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He groans, annoyed and turned on. He shoves my thick coat over my thighs, brings my leg up to his waist, and spanks my ass. It’s a sharp, warning smack meant to remind me of who’s in charge. It sends heat pooling between my thighs.
He pulls back, drawing in sharp, ragged breaths. His gaze is heavy with lust as he stares down at me, his cocky grin firmly in place. My heart pounds against my ribcage, a caged bird asking for release now that I’m back in his arms.
“I didn’t have the patience to wait for you to get to me, sorry,” he rasps.
“I fucking missed you too,” I admit, grabbing his face and bringing it back down on mine.
His body melts into my embrace, his chest somehow enfolding me against him. One hand comes around the back of my head to cup my neck, the other grabs my jaw. He moves me at his leisure, attacking my lips and punishing me for the mortal sin of being away for three weeks.
“You can’t leave again without me,” he informs me.
“How is that going to work?” I grin, reassured to see him as affected as me.
“If you want to go somewhere, I’ll take you,” he answers, hoarsely.
Tristan yanks my sweatpants and underwear down until they’re around my ankles. The freezing air whips at my body, at my vulnerable pussy, and makes me dizzy. His massive body is back against mine in an instant, the heat coming from him beyond burning, making me instantly forget about the cold around me.
He taps his thick cock against my entrance a couple of times. My head spins with lust, all rational thoughts of self-preservation gone missing from my head. I don’t think about being caught or what my father would do, I don’t think about his career being destroyed. I just,feel.
He rips his mouth from mine and rests his forehead against mine as he catches his breaths. He pushes in slowly, parting my walls.
“Let me hear those adorable little noises you make when I sink inside you. Give them to me, don’t hold back. You’ve kept them from me for too long.”
I hiss in a sharp breath.
I pant as he keeps pushing in, stretching me completely full. My brow creases and I mewl as he finally bottoms inside me.
Greedy, crazed eyes pinned to my face track every sound that falls from my lips.
He doesn’t give me time to get adjusted. He pulls back and slams in roughly. His pace is manic and out of control, his balls slapping against my ass with each upstroke. I’m trying to muffle my screams so as not to wake the whole neighborhood. They come out as garbled moans instead.
“Did you have a good holiday?” He rasps against my mouth, warm breaths hitting my face with every thrust of his hips.
We spoke every day, he knows the answer to that question. I shake my head repeatedly “no” back and forth, unable to form words right now.
Possessiveness bleeds into his eyes and they turn molten.
“Good,” he grounds.
I wrap my arms around his neck, hoisting myself off the side of the building and fully into his arms. I shudder and he groans gutturally when I sink even deeper onto his cock.
“Did you?” I whisper against his ear. I’m so tightly clutched against him that my face bumps against the side of his cheek with every brutal thrust.
“Fuck no,” he growls.
“Why?” I ask, breathily.
He pulls back to look into my eyes, one arm only holding me up now as his other hand fists my hair. He slowly wraps the strands around his fist and then he tugs sharply. My neck goes back, my throat opens up to him. I look at him from below half-lowered eyelids.
“Fishing for compliments, are we?” He purrs, darkly. His hips take on a slower, more sensual tempo. He arches back and pushes forward in exquisitely precise strokes that keep me on the knife’s edge of sanity.
“Not at all,” I pant.
“What do you want me to tell you? That it was terrible because I missed you?” He demands, putting an abrupt end to his thrusts. I can barely make out his handsome face in the pitch black, but I see his eyes shine.
“Not if you didn’t.”
“I didn’t miss you.”
