Tristan
Luna. Luna. Luna.
Her name was a mantra in my mind. It was Luna's hands touching me, burning my skin.Her scent filling my nose. Her taste on my tongue. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest. It stung, but I welcomed the pain. It kept me grounded in the now, not in my past, not in what happened to me tonight.
Her hands clung to my shoulders as I bent her back over my arm, my lips on her skin. She hesitated when I flinched.
"Don't stop," I pleaded. "Please, don't stop."
She dug her fingers into me, and my entire body shuddered. But she only pulled me closer. "It's just me," she said softly. "Just me."
I moaned, needing to touch her, too. We would purify each other of Gino's filthy touch. She was right. We didn't belong to him. We belonged to each other.
"You're not his," she repeated.
"No," I whispered against her throat. "I'm yours."
Luna stilled, but only for a moment before she wrapped her arms around me tight, pressing her body against mine. "Yesss," she hissed.
"And you're MINE," I growled.
Her hands shoved at my half-opened slacks, pushing them off my hips as I grabbed a handful of her hair and buried my face in the soft strands, inhaling the clean scent until I couldn't smell the leather of the couch or Gino's breath in my face.
When there was nothing else between us, I pulled her down to the blanket, rolling onto my back and settling her on top of me. I froze when her weight settled on me, trapping me beneath her, but she pressed herself against me, molding her body perfectly to mine. Skin on skin, I felt the slide of her thighs as she straddled me, and the wet heat of her pussy stroking my cock.
She reached between us, positioning me where I needed to be. I jerked my hips up as soon as the head of my cock felt her entrance, pushing inside of her, my eyes on her beautiful face as she cried out.
It was so much. Too much. And not enough. She was all around me now, touching me everywhere. "Luna," I groaned, a low sound of need and anguish as she began to move, our bodies slick with my blood.
"I'm here. You're safe with me." Her arms were on either side of my head and she tangled her fingers in my hair as she started to rock her hips.
Luna. Mybambolina.
Fucking hell, I wanted her. I wanted her so badly.
I met her thrust for thrust, slamming into her with all the fear and hatred and need raging inside of me.
Wrapping my arms around her, I rolled until she was beneath me. And now her hands were on me again. They were fucking everywhere. Her legs wrapped around my hips, and the sensation was strange, and terrifying, as I waited for the pain that always came when someone touched me.
But even though I felt constrained, there was no pain, and I wanted more. Wanted to be closer. I wanted to bury myself so deep inside of her that there wouldn't be an inch of me she didn't touch. Overcome, I sank my teeth into the muscle between her neck and shoulder, holding her tight against me. Tears fell from my eyes to dampen her hair as my mind fought to stay there, with her.
"Let go, Tristan," she whispered, her arms wrapping around me as far as she could reach. "I've got you. It's okay. I've got you."
With a pained moan, I came undone.
I lost all control, my body taking over as I slid one knee up, forcing her legs to open wider so I could go even deeper, until there was only her. Only the feel of her skin, the smell of her hair, and the sound of her moans in my ears.
"Tristan!"
My name flew from her lips, and something cracked within me. I felt myself unravelling, and I cried out against her neck, my voice cracking from the intensity of my emotions. "Come with me," I ordered. "Come with me NOW."
As if she was only waiting for me, her body arched and jerked beneath me as my balls pulled up and my cock swelled to thepoint of bursting. My orgasm hit me, the intensity of it catching my breath and stopping my heart. Muscles shaking violently, I collapsed on top of her.
When I came back to myself, I heard her voice, singing some silly song breathlessly in my ear. Her hands stroked my scarred back, and her legs were still wrapped around me.
Lifting my head, I looked down into her blue eyes, shiny with tears, and kissed her until the passion between us flared once again.
I was forever altered.
