Page 12 of Unlocked Desire: Vol One

I handed Tristen a bottle from under the sink before sitting on the bench again. I watched this handsome, big, brooding man frown in concentration to ensure I had the perfect water-bubble ratio. It was the moment I knew that as rough or demanding as Tristen was, he was also kind, considerate, and thoughtful.

Tristen turned toward me, offering me his hand. “It’s ready, beautiful.”

He held my hand as I got into the tub, following behind me. My back to his chest, I sighed as his arms firmly held me to him.

My bathroom was silent and serene as Tristen used a cloth gently on my body, cleaning me.

“You seem to be giving a little too much attention to certain parts over others,” I said, smirking as I watched him circle the cloth for the tenth time around my hard nipples.

Tristen placed the cloth in my hand before his hand roamed my body, nudging my legs open. He gently spread my folds and slid his finger up and down my pussy, paying extra attention to my clit. “Some parts need a little extra cleaning since they’re focal points for a very dirty man.”

My head fell back, and my hips bucked up, desperate for more of his touch. His finger slid into me, first one and then a second, followed by a third. I was so full, and I loved it. Tristen was a musician, and I was his instrument.

“Pinch your nipples for me,” he breathed into my ear, making my body shiver.

My nipples were hard already from his touch. I took the hard nubs between my thumbs and forefingers and did as he ordered. “It’s so hot having you tell me what to do.”

“You’re such a good girl. You look so beautiful right now. You’re so wet for me, baby.” Tristen pumped his fingers in and out of me while his thumb paid extra attention to my clit, making me want to explode. “I might need to taste that cunt again. I loved it when you squirted all over my face earlier. Your juices tasted so good.”

“I'm gonna come,” I panted. As soon as the words escaped my lips, Tristen removed his fingers.

He nipped at my earlobe while he pinched my clit. “Don’t come until I say. Get up.”

“You’re such a tease,” I huffed as I did as I was told.

“You look so hot.”

I slide my hand to my pussy and spread my lips. “My pussy needs a kiss,” I murmured. A surge of female power washed over me as Tristen’s eyes widened.

He smirked. “Look at you, my little slut.”

I moved closer so my pussy was directly in his face.

Tristen inhaled, rubbing his nose along my clit. “I love your pretty pink pussy.”

I moaned as he licked me gently.

Tristen grabbed my ass and pulled my pussy into his face. His tongue lapped at me, and my hand went to his hair, pulling the silky strands as I thrust my hips against his mouth.

“Oh God,” I yelled as he shoved his tongue into my pussy hole and the tip of his nose rubbed against my clit. “Tristen, I’m gonna come.”

“Come for me, baby,” he demanded, placing his thumb on my clit while his finger masterfully fucked me. “You look so pretty when you come. Give me all of it, baby.”

His words fueled me, encouraging my orgasm. Tristen put his mouth on my pussy as I unraveled, devouring everything I had to give him.

Chapter Seven

TRISTEN

We didn’t go out to dinner. I wanted to take Sonia somewhere fancy, show off my pretty girl on my arm, but she was tired and asked if we could order in. I didn’t want to argue, especially since I loved watching her naked body saunter around. My dick liked it too. It was at attention constantly around Sonia.

“On my deathbed, I would like my last meal to be your cunt,” I said as I wrote random words on her back with my finger. We were cuddled up on her sofa, and takeout boxes of Chinese food cluttered her coffee table. I wanted to fuck her, bury my cock inside her and never stop.

She cocked her head, looking like a goddess. “I think that could be arranged.”

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Sonia yelped in surprise as I gently tossed her on the bed, watching her tits jiggle as she bounced on the bed.

I stood over her, appreciating her creamy skin against the white cotton sheets. “I’m clean. I haven’t been with a woman for a long time. I don’t want anything between us. I want you, all of you. I want to feel your walls clutching my cock.”