Page 7 of Tripp in Love

He stroked her cheek, and she lowered her lashes to concentrate on his shaft. On her stomach, with her bare ass in the air and her knees bent with heels up, she worked him from balls to tip. He moaned each time she took him deep into her throat and then rubbed her ass. Every now and then he pushed his fingers between her crack and massaged her anus. Toya could scarcely concentrate when he did that, but she was getting into licking him too.

“I’ve never met a woman like you,” he said in a thick tone. “You look like you’re enjoying it.”

She flicked her gaze to him, grinned around a mouthful of his shaft, and then pulled back. “I am. Do all cops shave down here?”

He winked. “Just me. For you.”

They continued to tease each other between her giving him head. She worked her hand up and down his length while her head bobbed on the tip. Toya had practice deep-throating her lovers, and Tripp was no exception. She sucked him hard while pumping in a steady rhythm. Before long, he clenched his teeth, breathed in through them, and then couldn’t hold back. He shouted her name as come spurted out of his cock into her mouth. Toya allowed some of it to run down her chin, but most she drank while moaning.

When she was done, Tripp practically dragged her up from his lap to crush her in his arms. She squeaked when the man didn’t know his own strength and something cracked in her back. “Ow, easy, boy. What was that for?”

A slight red tinged his face. “Nothing.”

She cleaned up her mouth, but he didn’t let her far from his arms. They kissed and held onto each other, their hands roaming over the valleys and plains of each other’s bodies. Toya began working his shaft to get him hard again. She grinned at him when it didn’t take much prodding.

“What?” He chuckled. “Did you think I was done?” A smack on her ass excited her. “I want you all night. As long as you have the energy, we’ll be fine.”

“We’ll see.” Her heart beat kicked up. She knew now he wasn’t just all talk. Tripp was ready.

When he pulled out a condom, Toya took it from his hands and ripped into it. Kneeling in front of him, she rolled the protection onto his cock. Tripp caressed her shoulder and watched until she was done.

“There,” she said. “Do you want—”

Tripp lifted her off the bed and carried her to the wall. Toya wrapped her arms around him while he positioned her in front of him. Most of her weight rested on his hands, but she leaned against the wall as well. The aggression he showed had her pussy clenching to be possessed.

He raised her higher, and the two of them watched as his stiff cock found her entrance. Toya was wet enough to sink down slowly. His girth stretched her walls but not to the point of hurting. She moaned with each advance, inch after inch disappearing inside of her.

“Mm, baby, you’re tight,” he murmured. “Your sweet pussy is squeezing my cock, and I like it. Are you ready for me to take you faster?”

“Yes, do it, Tripp,” she moaned.

He squeezed her hips, then moved his hands lower to her ass. With his firm grip, he pushed her up and brought her down on his erection. Toya felt full to the brim and so good, she threw her head back while holding onto his shoulders. They rode each other hard and fast, pumping and grinding. She whimpered his name, pleading for more.

“I’m not going to stop,” he warned and raised her legs even higher to rest on his forearms. Each plunge of his cock took her breath away. “I want all of you. Surrender to me, Toya.”

“Yes, yes!” she cried. “Take it all.”

He rode into her until her thighs quivered. She came, not screaming thi

s time, but gasping and clinging to his hold. He waited until the aftershocks were over, and then he withdrew. If she thought that was it, she was mistaken. Tripp set her on her feet, and with his hands at her hips, turned her to face away from him.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded. “And put your hands flat on the wall.”

She did as he said, arching her back so that her ass poked out in his direction. With her hands where he instructed her to place them, she looked over her shoulder, a half smile curling her lips. “Is this how you treat the female prisoners?”

He stooped and kissed both of her ass cheeks then stood up to move in close. “Only the sexy black ones with high heels and garter belts designed to drive me insane.”

He moved up behind her and reached around to run fingers over her pussy. Toya moaned. How could she get so wet so soon? The man did things to her body she couldn’t begin to comprehend. His fingers were slick with her wetness as they dipped inside of her and then pulled out. She laid a hand over his, wanting to keep him buried, but he spanked her gently.

“Get your hands back up there.”

“But…”

“You will do as I say, woman, or you will be punished.”

“Oh.” She warred between obeying and seeing what he had in mind to make her listen. He kissed her, intertwining his tongue with hers, and doing what he asked won out. Tripp brought her to multiple orgasms with just his fingers, and then he plunged his cock into her heat from behind. They moved as one, their rhythm a perfect harmony. Tripp’s second time coming took much longer than the first, but that made it all the sweeter, when his hold intensified along with his thrusts. Toya did her best to remain where he wanted her, and then he grunted his release. She rocked with him until the shudders eased.

Tripp lay his forehead on her shoulder, holding her. “So what do you think?”

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