Isabella
After that rollercoaster of emotions, Rose helped me put the flowers in a vase. I placed it by the window in my room and gazed at it, smiling sheepishly.
My room was reorganized, and the muffin balloons were taken down even though I felt the need to keep them. I didn’t hate the name anymore. It excites me anytime he calls me that. I got ready after taking my bath, while Rose and the other maids helped me take my shopping bag from Tristan’s room to mine.
I was done getting ready and sat on my bed, just scrolling through my phone. When Tristan knocked and I heard his voice, immediately I asked him to walk in.
“You want some?” He asked showing me a cup of strawberry ice cream.
“What? How did you?” I gasped while he chuckled and sat on the bed handing over the cup of ice cream to me.
“Hmmm,” I moaned out immediately after the taste hit my tongue.
“You like it that much? ” He chuckled and I nodded in response like a child.
“Thank you,” I said and he gave me a smile with his eyes shut.
“Tristan,” I called out.
“Yes muffin,” he answered and opened his eyes, staring at me.
“What does this marriage mean?” I didn’t know why I had asked.
“Well, we are both stuck,” he said while I looked confused.
“What do you mean?” I asked immediately.
“You are stuck with me, and I am stuck with you. There is no out for the both of us,” He said with all seriousness and I laughed.
“I am not letting you go,” He added.
“Are you obsessed with me sir,” I said as a joke shaking my head as I fetched a big scoop of ice cream.
“Yes I am,” He responded and I mistakenly spilled some ice cream on the side of my lips stunned by his response.
“Shit,” I cursed, and dropped the spoon back into the cup of ice cream, and immediately used my tongue to lick it off slowly.
“Damn muffin,” I heard him say in a growl. And in the blink of an eye, he collected the cup of ice cream from me and swiftly dropped it on the drawer beside my bed.
“Tristan,” I barely said when he pulled me and immediately I felt his tongue licked the side of my lips leaving me stunned.
My eyes widened while he looked away. I felt his tongue close to my lips and it felt like he had ignited a flame and turned into a fire.
“Fuck it,” He cursed and jammed his lips into mine. My brain couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. I just sat there too stunned to react or reciprocate to it, as I felt him suck on my lower lips a little before pulling away.
“I’m sorry,” he apologized and was about to leave when I held his hands and stopped him from leaving.
“Muffin,” He was still saying when I shut him up with a light kiss on his lips and pulled away shyly.
He stared at me with burning desires in his eyes as his hands went behind my neck and pulled me giving me a proper kiss. It was intense and furious. He kissed me angrily like I had unleashed the beast in him, as he sucked on my lips revealing every emotion he felt through it. He kissed me like he had been starving himself for days waiting for this moment.
I reciprocated with the same intense desires and passion, my tongue entwined with his, enticing him as his mouth sucked on my lips as if taking my entire being, while I felt like I was floating in the air.
I felt like I was on cloud nine, my body was on fire, burning with urges to have more. Swiftly I wrapped my hands around his neck. Our bodies moved in rhythm as we kissed each other like we were dependent on it. We kissed each other like we had been starved of it.
“Hmm,” I moaned out, finding it hard to breathe at the moment. I tried to pull away from the kiss, but immediately he bit my lower lips as if warning me not to as I groaned out, welcoming the mixture of pain and pleasure I felt from that. I slowly started to pull away and our lips made that smack sound immediately because Tristan still bit my lips again, holding it onto it longer even after I had pulled away before releasing it.
“I need to catch my breath,” I told him, breathing in and out heavily for a minute, until I felt better.
“Are you done?” He asked in a deep tone, and immediately I nodded my head.
“Good,” He stated simply and jammed his lips into mine again, taking me by surprise.
This time he kissed me ferociously, igniting once more the desire and wants we had for each other.
“Hmm,” It came out unwillingly in between the kiss and at that moment his hands went around my neck, pulling me towards himself and taking me by surprise. His grip tightened around my neck, as his kiss got more intense, his tongue dominating mine, while I gasped immediately.
His lips were still in mine, kissing me like he wasn’t satisfied at all, while his hand around my neck started to hurt less and I could start to feel the pleasure of having him choke me like this. I felt my entire body welcome his touch, his lips on mine, and loved the way he made me feel. My body craved for more, I wanted more of him.
On one hand, I was hoping he didn’t walk away from the kiss even though right now I could barely breathe. My mouth was encapsulated into his, as his grip tightened even more while I let him devour me.
And at that moment, at that time, with his lips still on mine, it felt like I was letting myself get consumed by him.