I nodded, my hands gripping his shoulders, my body trembling as his fingers kept up their slow\u00a0<\/p>\n
torture. \u201cYes\u2026\u201d I said, my voice barely there.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t know if I was moaning or responding to his question.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His grin got wider, and he added another finger, making me let out a light gasp. \u201cTell me you\u00a0<\/p>\n
want it, Athena,\u201d he said, his voice firm, \u201ctell me you want me to talk dirty and fuck you like I\u2019ve\u00a0<\/p>\n
been thinking about all night.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nodding again, admitting I liked it, thinking that was what he wanted. But Tristan wanted\u00a0<\/p>\n
something else, he wanted me to it louder, he wants me own it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSay it louder,\u201d he said, his fingers pausing, making me whimper at the loss, \u201ctell me you love it\u00a0<\/p>\n
when I talk dirty.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Surprisingly my body reacted to his mere request, my nipples hardening, my pussy aching, I\u00a0<\/p>\n
loved the raw dirtiness he brought out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI love it,\u201d I said, louder this time, pushing against his hand, needing more, \u201cI love when you talk\u00a0<\/p>\n
dirty to me, Tristan. I love when you fuck me Tristan please. I\u2019ve missed you so much\u201d It\u2019s freeing,\u00a0<\/p>\n
even if it\u2019s embarrassing but I can\u2019t help myself. I wanted it all from him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
There\u2019s this fire that\u2019s in me, it feels different, like I\u2019m becoming insatiable.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He groaned, then kissed me again, hard and deep, his tongue claiming my mouth as his fingers\u00a0<\/p>\n
moved faster, sliding inside me, making me gasp int the kiss.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m gonna make you scream my name,\u201d he said against my lips, his voice rough. I nodded,\u00a0<\/p>\n
urging him to do whatever he wanted with my body.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cgonna fuck you so hard the neighbors know you\u2019re mine, gonna wreck you until you can\u2019t move\u00a0<\/p>\n
without thinking of me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His words hit me hard, making my whole body ache, and I couldn\u2019t believe how much I liked it, how much I wanted him to keep going. I swallowed again, trying to find my voice, and whispered, \u201cI want it, Tristan, I want you to be dirty with me. I want you take me and do whatever you want.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
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15:02 Fri, Jan 16 G.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 237\u00a0<\/p>\n
79%\u00a0<\/p>\n
His eyes darkened, and he let out another low sound, like he\u2019d been holding it in. And I know he\u00a0<\/p>\n
is, I know he\u2019s trying not to show me that side of him. But for a weird reason, I wanted that part of\u00a0<\/p>\n
him today.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I wanted every side of Tristan Hayes. I wanted every side of this biker Alpha who became my\u00a0<\/p>\n
second chance mate.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t know what you just started Ath. You don\u2019t know how much I\u2019m trying not to do what\u00a0<\/p>\n
I want to do with you.\u201d he said, his voice rough.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His words made me shake, my whole body reacting, and I realized I wanted more than just this,\u00a0<\/p>\n
more than what we\u2019d done before.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I wanted something new, something I\u2019d never said out loud, something that made my face burn\u00a0<\/p>\n
even as it made me ache.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pulled back, just enough to look at him, my breath coming fast. \u201c\u201cI want it as much as you do\u00a0<\/p>\n
T\u201d I said, my voice shaking,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI want us to try something different, something\u2026 kinkier.\u201d my heart pounded at what I was\u00a0<\/p>\n
really saying and asking.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His eyebrows went up, and a slow smile spread across his face, his eyes glinting with something hungry. \u201cYeah?\u201d he said, his voice low, \u201cwhat\u2019s that, love? What do you want me to do to you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My heart pounded, and I hesitated, not sure I could say it, but his eyes were locked on mine, and I knew he\u2019d give me anything I asked for. \u201cI want you to take control,\u201d I said, my voice quiet but steady, \u201clike, really take control, tie me up, spank me, make me yours in every way.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I\u2019m telling him to tie me up, to spank me\u2013where did these ideas come from? But looking at him, I knew I trusted him, and it made the nerves mix with thrill.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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