\u201cBut I need to get you inside, Athena, and do all the things I\u2019ve missed doing\u201d Tristan growled\u00a0<\/p>\n
against my ear, his voice so low and rough it sent heat straight through me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A rush of thoughts flooded my mind, making my stomach twist in a way that was both exciting\u00a0<\/p>\n
and a little scary.\u00a0<\/p>\n
God, he\u2019s never talked to me like this before, I wondered if he could feel how much it affected\u00a0<\/p>\n
me, how it made me want him even more. What if I can\u2019t handle this side of him? But no, I want to\u00a0<\/p>\n
try, I really do.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I loved it, love how it made me feel.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before I could say anything back, he lifted me up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
With my legs wrapping around his waist and my arms around his shoulders, I clung to him,\u00a0<\/p>\n
feeling his muscles shift under my hands, strong and steady, as he carried me toward the apartment\u00a0<\/p>\n
door.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I thought about how safe he made me feel, even as my body pressed against his, feeling him\u00a0<\/p>\n
hard through his jeans.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His hands gripping my hips like he wasn\u2019t letting go, and I could feel how hard he was through\u00a0<\/p>\n
his jeans, the pressure making me squirm against him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t slow down, just kept walking, and when we got to the door, he shifted my weight to\u00a0<\/p>\n
one arm, holding me easily while his other hand fumbled in his pocket for the key.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Does he know how much power he has over me right now?\u00a0<\/p>\n
I tightened my legs around him, not wanting to lose the contact, and he let out a low groan.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cStop moving like that, or I\u2019m not gonna make it inside,\u201d he muttered, his voice thick as he slid\u00a0<\/p>\n
the key into the lock, turning it with a quick twist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He pushed the door open with his shoulder, still holding me, and kicked it shut behind us, the\u00a0<\/p>\n
slam loud in the quiet apartment, but I barely noticed, too focused on his hands, his heat, the way\u00a0<\/p>\n
his body pressed against mine with every step.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
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O\u00a0<\/p>\n
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15:02 Fri, Jan 16\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 236\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u0546\u00a0<\/p>\n
All I could think was, finally we\u2019re alone, no more holding back.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u2013\u00a0<\/p>\n
9%\u00a0<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t put me down, just kept carrying me through the living room, his lips finding mine in a\u00a0<\/p>\n
hard, messy kiss.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His tongue pushed into my mouth, and I kissed him back, my fingers digging into his shoulders\u00a0<\/p>\n
as he walked, each step making him grind against me, sending sparks through my core.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I made a small sound into his mouth, my head spinning from how much I wanted him, how\u00a0<\/p>\n
rough and needy he felt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He stopped by the living room wall, pinning me against it with his hips, my legs still around his\u00a0<\/p>\n
waist, his hands holding me up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His lips pulled away from mine, and he looked at me, his eyes dark, his breath uneven. \u201cYou\u2019ve\u00a0<\/p>\n
been driving me crazy all night in that dress, Athena\u201d he said, his voice low and rough, \u201cand I\u00a0<\/p>\n
wanted to pull you into some dark corner and fuck you right there.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding at his words, because he was so blunt and so dirty and\u00a0<\/p>\n
mine. \u201cTristan,\u201d I said, my voice shaky, not sure what else to say, but my body was already\u00a0<\/p>\n
responding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My thighs tightening around him, my pussy clenching and getting wetter, shocking me with how\u00a0<\/p>\n
much I loved it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He grinned, a slow, knowing smile, and slid one hand up my thigh, under my dress, his fingers\u00a0<\/p>\n
brushing the edge of my panties, making me tense. What, you don\u2019t like me talking like that?\u201d he\u00a0<\/p>\n
asked, his tone teasing, but his fingers stayed still, not giving me what I wanted yet.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t say that,\u201d I said quickly, my face hot, my pulse racing as I looked at him, his eyes locked\u00a0<\/p>\n
on mine.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He chuckled, the sound low and smug, as he kept his fingers moving, slow and teasing, wet from\u00a0<\/p>\n
how turned on I was, \u201cyou\u2019re so fucking wet\u201d he said his lips brushing my ear, \u201cyou like when I talk\u00a0<\/p>\n
like that, don\u2019t you, love?\u201d my pussy dripped for him loving every filthy word.\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n
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