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“Nah,” I chuckled. “If he had seen us together that day, he would have already known he could never have you.”
“I’ve been jealous,” Tripp whispered, still on his knees. “Knowing he’s had you before, had seen you before, felt you before.”
“I am too,” I admitted, finally giving Hunter a short glance, making sure he understood another layer of what was happening. “He had you first.”
Sucking in a breath simultaneously, it was like Tripp and Hunter had just realized what I knew when I saw that picture. Even if I didn’t know then that it was Hunter, I was jealous that someone wrapped their mouth around Tripp, and I had to see it. Now that I knew it was Hunter, it meant that he had Tripp before me. I was jealous of Hunter in a way that wouldn’t even make sense if I spoke it out loud.
“Are you wet, baby? Do you need me?”
“I’m always wet for you, Tripp. Since the day I met you.”
Reaching up, he snapped my bra off and then helped me step out of my heels. Lifting my right leg, he placed my foot on his shoulder, exposing me to Hunter as he ran a finger through my wet folds.
“My perfect girl,” Tripp moaned, then pushed a finger inside me. Grabbing onto Tripp’s hair was the only thing that helped me keep my balance, and I yanked, making him wince from the pain. “You want to hurt me?”
From the corner of my eye, I saw Hunter start moving more, resituating himself. His fist was moving up and down, his eyes on Tripp and me, and his hips were gradually jerking.
With Tripp pumping his fingers inside of me, he leaned to lick at my clit with a gentle taste. Just enough to make my eyes water but not enough to make me come. Jerking his hair again, I tried to tell him how frustrated I was, but he kept teasing me over and over.
“How many times do you want to come?” Tripp asked, making Hunter laugh with incredulity.
“Twice,” I moaned.
“Four times,” Tripp countered.
“Three!” I cried, knowing he would kill me with four.
Pressing his tongue harder to my clit and curling his fingers inside of me, I started shaking, an orgasm just about to make me fall. Tripp held onto my leg with his free hand, and once my body felt stable, I could no longer hold off the explosion as I screamed Tripp’s name repeatedly.
My pelvis was practically grinding against his face as I moved his head by the hair, never wanting the feeling he was giving me to go away. Hunter’s breathing started to get ragged from the side, making me snap my eyes back to him and shake my head.
“Don’t come, Hunter. Don’t you dare fucking come.”
“What the fuck do you expect me to do?” He growled. “I need—”
“You get to come when she wants you to come,” Tripp snapped as he rose to his feet. He scooped me into his arms and carried me around to the back of the couch, making me bend over it, facing Hunter.
Tripp took his hand to my ass and spanked me, making me squirm, and my pussy responded. Putting my arms down on the couch cushions, I held myself up as much as possible while Tripp took his shorts back down and lined himself up to me.
“If you think you’re going to come,” I told Hunter, “Then stop touching yourself.”
Heeding my warning, he hissed and let go, then leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees and interlocking his fingers together.
Tripp took his hand to my ass again, knowing I loved it when he made me red, and I moaned while Hunter realized how much I loved what Tripp was doing. When Tripp finally pushed inside me, I could no longer look at Hunter. All I could do was picture Tripp behind me, fucking me, his hips pistoning in and out of my body. He was so strong and perfect, but I knew he was weak when he was inside me, and the thought alone was enough to make me start coming again.
“So quick,” Tripp growled. “You’re squeezing me too tight.”
His hand came back down, almost a punishment for coming so quickly, and then he pulled out of me and turned me around. He started kissing my lips and rubbing my nipples, picking me up once again and wrapping my legs around his waist.
Instead of sitting down so I could ride him the way I loved doing, he put me back on my feet and spun me around. We were both looking toward Hunter as Tripp ran his hands up and down my body. Then he sat on the couch and pulled me back, positioning me so I straddled him while facing Hunter.
“Let him see your face,” Tripp growled.
Lowering myself down onto his pierced cock, I let him hold my hips and keep control while I had my tits in my hands. In a way, I was still riding him, but in reverse, and the feeling was unlike anything I ever knew.
“This is the last time you come looking at another man. We no longer need that fantasy, Coconut.”
The look of pain and regret was all over Hunter’s face, but something inside made me want it to disappear. Maybe it was the love I knew I would always have for him. Or the fact that we had shared that moment that I knew I would never need again.
