The kiss was hungry and desperate, and I found myself kissing her back before I could think\u00a0<\/p>\n
better of it. My hands went to her waist, holding her steady as she ground against me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pulled back, trying to clear my head. \u201cAthena, stop,\u201d I said. \u201cWe need to talk about this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to talk,\u201d she said, and she kissed me again, her fingers tangling in my hair.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Part of me knew something was off. This wasn\u2019t like her, not completely. Yes, she\u2019d been bold\u00a0<\/p>\n
yesterday but this was different. This was almost frantic.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But another part of me didn\u2019t care. That part just wanted her, wanted to feel her skin against\u00a0<\/p>\n
mine, wanted to hear her moan my name.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease,\u201d she whispered against my lips. \u201cI need you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I hesitated, torn between what I wanted and what I thought was right. But then she moved her hips in a way that made me see stars and I gave in.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck,\u201d I muttered, and I captured her lips again, kissing her hard.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My hands moved to the hem of her dress, pushing it up her thighs. She helped me, lifting herself up enough that I could slide the fabric up to her waist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could feel her heat through the thin fabric of her underwear and it was driving me crazy,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTristan,\u201d she moaned, and the sound of my name on her lips made something inside me snap.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I knew we shouldn\u2019t be doing this here. Anyone could walk by and see us. But I couldn\u2019t stop\u00a0<\/p>\n
myself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My hand moved between her legs, finding her wet and ready, and she gasped.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re so wet,\u201d I said against her neck, and she shivered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFor you,\u201d she said breathlessly. \u201cAlways for you\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pushed her underwear aside and slid a finger inside her, then another, and she cried out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
15:03 Fri,\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 246\u00a0<\/p>\n
5\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cQuiet,\u201d I said, even though I loved hearing her. Someone might hear.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
78%\u00a0<\/p>\n
She bit her lip, trying to stay quiet as I moved my fingers inside her. She was grinding against\u00a0<\/p>\n
my hand, chasing her pleasure, and I could feel her getting closer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But then she stopped me, grabbing my wrist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d she said. \u201cI want you inside me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I groaned. \u201cAthena.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease,\u201d she said again, and there was something in her eyes that I couldn\u2019t resist.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I pulled my hand away and reached for my belt, unbuckling it quickly. She helped me with my\u00a0<\/p>\n
jeans, pushing them down just enough.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And then she was positioning herself over me, and I was guiding myself to her entrance, and she\u00a0<\/p>\n
was sinking down onto me slowly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
We both moaned at the feeling and I had to close my eyes for a moment because it felt too\u00a0<\/p>\n
good.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGod,\u201d I said, my hands gripping her hips. \u201cYou feel amazing.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She started moving, slowly at first, then faster, and I matched her rhythm. The car was small and cramped but we made it work, finding a pace that had both of us gasping.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I watched her face as she rode me, saw the pleasure written all over it, and I felt proud that 1\u00a0<\/p>\n
could make her feel this way,\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTristan,\u201d she moaned, and I knew she was getting close.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s it,\u201d I encouraged her. \u201cTake what you need.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She moved faster, her nails digging into my shoulders through my shirt, and I could feel my own\u00a0<\/p>\n
release building.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But something in the back of my mind was nagging at me. Something wasn\u2019t right about this.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Athena was more desperate than usual, more frantic, and her skin was flushed in a way that\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
15:03 Fri, Jan 16\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 246\u00a0<\/p>\n
IP\u00a0<\/p>\n
seemed like more than just arousal.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAthena,\u201d I said, trying to slow her down. \u201cAre you sure you\u2019re okay?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine,\u201d she said quickly. \u201cDon\u2019t stop.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
But I was starting to worry. What if something was wrong? What if this wasn\u2019t normal desire but\u00a0<\/p>\n
something else?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Still, she felt so good and she was moving in a way that made it hard to think straight.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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