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“Don’t hold back Trist, it’s okay, I’m okay,” she said into his ear, desperate to watch him lose control and fall apart.

“Yeah? You want me to fuck this pretty little pussy until I come?”

“Oh my God,” she moaned. She had never heard such filthy words in herlifeand she fucking loved it, squeezing her pussy around him, letting him know how much she loved it.

“Tell me, Tessa,” his unsteady voice came through the thick air around them.

“I want you to come inside of me” she whimpered, completely unfamiliar with the sound of her voice and the words she was saying.

“Fuck,” his hips bucked, the sound of their wet skin slapping together echoing throughout the room. He looked between their bodies to see the sheen of her arousal mixed with a slight tinge of pink coating his dick and he completely lost it, slamming into her, burying his head into the crook of her neck. The pleasure had slightly turned back into pain for her, but she rode it out, loving every second of it, wrapping her arms around his wide shoulders and holding him through the most powerful orgasm he had ever experienced, making sure to pump every single ounce of his come into her, just like she had begged.

After what felt like an eternity, Tristan finally came down from the high of his life altering orgasm, pulling back to look into her blue eyes, half expecting to see pain or regret, but instead only saw pure satisfaction and contentment – the same exact thing that he was feeling.

“You okay?” He whispered.

“So okay,” she answered with a smile, giving him a gentle kiss to reassure him that everything was in fact okay.

He wrapped her up in his arms, staying inside of her for at least 10 minutes while they breathed together in silence, soaking upevery lastminute of bliss, where nothing mattered but each other.

CHAPTER 8

10 Years Ago

Tessa sat in her room at her desk, furiously typing away on her laptop while simultaneously taking notes in her little pink planner. She had two very important exams coming up that would undoubtedly help get her into the graduate school of her choice, which would then hopefully catapult her career at a reputable company. In her mind she saw herself writing for something like The New York Times or The Washington Post, but those were very big dreams that required her to take her studies and extracurriculars very seriously.

Which is why she found herself alone in her room on a Saturday night, very begrudgingly turning down the opportunity to go to Tristan’s game. Her consolation was the game being broadcast on the university’s exclusive TV channel, and the fact that Tristan had promised to come stay the night with her after the game. Her body grew warm at the thought of having Tristan’s huge body in her bed with the purple floral print sheets. Last weekend was the only time they had slept together, as both were incredibly busy this week with finals and practices as the term was coming to an end. They had only had time to see each other on Thursday for their normal study session. Tessa’s heart accelerated at the thought of finally being alone with him again.

“Touchdown Kelly!”

She whipped her head towards the small TV in her bedroom and clapped excitedly to herself watching Tristan on the screen score the game winning touchdown. He spiked the ball on the ground and pounded on his chest before his teammates pummeled him to the group in celebration of their victory. She giggled when she heard Abigail from the room next door also cheering.

“Nice job, Trist,” Tessa whispered into the air with a wistful smile on her face. She turned back to her studies and waited patiently for Tristan to let her know that he was on his way over.

About 45 minutes passed (longer than she was used to waiting for him to call after a game) before her phone finally rang, Tristan’s name displayed on the small screen.

“Hey babe, nice catch,” she said teasingly into the phone.

“Tess,” his deep voice drawled over the line, making her skin prickle. “I was hoping you were watching.”

“Of course I was. How does it feel to make another game winning touchdown?”

“Fucking incredible,” he answered. She could hear the smile in his voice, as well as many other voices in the background, all of them male, presumably his teammates. Was he still in the locker room?

“Hey, listen Tess I’m gonna celebrate with the guys tonight. That was a huge win, it got us into the first round of playoffs.”

She nodded to herself and bit her lip. She knew it was a big game, which is why she was surprised when he originally said he would come over afterward. But now she had been expecting his company and essentially felt like she had been waiting around for him for almost an hour.

“Oh, um…okay. Yeah, that’s fine. Will you still come over after?”

“I’m gonna be honest baby I’m probably going to get shit faced.”

Ugh. “Kay..”

“Let me pick you up and you can come with us.”

“Where are you guys going anyway?”

“The Sigma Alpha house. They’re throwing a huge party for the win.”