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“Stroke yourself,” I urged him again. “I want to watch you come.”
Hunter leaned back, a frustrated snarl on his face, but did as he was told. His eyes were where Tripp and I were connected, his teeth biting his bottom lip.
“I bet you wish his cock were inside you,” I taunted him, unable to help myself. “I bet he’d tear you open, make you hurt. But fuck, Hunt, it’d feel so good.”
“Tay,” Hunter warned, moving his hand faster.
“Enjoy it, Hunt. It’s the last time you see Tripp come.”
“This feels like a punishment.”
“This is my fantasy,” I reminded him. “Make it perfect.”
“It may be your fantasy,” Hunter snapped, “but you know damn well how much this hurts.” His eyes rolled around in the back of his head. The closer he got to coming, the weaker his arm got, and he leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed.
“Tripp?”
“Yeah baby?” He wrapped his arms around me from behind the best he could, then pressed his fingers onto my clit.
“I’m…” I wasn’t even sure what I was about to tell him. It certainly wasn’t announcing that I was coming because I detonated without any preparation. “Oh my God…”
“That’s it, Coconut. Ride it out. Soak it up.”
Hunter’s eyes were open, his hand had stopped moving, and he watched as I came on top of Tripp. That was three times, and Tripp was done letting Hunter watch. He lifted up, and I slid down his legs onto my knees. Turning around, he gripped my hair and jerked my head back as I opened my mouth.
“Did I come in your mouth?” Tripp asked Hunter as he pumped himself, touching the tip of his cock to my bottom lip. “Did you get a taste?”
“Fuck!” Hunter yelled as his hand urgently stroked. I could hear his grunts, familiar noises from when we were together. Peeking over, I saw ropes of cum spread over his chest and hand.
“Dammit, Coconut,” Tripp hissed as his hips stilled. When I looked into his eyes, I realized he had never even seen Hunter; he had been watching me the whole time. I pursed my lips over his tip, making sure everything he gave me was on my tongue. Then I swallowed, and he jerked my hair one more time as he tapped his Prince Albert to my lips.
“So good.”
As I stood up, I kissed Tripp and then made my way to Hunter, motioned for him to stand up, and did something I should have done long ago.
ChapterThirty-Nine
Tripp
Completely naked and uneasy on her freshly fucked legs, Tatum approached Hunter, still covered in his own cum and looking a little dazed. Grabbing my shorts, I slid them on while I watched my girl.
I’m not sure what I thought she was going to do, but when Hunter stood in front of her and she swung her fist to his jaw, I was genuinely shocked. Hunter wasn’t a small guy, and I was sure that punch hurt her more than it did him, but she didn’t even wince.
Pulling her arm back, she started to punch him again, but I grabbed her arm, knowing her small hand couldn’t handle two punches. At least not without me rubbing her knuckles and kissing her hand first.
“Okay, you’re good. Do what you need to do.”
She laughed, and Hunter watched us like we were lunatics, but then she reared back and punched him again, taking him off guard.
“Fuck, Tay!”
Leaning down, she picked up his shirt and threw it against his chest, then stomped off toward my bedroom. “Go away, Hunter.”
She slammed my door shut, leaving Hunter and me alone. Despite his mess, he pulled his shirt on and started marching toward the door without bothering to clean up.
“Hey,” I hollered, making him stop and turn slowly around. “She deserved that. She deserved to feel like she had some power, because she’s never done anything to deserve what you did to her.”
“We can agree on that. I was out of my head,” Hunter spoke solemnly. “I really thought you wanted me, Tripp. I had no idea you were drugged, no idea someone was taking pictures.”
