighs part instinctively and I lay back among the pillows, working a finger into my hole.

I'm getting bigger now so it's getting a little harder to maneuver, but I find a good position and rock against my hand, thumbing over my clit while I slide a second finger inside myself.

Just as I'm starting to get a good rhythm going, I hear the click of the door lock, and I scramble, trying to sit up and yank my hand out of my underwear in one go.

Jace and Alec stand in the doorway together, surprise on their faces. It quickly turns from surprise to identical looks of lust as they take in the situation.

"I thought you guys weren't going to be back for another half hour!" I whine.

"Oh please, don't stop on our behalf," Jace purrs.

"We were the first group to present so we got to leave as soon as we were done," Alec tells me, coming over to the side of the bed. He pulls my hand away from my underwear, bringing it up to his mouth before sticking my fingers in his mouth, tasting me.

"Damn, so delicious, baby," he teases. I blush lightly but then I bite my lip.

"I was so lonely without you guys," I say, putting a little extra whine in my voice. "I was needy and I couldn't wait any longer."

"Well we're here now, what can we do to help?" Jace asks, sliding into the bed next to me.

I pout, sticking out my lower lip. "I need you."

Jace chuckles at that, tilting my chin up with his hand. "Gotta be more specific, sweetheart," he drawls.

My mind goes blank as I stare into his eyes. I'm aching between my thighs and Jace looks so painfully attractive right now with his windswept hair and his effortlessly sexy attire. He's got on a striped cotton button-up under a jean jacket today, and I want to reach out and push the jacket off his shoulders and unbutton each button one by one.

"I want you!" I cry out, tears leaking out. I'm frustrated, the words not coming to me. "I want to feel your mouth on my pussy, I want Alec to touch my body," I beg.

Jace's smirk widens. "There. Was that so hard then, sweetheart?"

Alec leans in and kisses the side of my neck. "I think we should reward her for being honest with us," he says, his voice so low and sultry that I can practically feel it inside me.

I whimper. "Please?"

Alec grins and picks me up, carrying me over to the plush chair in the corner of the room, and sits me down. He stands behind me while Jace comes forward and kneels between my thighs.

Jace peels off my leggings and my underwear while Alec tugs my borrowed Sigma Theta hoodie up over my head. I'm not wearing anything underneath it and Alec's eyes meet mine, an intensity in his gaze that tells me he's not hungry for food.

Alec's hands go to my shoulders, gently massaging me in slow, deliberate circles while Jace parts my thighs and leans forward, pressing his tongue flat to my vulva as he licks a wet stripe from bottom to top.

My body instinctively shivers and I clutch hold of Jace's head with one hand. Alec's movements don't stop and he continues downward, massaging my breasts and teasing my nipples into stiff peaks.

My body is a live wire, sending sparks throughout my nerve endings as Jace's tongue traces patterns over my throbbing clit, slick already leaking from my hole. This is exactly what I needed, and I can't seem to get enough now that it's happening.

Alec's hands dig deep into my shoulders, working out knots I didn't even know I had. It's somehow relaxing and erotic at the same time, and I moan when he digs out a particularly stubborn one, causing Jace to suck hard on my clit, which in turn has me moaning louder.

With a quick glance at the door, Alec leans down and kisses me, swallowing up my noises. They like how vocal I can be, I've noticed, but in a frat house sometimes you have to stifle yourself.

Our mouths move together, his lips sliding over mine, his hands cupping my breasts as he kneads the flesh, his palms large enough to nearly hold the entirety in his hands. Jace's lips and tongue take turns teasing my spot, rubbing and sucking with a vigor that leaves me breathless.

The familiar sensation starts to creep up and I close my eyes, getting completely lost in the sensations. As Alec's tongue slips between my teeth, Jace's tongue slips into my hole and I quiver, another ragged moan getting swallowed up.

Jace's tongue probes inside me, pushing deep and licking upward, flicking my soft, spongy walls in just the right way. I'm getting closer and I tighten my grip in his hair. Alec's mouth moves down to my neck, kissing along my jaw and the column of my throat and everything intensifies, building and building.

Just when I think I can't take anymore, Jace's thumb brushes over my clit and I come undone, letting out a sharp cry that Alec covers with his mouth, thighs shaking as I release.

My head lolls back but Jace continues to lick me softly, cleaning up the mess he's left behind. Alec strokes his hands over my hair, petting my forehead as he gazes at me with softness in his icy blue eyes.

"You did so good, sweetheart," he praises and my heart lifts, euphoria filling me. I don't know what it is about them—I don't have a praise kink or anything—but with them, every time they tell me how well I did I want to melt.

"I hope you're not too tired out," Jace says, pulling away to stand up. "I'm not ready to be done with you yet, love."

The nickname sends an arrow straight to my heart but I refrain from commenting, not wanting to ruin the moment with unnecessary sappiness, so I just nod and lean back against the chair, letting Alec help me to my feet and over to the bed.

"Rest for a few minutes, and then we'll begin round two," Jace tells me with a wink.