79%\u00a0<\/p>\n
He froze for a second, his eyes searching mine, then let out a low groan, his hands tightening on\u00a0<\/p>\n
my hips. \u201cYou want me to tie you up and fuck you until you can\u2019t think?\u201d he asked, his voice rough,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cyou want me to spank you until you\u2019re begging for more?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I nodded, my throat tight, my body buzzing with nerves and want. \u201cYes,\u201d I said, \u201cplease, Tristan.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could see the fire in his eyes, the desire. But then it seems like he remembers something.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He closes his eyes, by the time he opens them, the look was gone and replaced with fear.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to hurt you Ath.\u201d He said with a strained voice.\u00a0<\/p>\n
What\u2019s he saying, he can\u2019t just set me on fire one minute and then the next, he\u2019s quenching it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2026 Are you saying? You want this and I do too. I\u2019m not going to get hurt.\u201d I said shaking\u00a0<\/p>\n
my head frantically.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYes I do, but..\u201d I raised a brow at him, my heart beating faster as I stare at him deadly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t you dare say whatever you want to say.\u201d tried releasing myself from his grip angrily but\u00a0<\/p>\n
he held me in place.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Was he kidding me. Does he thinks I\u2019m a child that doesn\u2019t know what she wants?\u00a0<\/p>\n
His reaction, the groan, the questions, confirmed that he wants this too. So why was he trying to\u00a0<\/p>\n
spoil this night for us?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry. I\u2019m sorry.\u201d He repeated.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before I could answer, he position me well and serted three of his fingers inside me without\u00a0<\/p>\n
warning.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes shot back at the intensity of his touch.le didn\u2019t stop or slow down, he was pumping\u00a0<\/p>\n
me as fast as he could like he was punishing me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOhh. Ohh\u2026. ohh my\u2026\u201d When I noticed I was getting close, his hands paused and he withdrew\u00a0<\/p>\n
it, leaving me empty and wanting.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/2\u00a0<\/p>\n
15:02 Fri, Jan 16\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 238\u00a0<\/p>\n
I looked at him confused, why did he stop?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u0f25 \u0f4f\u0fb2\u0f71\u0f72, 79%\u00a0<\/p>\n
He grinned, a dark, wicked smile, and stepped back, setting me down on the floor, my legs shaky\u00a0<\/p>\n
as I stood. \u201cYou can\u2019t cum until I say so,\u201d I couldn\u2019t think straight as a stared at him with frustration.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019ll teach you not to glare at me or roll your eyes at me\u201d I was fraustrated but after hearing\u00a0<\/p>\n
his words, I changed my look immediately. (1\u00a0<\/p>\n
Anticipation was building inside me. I loved this side of him that takes control and doesn\u2019t treat\u00a0<\/p>\n
me like an egg.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If my legs are these shaky by just his words, what will I be like after?\u00a0<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t slow down, just led me through the apartment, his grip firm on my wrist, and when we\u00a0<\/p>\n
got to the bedroom, he pushed the door open with his free hand, pulling me inside.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The bed was neat and arranged, ready for us. He turned to me, his eyes intense. \u201cTake off your\u00a0<\/p>\n
dress,\u201d he said, his voice a command, not a question\u00a0<\/p>\n
I reached for the hem, my hands shaking a little and pulled it over my head, letting it fall to the\u00a0<\/p>\n
floor, leaving me in just my bra and panties.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His eyes raked over me, taking in my tits straining against the bra, my hard nipples poking through, and he stepped closer, his hands going to his belt, pulling it free with a slow tug, the\u00a0<\/p>\n
leather making a soft snap as it came loose.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My breath caught, watching him hold it, knowing what he might do with it, my pussy already\u00a0<\/p>\n
aching.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTurn around,\u201d he said, his voice low, \u201chands behind your back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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