**Lecture Hall Temptation**

I’d been crushing on Leah Lewis since the first day of Psych 101. She always sat in the front row, biting the cap of her pen while she listened, her dark curls bouncing whenever she turned her head. Today, though, she wasn’t alone—her roommate, Avery, was with her, a blonde with a smirk that made my stomach tighten.

I thought I was just coming to class to stare at Leah like a lovesick idiot, but then she turned around mid-lecture, locked eyes with me, and mouthed *”Stay after.”* My dick jumped in my jeans.

The second the lecture hall emptied, Leah dragged me into the back row, where the seats were high enough to hide us. Avery followed, grinning like she knew exactly what was coming.

Leah didn’t waste time—she grabbed my face and kissed me hard, her tongue sliding against mine. I groaned, hands gripping her waist as she climbed into my lap, her tight little skirt riding up. I could feel her pussy grinding against my thigh, already wet through her panties.

“Been wanting to do this for weeks,” she breathed, nipping at my lip. Avery’s fingers tangled in my hair from behind, and then her mouth was on my neck, sucking just hard enough to mark.

Leah’s hand slid down my chest, stopping to squeeze my cock through my jeans. “Look at you, already so hard,” she murmured. She unbuttoned me, pulling my dick out with a slow stroke. My hips bucked—her grip was perfect, tight and slick with her spit when she leaned down to lick the tip.

Avery’s hands worked my shirt open, her nails scraping down my stomach. “You like being sandwiched between us, don’t you?” she whispered, her breath hot on my ear. Fuck, I did.

Leah took me deeper into her mouth, sucking hard until my thighs trembled. Just when I was about to lose it, she pulled off with a wet *pop*, smirking at the desperate sound I made. “Not yet,” she ordered.

Avery handed her something—a strap-on, already strapped around Leah’s hips. My brain short-circuited. “Wanna feel me inside you?” Leah asked, lubing up the toy with slow strokes. I couldn’t even answer, just nodded like an idiot.

She pushed me onto my back, spreading my legs as Avery pinned my wrists above my head. The first press of the dildo against my ass had me gasping, my cock twitching. Leah leaned in, kissing me as she pushed in, inch by inch, until I was full.

“Fuck, you take it so good,” Avery moaned, watching as Leah started thrusting. The stretch burned in the best way, pleasure coiling tighter every time she bottomed out.

Leah’s free hand wrapped around my cock, stroking in time with her thrusts. “Gonna make you beg to come,” she taunted, speeding up.

I *did* beg. By the time Avery dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head, I was shaking, so close—

Leah stopped. Again. And again. Until I was panting, writhing, my whole body on fire.

When she finally let me go, I came harder than I ever had, Avery swallowing every drop as Leah fucked me through it.

And as I slumped back, wrecked, Leah just winked. “Next time, we’re doing this in the professor’s office.”

Fuck. Yes.