Warning: The chapter below is rated 18 ?
Isabella
“I love you too,” I blurted out and halted, staring at the floor the moment I said that. My heart was racing, the air felt suffocating at that moment. I didn’t hear him say anything after I blurted out, I could see his leg just a few inches away from mine from where I stood, and he also didn’t seem to be moving.
“What did you say?” I heard him whisper, and I lifted my head to stare at him when he took one step towards me.
“I said I love you,” I looked at him, my voice was hoarse as I repeated, and he took another step towards me.
“You know you can’t take back right?” I nodded in understanding.
“You can’t wake up tomorrow and change your mind?” He took another step to me, our faces closer to each other. He looked me deeply in the eyes, while I stared at him with the same intensity as I nodded my gear responding to his question.
“You can’t unlove me ever, do you understand that?” He looked at me.
“Yes, I do,” I whispered, a bit scared as I rubbed my fingers.
“Then say it again,” He paused, and my eyes were on the floor again.
“Loud enough that I may hear it,” His hands moved from my wrists to my lower arm, then to my upper arm, while I looked at the floor, my body shuddered at that moment due to the effect of his touch.
“I..” My voice cracked, I was staring at him but my heart was thumping loud enough that I thought maybe he could hear them.
“Yes muffin,” he urged me, waiting to hear it again, with a look of excitement plaster on his face.
“I love you,” I raised my head and said it, staring deeply at him. But he just stared back at me, he didn’t say a word, he didn’t do anything but just looked at me stunned.
“I love..,” I was about to repeat myself, contemplating if he heard me or not, when he suddenly interrupted me.
“Shut up and kiss me,” He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me in for a kiss. One that was slow and passionate, it conveyed our true emotions to one another. It was like we were telling each other how much we meant to one another through that kiss.
“Hmm,” I moaned out between the kiss, as our tongues entangled with one other, while he thrust his deepening kiss.
We stayed there for a minute, locking lips, and rubbing our bodies with our hands closed, as we kissed each other before he eventually pulled out.
“Oh muffin,” he breathed out. I smiled at him, while we both were catching our breath.
“You have no idea his you make me feel,” He kissed my hands, and I chuckled.
“Tell me. How do I make you feel?” I bite my kids and stare at him.
“Crazy,” he said and kissed me.
“Hmm,” I breathed out and pulled out of the kiss, staring at him, waiting to hear more.
“Like I’m on fire,” He said again, which was followed by another kiss and I swear I felt like butterflies were dancing in my stomach.
“And,” I pulled out from the kiss, while it made the smack sound, as my eyes were still fixed on his. I wanted to hear more, I knew he had more to say and I wanted to hear everything.
“Intoxicated,” his tongue was on my neck, as he said, and I caught my breath that moment, feeling like my body was on fire from what he had just done.
“What else,” it came out as a whispered, in between the most I made from his sucking and nibbling on my neck.
“Consumed by you,” He breathed out and kissed me, this time roughly and aggressively as we found ourselves on the bed. I helped him take off his shirt, while he helped me undo my zip, and I helped him undone his pants.
We were both only clad in our underwear while we continued to kiss each other with such intensity that I felt my inside crave. His touch.
“Touch me,” I said to him, and he immediately took out my panties in one go, I looked at him with my eyes widened and gasped at what he did.
“Ahhh,” I moaned out immediately he put his fingers into me, kissing me while fingering me at the same time. I could barely keep up with all the things he was doing to me. My body felt pleasure from all of his touch, and the way he looked at me too.
“Tristan,” I moaned out, my eyes completely closed as he moved in and out of me, his lips left my mouth, and moved to my chest, while his other hand undid my bra which he tossed on the floor and cupped my boobs into his mouth, almost making me explode.
“Tristan,” I threw my head backward, my body shaking from his touch. I felt sweat dropped from my head. I could barely breathe as I moaned out crying his name, cause my organsm were building up.
“Oh my gosh,” I said breathlessly, looking at him, and he increased his pace, rubbing my Clitores intentionally until I cummed all over the place in a loud cry.
“Good girl,” I could barely open my eyes to look at him as he pulled out of me. My eyes fluttered and I could see a smile on his lips, as he licked his fingers, before smiling at me.
“You taste fucking good,” He stated and moved to me, placing his fingers on my lips, and immediately I open my mouth and sucked on his lips tasting myself, while my gaze never left him.
“Fuck muffin,” I felt proud, glad that I had affected him the way I wanted to.
“God, I fucking love you,” He said and pulled me in for another kiss which I reciprocated lost in him.
Cause as much as Tristan wanted me, that was how I wanted him too.
“So badly, that I’ll let myself be consumed by him,” I thought kissing him back ferociously…