Chapter 9
Chapter 9
TRYSTAN
She was surprisingly obedient.
He asked her to stop just before she could reach her climax and then take her lingeries off, only leaving her stockings and high heels on.
Her face flushed as she bit her lips. Then she removed the rest of the fabric.
“Open your legs,” he ordered. Her blue eyes met his as she complied, showing him her freshly shaved slick entranced that seemed to beckon him to taste it, to satisfy his hunger.
But no.
He had to wait.
It was far from enough. He then pushed the box towards her, just enough so she could reach it without moving her legs.
He wanted to look at her, naked, bare, and exposed in front of him.
He wanted to look at what was his.
“Take the rest of the things from the box and wear it.”
Her blue eyes widened when she caught a glimpse of the red lacy fabric on the box.
“Blindfold?”
“No questions Mia… Tonight, you are not going to ask questions. Do you understand?”
She flinched, her face reddened. Fuck… how did she become so beautiful?
Just a few years and she looked like a goddess!
Trystan fought the urge to approach her and kiss her nude-colored lips. Mia wasn’t wearing too much makeup- just as he instructed. Despite this, her hair was still in perfect curls.
“Yes sir,” she blinked and covered her eyes with the blindfold.
They were still on the couch, not even in the bedroom yet and the apex
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of her legs was already sparkling with her sticky juices. He couldn’t help but wonder if she had done this before.
No.
The beast inside him growled.
Unable to stop himself, he got up and approached her. Then he pinched a small flesh of her inner thigh. She gasp, surprised.
So he pinched harder.
Mia squirmed and bit her lower lip, trying to stop herself from letting out a sound. That must have surprised her, he smiled and whispered.
“I wanna do bad things to you…” his voice a little hoarse. “But we have to take it slow, do you understand?”
“Yes sir.”
“Now we need a safe word,” he said.
“Yes sir.”
“Do you think we need one?”
“No sir.”
Her answer made him lift an eyebrow. This was the Mia that he knew. Sharp tongue and not someone that would shy away from any challenging situation. But the safe word was not for her.
It was for him.
It would be easy for him to let his beast take over and devour her.
“Safeword, Mia… Tell me what your safe word is,” he said.
“I wouldn’t use it anyway,” she said.
“Is that supposed to be a challenge?” he asked, bemused by her words.
“No. I am just telling the truth. My pain tolerance is…. high.”
“Is that so?” he smirked.
“Y-yes,” she said.
“Then if you want it to stop just say… red.”
“Red?”
“I said you are not allowed to ask any questions tonight.”
Her face flushed.
“I’m sorry sir….”
Trystan smirked then he said, “Don’t move,” he turned on the bullet vibrator and dragged it on her slick folds. In response, she held her breath and let out a surprised moan.
“So wet… you are such a slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes sir.”
“What?”
“Yes, sir. I am a slut.”
Not once did he think she would say something like this. The Mia that he knew was never someone that would immediately bow to anyone. She was feisty and sarcastic.
And the fact that she was doing this now give him a weird sense of satisfaction.
Without saying anything, he moved the bullet toward her swollen entrance. He wanted to use too many of his things on her, things that he bought on impulse every time that he thought of her.
But he couldn’t.
What if she ran? What if…
it’s going to frighten her?
That would make him mad. And a mad Trystan is not a good Trystan.
“God….” Mia squirmed, her toes curling when he suddenly increased the entity of the small little vibrator.
Then he stopped, his heartbeat increasing as the beast inside him threatened to come out to claim what was his.
“You are not allowed to cum until I say so…” he said. And before she could complain, he scooped her and carried her towards the bedroom.
He had been trying to stop himself for so long. He had plans… so many plans for tonight.
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In the end, he couldn’t take it.
His brain was fuzzy, his cock hard against his pants. He wanted to fuck her, make her his.
Only the goddess knows how much he wanted to claim her tonight.
He gritted his teeth as he slowly placed her on top of the bed. Without warning, he turned her body around, making her lie on her stomach then handcuffed her hand behind her
She whined as his hand brushed against her tone bottom.
“Tell me, Mia, have you ever been fucked here?” he asked her, as his pointer finger probed at her asshole.
“No.” The word escaped her in a whimper, leaving him ecstatic at the lack of reluctance.
“Good Girl.”
He thought he heard her moan.
His finger probed at her tight little hole but it kept pushing back. Grabbing the lube from his drawers, he squirted a small amount on his left hand. He then fucked her asshole with one finger until it loosened up a bit and then added another finger. But God was she tight as hell.
“Relax for me, baby.” And she did. As he added a little pressure on her inner walls, she clenched again and it was almost painful. She whimpered and shook her ass as she continued her onslaught on her tight little hole.
“Look at how fucking tight you are.” he pulled his fingers back and then picked up the little thing he had in his pocket.
“I am going to use a little something in this tight ass, Mia,” he said. “Remember our safe word… use it when you need to.”
She nodded and his beast jumped in excitement. He isn’t going to hold back.
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