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Her body shudders against me, her inner walls tightening. She gasps and curses, burying her face against my shoulder as another shiver wracks her body.
“So good for me, pretty girl. I love it when you come on my cock.”
Tatum’s tongue swipes a stripe up my neck as she wraps her legs tighter around my hips to push me deeper inside her. “Fill me up.”
Her hot little whisper rips a groan from me. She always surprises me when we’re like this, revealing this sexy as fuck, confident girl I’m so goddamn gone for. I forget about staying quiet and not getting caught, snapping my hips to chase my orgasm. I only last another handful of thrusts before it hits.
Muscles tensing as my cock throbs inside her, I drop my head to her shoulder for a moment to catch my breath. After pulling out, I carefully let her down and smooth her white skirt down to cover her before I take care of the condom and tuck myself away.
If there wasn’t a chance of getting caught, I’d give in to the desire to get on my knees again to keep eating her until she’s a beautiful mess. That’s what we’re doing the next time I get her alone.
Pulling away, I give her a lopsided grin. She tips her head back against the shelves, gorgeously flushed and fucked out. My favorite look on her.
“What?”
“Worth it.”
I smother her giggle with another kiss, winding my arms tight around her waist.
Once she’s satisfied it’s not obvious what we did, we head downstairs, pausing at the top of the stairwell to ditch the tied off condom in the trash. A smirk tugs at my lips as I watch the swish of her skirt on the way down, knowing she’s still bare beneath it.
My hand pats my pocket and I chuckle in satisfaction. The look Tatum shoots me is shy with a hint of mischief at the secret freedom she’s rocking beneath her skirt. I’m keeping her panties so I’ll always remember tonight.
THIRTY-TWO
TATUM
The thing about pretending to date South Bay College’s most notorious player is that everyone knows him. In turn, that means everyone now knows me. By the end of the first month of the fall semester, it seems like everyone has dubbed us SBC’s it couple.
“Hey girl!” A student I’ve seen around my dorm’s lounge on the first floor waves to me when Simone and I pass her on the quad.
“Oh, hi.” I wave back.
“There’s a mixer next weekend. Are you and Cooper coming?”
“Where at?” Simone asks.
“Hollis House.” The girl plays with her hair. “It’s pool party themed. Youhaveto be there. It’s like the party of the semester. But it totally won’t be if you guys aren’t there.”
This is what I wanted, isn’t it? Going to parties. Fitting in at college and feeling normal. I fit in, but only because I’m Cooper’s girlfriend. Will I still get these invites when our agreement ends and we’re no longer the campus’ it couple everyone is so invested in?
I smile politely. “I’ll text Coop and ask if he wants to go.”
“Of course he wants to.” The girl laughs like it’s obvious. “Everyone will be in bathing suits. Couples have to match, so make sure you pick something good for you and Cooper.”
My smile becomes strained. “Sure.”
“Okay, we’ve got a date with our favorite build-your-own pizza masterpiece for dinner, so peace out.” Simone hooks her arm with mine and leads me away.
“Bye!”
“Is it weird that everyone thinks they know me now because of Coop’s viral TikTok game?” I ask.
“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to, dude. You know that, right?” Simone nudges me. “If it doesn’t spark joy, then it’s an immediate no.”
I laugh. “Thank you, happiness guru.”
“I do my best.” She nods sagely. “But for real. And you know Cooper would support your happiness over anyone else’s one hundred percent. The dude is totally gone for you.”
