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Standing up, she made her way to my side of the table, and I scooted my chair back to make room for her in my lap. When her lips landed on mine, I turned her so she was straddling me and let her feel what she did to me. It was as if my cock saw her intent before she even stood up and hardened just for her pleasure.
As she moved against me, her nails raked over my bare chest, and I moaned into her mouth. Not only should I have told her she was mine, I should have told her I was hers. I didn't realize it then, but looking back, it should have been obvious. In my entire life, I had never been so obsessed with one person.
"Don't move, Tripp."
"Where would I go?"
"You tend to pick me up and make me go wherever you want me to go, but I don't want to move." Pulling my shorts down to expose my cock, she started stroking me and telling me what she needed without saying anything.
Leaning up, I kept my eyes locked on hers while I pursed my lips and spit, coating my cock for her. She moved her hands up and down, spreading my saliva across my skin until she was ready.
Without asking, I took my thumbs to the core of her panties and ripped the lace apart, creating a hole for us to connect. "I'll buy you more."
"Or I could stop wearing panties."
"You already know how interested I am in your panty status. But when we are at the field, you have to keep that to yourself, or we won't need Hunter ruining my career, I'll do it myself when I fuck you right there in front of everyone."
"Oh the scandal," she giggled, holding my piercing against her clit before impaling herself on top of me.
We both moaned as she moved, getting situated the way she wanted. It took everything I had to hold myself together and not fill her pussy up right then. The more she moved, the closer I got, and I had to smack her ass a little to make her freeze for a minute.
"Do it again," she moaned. "Harder."
Smacking her again in the same spot, she moaned into the night breeze, and I had to grab her hips to keep her still. "You're going to make me come, Coconut."
"I want to make you come," she cried. "I want you to be as weak as I am."
Moving my hands to her blouse, I pulled it open, not giving a fuck that the buttons were flying everywhere. I'd buy her a whole new wardrobe if I had to just so I could fuck it up when it was in my way.
"Gimme your tits," I growled, lifting them so I could reach with my mouth. Sucking her nipples, I tested how hard I could push her before she begged me to stop, but she never did. Between my hand creating red marks on her ass, and my teeth elongating her nipples, I felt like I was in my own wet dream. Coconut was perfect for me, taking whatever I wanted to give her and asking for more.
Bouncing on me, her head fell back, pushing her tits into my mouth more and making me suck harder. With her pussy squeezing me, I knew she was close, so I spanked her ass again, making it where she could no longer hold off. It was a completely selfish move because it was me that needed to come, and I didn't want to go without her.
"Tripp," she breathed, repeating my name over and over.
"That's my girl," I encouraged her with a grunt, spilling inside her core so powerfully that I felt dizzy.
When we were finally spent, nothing more than a pile of exhaustion on my balcony, I pulled her hair and made her look up and into my eyes. "We don't have to tell anyone, but we don't avoid this either."
"Deal."
ChapterThirty
Tatum
Despite Tripp's attempts to keep me in his bed all night, I pulled my blouse back together and drove home. As much as I wanted to stay with him, I needed to show up at home, just in case Hunter somehow kept tabs on me. Knowing how much I loved being home early on a work night, he would still be suspicious, but he wouldn't know for sure where I was, and that was enough for me.
Getting into my dark apartment at nearly midnight was eerie. There were no lights near the door, and had I known I would get in late, I would have left a lamp on. Instead, I shuffled across the living room, praying I didn't accidentally trip over something on my way to the couch.
Reaching for the lamp, I turned it on and sat down, immediately standing back up and screaming. Along with my screams was a male voice, trying to calm me down, but I was too hysterical to know whose it was.
"Get out!" I screamed. "I'm calling the police."
An arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me up before turning me around. Colton was staring at me, holding my shoulders with wide eyes, making soft, soothing noises.
"It's just me, Tay."
"What are you doing here?"
