Page 23 of The Hat Trick

“What are you doing?” She scrambles to sit up as well, adjusting her sweater.

I lean over to buckle her seatbelt before doing my own, draping my arm around her shoulder to keep her close to me.

“I’m not going to fuck you in the back of a car,” I tell her with a chuckle.

“Never?” She bats her eyelashes at me.

“Maybe my own.” I move to adjust myself in my pants at the thought of doing just that.

Throughout the short drive she keeps her hand resting on my thigh and kisses my neck, nipping me with her teeth every once in a while, which results in me pulling her tighter against me. I’m so ready for her by the time we get back to the hotel I practically rip her out of the car. If we were anywhere else, I would’ve thrown her over my shoulder to haul her upstairs, but I opt to keep her body pressed closely to mine while we go to the elevator.

As soon as the doors close my control snaps, and I slam her back against the wall, and crash my mouth onto hers in a dominating kiss. My pelvis is pressed against hers; I know she can feel how much I want her. My tongue plunders her mouth, and I want to be in my room with her already.

The elevator dings, signaling we are at my floor, but I can’t pull my mouth away from hers. I know the room isn’t far, I scoop her up in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I maneuver us to my room.

I manage to get the door open while she attacks my neck with her mouth. I might even have marks there, but I couldn’t care less right now. Once we’re inside I immediately take her to the bed, throwing her down on her back, and hovering over her.

“You looked like you enjoyed time with my teammates,” I say, trailing my mouth down her neck, to her shoulder, pulling at the neckline of her sweater. I slide my other hand up her stomach to remove the fabric completely.

“I did,” she gasps.

I push her shirt all the way off so she’s below me in just her bra. I descend my mouth onto her lace covered nipple, and she moans before reaching around her back to remove it. Once she’s free from it, I lick at her skin before pulling the peak into my mouth with a hard suction.

Letting her free from my mouth with a pop, I say, “You look like you were really enjoying Collee.”

“He’s nice,” she replies quietly.

I move down her body, and unbutton her jeans, sliding my hand inside them, under her panties while moving back up to kiss her again. I lick at her mouth as my fingers find their way through her slick center. She’s so wet, and I don’t think it’s purely from me.

“I think you liked more things about him than that,” I say against her mouth as I start rubbing small circles on her clit.

She lets out a loud moan, and I move my hand lower to press a finger inside her. She grabs at me, trying to pull my mouth back down to hers, but I stay hovering above her, just watching her face scrunch up in pleasure while I push another finger in her tight heat.

“Do you want him too, baby?” I ask, flicking my tongue against her upper lip.

“N-no,” she stutters through a moan as I curl my fingers, hitting that special spot. While the heel of my hand rubs her clit.

“I think you do.” I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, and bite down before letting it go. “I think you want to know what his fingers feel like inside you. What his mouth would feel like. Do you think his tongue can make you come as hard as mine can?”

“God,Vince.”

My name on her lips makes me start to work her even harder. She’s barely denying what I’m saying, and I am even more convinced that what I saw between them was attraction. I want her to admit it. I want to take it a step further. I want to give her anything she wants.

“Tell me, do you want my teammate’s cock?”

I thrust my fingers faster, grind my hand harder, and rub her inner walls in the perfect rhythm.

“Vince, I’m gonna come, oh my God, don’t stop, oh fuck,” she cries, her nails digging into my back as she thrusts her hips.

“Admit you want him too, baby. I want to give you what you want.”

“Yes,God, yes, please,” she tightens around my fingers, and screams her release. I love how vocal she is, everything with her gives my ego a massive boost, and it makes me want to force orgasms from her body until she can’t even move.

She’s breathing hard as she comes down from her high, and I pull my hand out of her pants, bringing my fingers to my mouth to get a taste of her. I groan at the taste of her release, and I need more.

“Do you know how perfect you are?” I ask, sliding down her body, watching her chest heave with her heavy breathing.

I pull off her pants and panties at the same time, pushing her legs up, and apart, settling between her thighs. The view of her soaking cunt right in my face is enough to send me into a frenzy. I dive in with the flat of my tongue and lick her completely. She moans again, her hands finding purchase in my hair.

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