Olivia walked into the locker rooms as her partner was buttoning up his shirt. "El, I like that shirt." She said seductively pursing her lips. When he didn't pay any attention to her she walked over to him and started undoing the same buttons he just finished buttoning. "What are you doing?" Elliot asked her, noticing the closeness of her proximity. She stopped for a moment looking at him. "I told you I liked that shirt. But," she hesitated, "I like it better off." She whispered in his ear before licking the shell and tugging on the love. In that moment, Elliot's cock became rock hard. His hands found their way to his partners toned ass as he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. His erection pressed into her core and stomach caused her to moan out loud. He backed them into the lockers and her hands found their way to his short cropped hair, where she gripped it and tugged when she felt his teeth on her neck, throat, and chest. Elliot unbuttoned and slid her jeans off, slipping his hand inside her panties. "Jesus Christ Liv, you're so wet." He growled in her ear. He massaged her clit eliciting soft whimpers and moans of approval from her. He couldn't take it anymore and he shoved two thick fingers in her tight cunt. Liv moaned in response and said, "It's all for you daddy." Elliot looked at her and used his body weight to hold her against the lockers as he continued to thrust into her. He grabbed her chin making her look at him. "This is mine, princess. Don't ever forget it." He gritted out referring to her pussy. He heard her moan and he gave her everything he knew she wanted until she came around his fingers.