Page 5 of Tripp in Love

“So you’re here for…”

“I intended to go back home right after the service, at the latest tomorrow morning.” She stuck the tip of her tongue out and ran it over her fork. His cock strained in his pants. Focusing on anything else but her movements was impossible. If seducing an officer was against the law, the woman would be in cuffs right now. Hm, her cuffed and at his mercy might be exciting. Or did she go for such sexual games? All of a sudden, he had to know.

“Stay until Sunday—evening,” he blurted.

She widened her eyes in an expression that was obviously deliberate. “Is that an order?”

“An offer,” he amended in a softer tone. He reached across the table and took her hand. Their fingers intertwined, and he rubbed a thumb over her palm. The sharp intake of breath let him know she wasn’t unaffected by him. Good because he was ready to forget the rest of his meal to have her. “No strings, no expectations other than to please each other physically.”

Her gaze roved him, and he was glad he kept himself in shape with running and lifting weights several times a week. He had nothing to be ashamed of in the equipment category, either.

“Why not. I’m up for a little fun.”

The check was paid in minutes and they were out the door.

“We can go to my place if you’ll feel more comfortable there,” he offered while slamming the truck door and revving up the engine.

“Is it closer than my hotel room?”

“No.”

She laid a slender, brown hand on his thigh. “My room.”

He clenched his jaw and tore out of the restaurant’s parking lot.

Chapter Three

Toya kept her heels on and unbuttoned her blouse. She let the two sides hang open and noticed how his eyes narrowed on her breasts. They were her best asset, and the red lacy bra played them up to perfection. She liked her big nipples, which was why she had to have extra padding in her bras to tone down their impression behind her clothing. All her previous lovers liked them too, and it got her off seeing their desire. Tripp was no exception.

She didn’t regret her decision to come back to the hotel for a second. Sex was about having fun, and just like him, she’d been hurt in the past. Unlike her lover, she was still hopeful of finding the one. But the big, sexy cop would more than do for now.

She wiggled out of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. “Do you like my stockings?” She’d worn thigh-high’s with garter belts for no other reason than she loved to wear sensual undergarments.

He glanced down at the huge tent in his pants. “I do.” He strolled across to her and ran his hands over her hips. A squeeze at her ass made her breathless, and she rested her hands on his forearms. “Keep them on for me.”

“Of course. If that’s what you want.” She spun away from him and bent a little over the bed as if she’d climb up.”

“A thong,” he exclaimed. “Woman, did you come here to seduce me?”

“Who me?” She laughed.

He moved up behind her and bent his legs a little to rub his cock on her ass. Toya moaned. Here they had rushed to the hotel like they would rip off every article of clothing to go at it, but now they couldn’t stop teasing. Toya couldn’t believe how in synch he was with her, and how she knew what he wanted too. Something told her they would be a perfect match in bed.

“Just what kind of work do you do?” he demanded as he tore his shirt open and yanked it down his muscular arms. Toya turned back around so she could feast her eyes on his chest. She ran a single finger up his tight abs to a nipple, around it, and then explored the other. Tripp’s breathing grew deeper.

“I design lingerie.” She knew her tone made it sound like she washed laundry or some other brainless task. Shocking him into stillness made her chuckle, but it also gave her a chance to loosen his belt. Getting to see what was behind his pants was a priority. The man’s bulge looked unreal. She had to know for sure.

“Remind me to thank you for speeding,” he murmured.

He lifted her chin and kissed her. Toya let her eyelids droop, but she didn’t close her eyes. She wanted to see him, watch the lust in his eyes while he devoured her mouth. He pushed his tongue between her lips, and she invited him in, moaning for more. Their fingers intertwined, and he raised hers above her head while he slipped her top off and tossed it aside. His hands came back down her sides, and he thumbed her nipples. Her head went back.

“I can’t wait to see you with this off. Do you like to have your nipples sucked?” He rumbled the words through the barrier of her bra, knowing the vibration would tighten her little buds.

“Mm, yes.” She pulled at his head, tangling her fingers in his hair. He nosed his way past the delicate material and nipped one peak. Toya sagged against him.

“Oh no you don’t, beautiful.” He spanked her ass lightly. “You stand here so I can feast for a little while.”

“Feast on what?” She wanted him to say it. Her bottom lip caught between her teeth. One thing was for sure, she was already drenched, and if something didn’t happen down there soon, she would scream.

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