Elona’s POV
I stood here as if he had stabbed me in the heart when he said those words. I should’ve known that Maggie would always be there when he didn’t get his way with me. He runs to another woman. I am so stupid to think that Tristan Crane wanted me. I am young, and I am stupid according to him after he did this.
“You-you were with her? Maggie? Where? I need answers. Explain everything to me,” I demanded.
He looked at me with such guilt, his eyes were sad, and I didn’t care because he broke my heart. “Before you jump to any conclusions. I was at the bar,” he stood up this time, approaching me, bare-chested seem that he had taken his shirt off.
“Don’t come anywhere closer to me,” I held out my hand for him to get closer to me, and he stopped in his tracks.
“I had a drink, and she sat in the empty seat next to me. I didn’t want her to be there, and I was not going to leave either, because why should I leave? I was comfortable being there while I had waited for you to text me that Cris had left, but to my disappointment, you texted that she would sleep over and that disappointment led me to have another drink. Maggie was talking about shit knows what, because I had blocked her out. She also tried to come onto me, but that made me leave. I went home seem that Cris had been by you. There was no need to pretend that I was going to be out for the entire evening.” he let out a breath.
“But your shirt… how can I believe you when there is …” I can’t even say it.
“Elona, she came onto me, whispered in my ear that you told her I did not have a girlfriend. I have been telling her the whole fucking time that I have a girlfriend so that she could back off, but now she won’t because you screwed that up,” I flinched as he hissed.
“How was I supposed to know what to say to people when we are a secret?” I asked, tears welling up in my eyes. “I hate to be kept a secret, especially when she is around. How do you think I feel?” my voice broke.
He moved so fast towards me, he was in front of me in no time. Cupping the sides of my face, he leaned in close and looked into my eyes, “Trust me, I hate it too. I want to scream to the whole world that you’re mine. But we have to wait. There are only a few months left until you graduate. Your father will kill me if he has to find out now. Just please, trust me. I have never been with another woman while being with you. You know me, Elona. You know my past, you know everything so far.” desperation laced his voice.
“Promise me that I will be your one and only woman now and in the future. You won’t leave me for anyone else. We will have a future together,” I needed to hear that.
“I promise. I don’t want anyone else. No one makes me feel the way that you do. I promise to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to marry you in the future. You are the only one that makes me crazy and do things that… that I never thought I would. I love you and I always will,” he crashed his lips against mine, closing my eyes, I placed my hands on his arms, and he walked me back until I was pressed against the wall.
His tongue invaded my mouth as I gasped. Our tongues dancing. He pressed his hard bulge against me and I moaned into his mouth. Pulling away, our chests heave. He turns me around, and then he unzips the top of my dress until it falls to the floor.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath.
I heard him unzip his pants. I was left in only my black lace bra. And then I felt him against me, he moved my hair over one shoulder as he breathed along my ear, my neck and shoulder. He moved his hands to the front and cupped my breasts. As he now trailed kisses along my shoulder.
He started fondling my breasts, pressing his hard cock against my ass. “Do you feel that? That is what you do to me, even when you are not around. You consume my thoughts, and it drives me insane. I cannot get enough of you,” he breathed against my ear, it sent goosebumps throughout my body. “You only do this to me.”
“Thinking about me didn’t stop you from fucking Maggie that night when I slept over. You went at it all night. Surely, I’m not the only woman that makes you feel this way,” I breathed, my core was throbbing, and I was drenched. I wanted him to fuck me already. “Ah,” I gasped as he sunk his teeth into my shoulder.
“Forget about Maggie and any other woman. Trust me, I was fucking her with you on my mind. I imagined that I was fucking you that night. Now, I get to really fuck you,” he rasped, and then his hands moved down towards my lace panties. He slid them down, letting them fall to the floor around my feet.
He massaged my ass cheeks, and then he pulled me back a bit, “Push your sexy ass out,” he demanded. I rested my hands on the wall in front of me, pushing my ass out. That is when I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance. I braced myself for it. And then he pushed in. I bit my bottom lip, as he pushed all the way into the hilt. I was full of him. He wrapped his arm around my breasts and pulled me up straight against him, my hands still against the wall.
Gasping, he started to penetrate me slowly at first, and then he picked up the pace. I squeezed my eyes closed as the intensity of this position was too much. It felt as if I was being ripped into shreds, but it was mixed with pleasure, and that all too familiar feeling started to build up.
His other hand moved around until they cupped my pussy. He slipped a finger between my folds, finding my clit, and then he flickered while pounding into me. Sparks went off inside of me and I just couldn’t take it, it was just too intense. “Fuck!” I blurted out as my body convulsed with my org^sm.
“Shit,” he groaned behind me, “That’s it, milk my cock,” he hissed. My muscles clenched around his cock as I continued to orgasm. “Fuck!”
“Ahhhh!!!” I was barely coming down from my orgasm when pain sneered into my shoulder. Tristan’s teeth sunk into me as he came, filling me up with his fluids.
He finally pulled away. “Are you okay?” he asked through his panting. My knees wanted to buckle. I started shaking, my hands were still against the wall and Tristan held me in place. He pulled out of me and my knees gave way, holding me, he went with me to the floor, never letting go of me.
He nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck. My back still facing him, “I’m exhausted after that. It was amazing,” I said tiredly.
“Shit,” he muttered under his breath and his hand traced the part where he bit me.
I looked over my shoulder. “What is it?” I asked.
“I bit you, and now you’re bleeding over there. I bit too hard. You have a mark for… I don’t know how long.”
“I can cover it up,” I replied.
“I hope you can. Unless we have to lie about that too,” he suggested.
“We don’t have a choice,” I let out a sigh.
“Let’s get this cleaned,” he said.
He stood up with me, holding me in his arms as he carried me to the bathroom. I loved this part of him, where he takes good care of me. The gentleness that I see is what makes my heart swell. He won my heart when I first started to have a crush on him a few years ago. He won my heart this year and even now, after the recent events with Maggie. He wants me… only me.