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CHAPTERTWENTY
TRISTAN
I’m glad Poppy accepted my apology. She understands how I feel and I’m sure that has a lot to do with why she’s so forgiving. Her mother has no right to be called a mother since she allowed what happened to Poppy to happen in the first place. I had no idea my family was so concerned for me. I know they love me, but it’s so much more than I ever thought of. The doorbell rings, pulling me from my thoughts.
I look out the peephole, it’s our food.
“Chinese delivery,” the kid states.
“Thanks. Here you go.” I give him a twenty for a tip.
“Thanks, bro.” He smiles and runs off to his car.
“Poppy, food is here.” I call for her. She went upstairs to take her dress off and put on comfy clothes. I walk into the kitchen, and she meets me there in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
We sit at the table and eat in silence. I need to tell her what happened to me, but I’m going to wait until after we eat.
“Did you get enough?” I ask as she finishes off the last pork dumpling.
“Yes, thank you. It was good.”
I take her to her room, and we stretch out on the bed.
“I need to tell you what happened to me when I was captured.”
“You don’t have to tell me unless you want to. I don’t want you to feel like you’re being pressured to.”
“No, I need to tell you. I want you to know what happened to me.”
“Okay, I’m listening.” She grabs my hand and holds onto it tightly.
“I lost track time and didn’t know how long Dimitri and his torment went on. Each day was the same, but then something changed. Before the fire, his torment was worse. I wished for death daily, but those last few days, I begged for him to kill me. I wanted to be dead because of how he made me feel.” I stop for a moment because I can feel the pain radiating through my body.
“Dimitri took his time every day to gloat about how he was getting one over on my family and how they weren’t looking for me . . . how they thought I was dead. While he talked and ensured me that I was nothing to my family, he inflicted pain using his fists, a belt, a whip, sometimes even a knife, or some other tool. He did whatever her could to hurt me one way or another . . . Dimitri violated me in every way possible. If it weren’t for one of his men bringing me food and taking care of my wounds, I would have died shortly after arriving there.” Tears run down my face and she takes her soft hand and wipes them away.
“I’m sorry all of that happened to you.”
“I feel the same about you. When and if you ever want to talk, I’m here for you. I’ll protect you from anything like that ever happen again.” I wrap her in my arms and kiss her and she kisses me back.
I’m still in my dress clothes.
“Hold, please. I’m wearing too many clothes.” I stand and pull up her with me. I undress and Poppy’s body trembles under my touch. I pull her shorts down, and she places her hands on my shoulders as she steps out of them, and I slide my hands under her t-shirt, caressing the smooth skin underneath. Goosebumps appear under my fingertips as I rub her flesh under the shirt as I raise it up over her body and toss it behind me.
“You’re beautiful . . . and I think you’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
She gives me a small smile. “Thank you.”
I grab her by the waist and gently lay her on the bed. The smell of her arousal floods the room and I can’t wait to be inside of her. I look at her gorgeous body and want to savor her. I straddle her and massage her body from her toes all the way to her neck.
I make my way down to her wet core, and she parts her legs, giving me access. Poppy runs her hand down my thigh, wanting to pleasure me too, but this is all about her, I want to make sure she’s taken care of. I lick her hot center and latch on to her clit with my tongue and she moans in pleasure. I don’t let go as I insert two fingers in her pussy and work them in rhythm with my mouth. She fucks my face as I find her spot and she cries out my name as she places her hands on my head and rides out her release.
Atta girl. She’s all wet and ready. I lay beside her; I pull her on top of me. I grab her waist, and with her help, I align my cock her wetness. She takes me in, and she moans out in pleasure as she adjusts to the fullness. She lifts and slides back down my cock, and I’m stretching her with each stroke. My fingers find her clit, and I rub it in rhythm with her strokes, causing her orgasm build to build quicker
Her walls tighten around me as she’s about to fall over the cliff and come undone. I grab her hips and thrust into her, up and down.
“Argh, Tristan, yes. There, I’m coming, yes, yes,” she moans out as she comes on my cock.
Her walls clamp down on my cock and it pushes me over the edge with her. My body tenses as I come in, filling her with my cum. Poppy doesn’t stop riding me until she’s made sure I’ve empty myself inside of her.
“That was fucking amazing.” I pull her down and kiss her.
“Yes, it was. I love being with you.”
“Same, beautiful same.”
Poppy moves off me and lies down next to me. She rests her head on my chest as she wraps her arm around my waist. She’s so perfect and she is mine.
