Memories Drifted Into Soft Silence by Kyx Frost 238

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He froze for a second, his eyes searching mine, then let out a low groan, his hands tightening on

my hips. “You want me to tie you up and fuck you until you can’t think?” he asked, his voice rough,

“you want me to spank you until you’re begging for more?”

I nodded, my throat tight, my body buzzing with nerves and want. “Yes,” I said, “please, Tristan.”

I could see the fire in his eyes, the desire. But then it seems like he remembers something.

He closes his eyes, by the time he opens them, the look was gone and replaced with fear.

“I don’t want to hurt you Ath.” He said with a strained voice.

What’s he saying, he can’t just set me on fire one minute and then the next, he’s quenching it.

“What… Are you saying? You want this and I do too. I’m not going to get hurt.” I said shaking

my head frantically.

“Yes I do, but..” I raised a brow at him, my heart beating faster as I stare at him deadly.

“Don’t you dare say whatever you want to say.” tried releasing myself from his grip angrily but

he held me in place.

Was he kidding me. Does he thinks I’m a child that doesn’t know what she wants?

His reaction, the groan, the questions, confirmed that he wants this too. So why was he trying to

spoil this night for us?

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He repeated.

Before I could answer, he position me well and serted three of his fingers inside me without

warning.

My eyes shot back at the intensity of his touch.le didn’t stop or slow down, he was pumping

me as fast as he could like he was punishing me.

“Ohh. Ohh…. ohh my…” When I noticed I was getting close, his hands paused and he withdrew

it, leaving me empty and wanting.

I looked at him confused, why did he stop?

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He grinned, a dark, wicked smile, and stepped back, setting me down on the floor, my legs shaky

as I stood. “You can’t cum until I say so,” I couldn’t think straight as a stared at him with frustration.

“That’ll teach you not to glare at me or roll your eyes at me” I was fraustrated but after hearing

his words, I changed my look immediately. (1

Anticipation was building inside me. I loved this side of him that takes control and doesn’t treat

me like an egg.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bedroom.

If my legs are these shaky by just his words, what will I be like after?

He didn’t slow down, just led me through the apartment, his grip firm on my wrist, and when we

got to the bedroom, he pushed the door open with his free hand, pulling me inside.

The bed was neat and arranged, ready for us. He turned to me, his eyes intense. “Take off your

dress,” he said, his voice a command, not a question

I reached for the hem, my hands shaking a little and pulled it over my head, letting it fall to the

floor, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

His eyes raked over me, taking in my tits straining against the bra, my hard nipples poking through, and he stepped closer, his hands going to his belt, pulling it free with a slow tug, the

leather making a soft snap as it came loose.

My breath caught, watching him hold it, knowing what he might do with it, my pussy already

aching.

“Turn around,” he said, his voice low, “hands behind your back.”

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