While Tristan devours my mouth and his fingers bite into my skin, one thought is clear – everything I believed has changed – I’ve changed. I know there’s a psychotic side to Tristan, and I love that part of him. Something in me craves the darkness in him.
I’m starting to separate myself from the life I knew before him because he consumes me. The future I always envisioned is no more. I’m struggling to focus on my studies.
With every passing day, I’m drawn more to Tristan and his world and pulled away from what others deem right – normal.
I don’t want ordinary.
I need this thrill.
I’ve become addicted to it.
There’s a darkness in all of us, and Tristan’s woken mine.
His hands slip down my back until he reaches my butt, and then his fingers dig hard into the cheeks, crushing my pelvis to his. He grinds his hard length against me, a growl rippling into my mouth.
Tristan lifts me against him, and I lock my legs around his waist. His cock thrusts inside me, making my head fall back against the tiles.
Then his voice rumbles low, “I want all of you.”
Breathless with desire, I say, “You have all of me.”
Tristan’s teeth scrape over my jaw to my neck. “I have all your firsts but one.”
His hands begin to massage my butt, his fingers digging between my cheeks, and it makes a foreign sensation ripple through my abdomen – forbidden.
My body instinctively pushes harder against his to get away from his touch, and it makes him pull out before he thrusts back inside me, drawing a gasp from me.
His eyes find mine, and as his finger brushes over the rim of my ass, the forbidden sensation intensifies. It makes me tighten my legs around him, and my hips jerk.
His eyes lighten as he places pressure on the hole, and when I gasp again, a foreboding look tightens his features, and a sinful smirk pulls at his lips. “I’m going to claim your ass.”
I’m still trying to process how I feel about it, when Tristen pulls out of me and turning off the water, he carries me to the bed.
“We’re wet,” I think to say.
“I don’t care,” he grumbles, and then my back hits the mattress. He grabs a pillow, and lifting my butt off the bed, he places it beneath my lower back.
Tristan crawls over me until he’s braced above me and his eyes lock with mine. “I need all of you.”
Even though I’m nervous, I whisper, “Then take all of me.” I’m rewarded with a breathtaking smile, and lifting my hand, I place it against his jaw.
Tristan lowers his head, and he begins to kiss me deeply as if he’s worshiping me.
I’ve never been one for religion, but Tristan is quickly becoming mine. I idolize him.
TRISTAN
When her body is relaxed beneath me, I break the kiss and turn my attention to her breasts. I tweak her nipples into hard pebbles with my teeth and lips, then move down until my tongue lashes at her clit. I push my middle finger inside her pussy, and keeping the momentum slow, I make her grow wet for me, her hips bucking as she prepares for her release.
Before she can orgasm, I pull my finger out and brush the tip over her ass. Her body jerks, and I hear her gasp, the sound sweet to my ears.
Meeting the same resistance I received when I took her for the first time, I push my finger into the narrow channel.
Hana’s body jerks again, and when her ass tries to rear away from my touch, I clamp my other hand on her hip to keep her in place.
Pulling my finger out, I position myself in a kneeling position between her legs, then rest back. I caress her thighs as my eyes lock on her pussy and then her ass. Having her spread out for me like this makes a fire burst to life in my chest, and it begins to incinerate me.
“Don’t pull away,” I command as I begin to massage her clit. I move my other hand down to her ass and again rub my finger around her rim.
Hana grabs at the covers as I push my finger back inside her ass. I increase the pressure on her clit, while I finger her ass, and I watch as her face flushes and a fine layer of sweat coats her skin.
Glistening like diamonds.
Her hips begin to swivel with sensual movements, and her breaths explode over her parted lips, and then she convulses. I feel her ass clamp down on my finger as her scream of ecstasy fills the room.
Heavenly.
When she comes down from her orgasm, I push two fingers into her to prepare her for me.
“Too intense,” she gasps, her hold on the covers tightening.
“Shh… it will be good,” I murmur as I position my cock by her pussy. I push inside her and feeling how wet she is, makes my lips curl into a snarl. I pump into her a couple of times to lubricate myself. Pulling my fingers out of her, I take hold of my cock and circle her rim before I force the head inside.
My eyes drift shut from feeling her body’s fight to keep me out. With fierce dominance, I push harder, entering her halfway.
A throaty sound escapes Hana as her head tilts back and her lips open in a silent cry.
She looks like a fallen angel as I thrust all the way in. My cock jerks from the pleasure of the tight inner walls squeezing around it.
My eyes lower to where we’re joined, and seeing how she’s taken me to the hilt makes fire sizzle down my spine and my hips jerk.
“My goddess,” I murmur as I begin to rub her clit. “You’re the only one I’ll ever kneel before.”
When I’ve given her time to adjust to me being in her ass, I pull out and thrust back in. I feel an intense tingle in my balls as my cock is stroked with a death grip.
My eyes burn over Hana’s angelic face and heavenly body, and pinching her clit, I begin to ride her hard.
Her body instantly tenses, and a scream is ripped from her before her ass presses back against me, and she begins to rub herself furiously against me. Her sighs and moans intoxicating me.
I watch as the powerful orgasm takes her, and when she clenches around me, I grab hold of her hips and yanking her against me, I power into her until my body bows back, and pleasure rips a snarl from me.
It’s so intense, my lips pull back from my teeth, and my jaw clenches painfully as my body strains to empty itself inside her. My cock pulses to the hammering in my chest and I’m unable to breathe.
“Fuck!” The word explodes on a growl as my body loses all strength, and pulling out, I slump over her. We lie gasping while my body spams against hers every couple of seconds from the lingering ecstasy.
Finally, I manage to raise my chest off her, and when our eyes meet, Hana chuckles, “God… that was… intense.” She lets out a low moan as if she’s savoring the embers of her release.
My mouth curves up, and I press a possessive kiss to her lips.
Forcing my sated body up, I walk to the bathroom to fill the tub. When I have the water ready, I go back to the bed, and lifting Hana’s limp body to my chest, I carry her to the bath. I sit down with her on my lap, and we soak in the relaxing warmth.
Hana snuggles her face into the crook of my neck, then says, “I’ve packed a bag. Are you okay with me staying the weekend?”
I lift a hand to her chin, and nudge her face up. Once our eyes meet, I murmur, “You know if it were up to me, you would’ve moved in already.”
“Soon,” she whispers, a teasing grin spreading over her face.