His flesh is warm and rigid, and I can feel every single vein, ridge, and bump of his shaft with no barrier between us.
I arch my back, leaning back on the desk and wrap my thighs around his hips.
Tucker has gotten into a perfect rhythm and he fills me so well that heat is coursing through me with every snap of his hips.
“Baby, I’m sorry. But I’m close. You feel so good, I can’t slow down.”
I sit slightly up, to pull him in for a kiss. “I’m close too. You’re touching a spot inside me that feels insanely good.”
He picks up his pace, slamming his hips into me with more force. My dress is still bunched up around my waist and I feel my tits bouncing with every thrust.
“I’m gonna come. Please come with me, baby.”
His fingers find my clit and all it takes is one single touch, with the lightest of pressure, to send me over the edge.
As my body shakes with pleasure, Tucker’s cock turns into pure steel inside me. I can feel the head expanding before he stops moving and the first spurt of warmth spills inside me.
I capture his mouth with mine, holding him tight until the tension in his body eases.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my entire life, baby.” He murmurs against my lips.
“This was so good, Tucker. I know it’s your birthday, but I think I’m over the party. Do you think we could go home and continue our private celebration?”
Before Tucker can say anything in response, a movement behind him catches my attention.
“Shit. There’s someone by the door.”
He turns to look, covering me with his body as the door opens a little more.
Relief washes over me when the person behind the door comes into view.
“How long have you been standing there, Col?”
Colsen enters the small office, closing the door behind him. “Long enough.”
CHAPTER THIRTY
DON’T SHUT ME OUT
COLSEN
Taryn is on Tucker’s arm all night.
I’m itching to go and steal a kiss, but I stay in my lane. It’s my best friend’s birthday and he should get to have the girl he likes by his side. I have no doubt that he’d do the same for me if roles were reversed.
So I spend most of the night nursing one beer and hanging out with Luke and the seniors who graduated. Vaughn and Davis join us, and the conversation inevitably turns to hockey and the upcoming summer tournament.
I also keep an eye on Mack, who’s got one of the cheerleaders on his lap. Of course Gen is nearby, watching her ex make out with his current hookup with a furious look on her perfectly made-up face.
I make a mental note to intervene if Gen decides to cause a scene, like she did on the night we met Taryn.
Talia planned an amazing party. There’s really good food and the birthday cake is delicious.
Eventually, some of our friends get into a drinking game, but my eyes stay on Taryn and Tucker. When they decide togo dancing on the main dance floor beneath the VIP lounge, I excuse myself from my teammates and follow them.
I keep my distance, not wanting to intrude, but I can’t take my eyes off the way they dance together.
Keene and Jamie’s words keep echoing in my ears. How they are sharing Bex’s love and time. They’re all going to the same team, and they’re moving in together in San Francisco.
