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Are you fucking him?

I remember my mom’s words. My grip tightens around his cock, and his fingers in my wetness grow faster. I shake off my mom’s words and the shame I feel.

Don’t think about anything else, Layla. Just don’t.

“Mm.” I long for his mouth, but he pulls away. I close my eyes, my expression pained as sensations I haven’t felt in two months overwhelm me.

“Open your eyes.” I feel his breath on my face as he draws circles around my clitoris.

“Mm-mm,” I open my eyes and bite my lips, holding back moans.

“Use your words.” He orders me without breaking eye contact. “I want you to come for me.”

I stroke his cock slowly, straining to feel every inch of its girth. His mouth parts from pleasure, but he maintains his rhythm between my legs. I feel my legs stiffen as my back lifts off the bed.

“Tristan, mm.” My head falls back, and my eyes close. “I’m close, I’m close. I’m going to come.”

“Look at me,” Tristan whispers.

My gaze pulls to him as my orgasm starts. He wets his lips as my ass lifts off the bed, my knees wobbling from my orgasm. My eyes roll into my head, and my grip on his hardness loosens as I moan out his name, unable to stop myself.

Tristan keeps rubbing my clit in circles, sending waves of orgasms crashing against me. I close my eyes, my breaths coming out as pants as I wait for the throes of pleasure to stop overwhelming me. Tristan shifts away, and I suddenly feel his weight on me. I part my legs to allow him access.

“I want you inside me,” I murmur as I wrap my hands across his muscular back. “I want to feel you inside me.”

“How bad do you want it?” His dark eyes glint with mischief.

“Please,” I murmur as his cock presses against my vaginal lips. “I want you to fuck me.”

Wordlessly, he set his length at the entrance of my still-throbbing wetness. I shiver as he slowly fills me, inch by inch. I part for him quickly, slick from my orgasm.

“Oh, fuck, you feel so good.” His voice is grave, and it only makes me want him more. “You look so fucking hot.”

I open my eyes and watch his lips part as he enters me fully. We gasp at the same time. I clutch at his back as he starts moving inside of me. He lowers his lips onto mine, and I moan into his mouth as I meet his thrusts.

His mouth leaves mine, and his head drops beside me as his hardness hits deep inside me.

“God, I want this to last forever,” I whisper into his ear, his hair tickling my face. “I want to feel you forever.”

Tristan groans against my ear as his pace quickens. I hold onto him, his cock hitting deep and touching every inch of me as he makes love to me. The sounds of our slick skin slapping against each other fill the room, and I close my eyes to enjoy the sensual sensations.

“I’m close.” Tristan groans in my ear. “You’re going to make me come.”

“Come inside me,” I move his head so I can look into his eyes. “I want you to fill me up.”

My words seem to have the desired effect as his lips drop open and his pace increases. His pelvis rubs against my mound, increasing my pleasure. I hold onto him, taking every inch of him without breaking eye contact. At that moment, I felt closer to him than I’ve felt to anyone.

“I’m coming.” He gasps as I hold onto him.

Tristan buckles between my legs, and I feel him spill inside me. I cradle him, his groans in my ear sending shivers down my spine. When his orgasm subsides, he rolls over but pulls me with me. I rest my head on his chest, and he traces lines across my naked back.

“That was—”

“Unexpected,” I completed it for him, a smile in my voice.

“Speak for yourself.” He chuckles. “I’ve been trying not to think about this since that night in my apartment. I knew this would happen,”

A smile crosses my face but disappears when I imagine my mom’s disapproving face. Deanna crosses my mind, too, and I suddenly shoot up from Tristan’s chest.

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