Chapter Five

His soft lips invaded her mouth, he tightens his hold on her hips.

"I can taste the alcohol on your lips." he whispered. He dragged his wet lips down her neck and pulled her dress to the side revealing the nape of her neck. He lightly pressed his teeth against her delicate skin. Her moans increased as he pressed just a bit harder. Hissing she dug her fingers into his thick hair and rotated her hips against his.

"Fuck, I want you so bad." he came backup and gave Rina a bruising kiss as he gathered the ends of her dress. A short squeal left her when Tristen hoisted her up in the air, her legs automatically wrapped around his waist.

The heavily beaded dress hung around her hips, Tristens hand sank into her curled hair and pulled her back. Golden eyes had darkened into an amber shade. Rina couldn't help but let out a moan at the sight. Her hips instinctively moved again resulting in a deep growl from Tristen. She wrapped her arms around his neck and licked his bottom lips before diving into another kiss.

Tristen began to move, he was walking but she didn't care to look where. Her eyes rolled back as Tristen paid homage to the other side of her neck forcing another moan from her swollen lips. Doors were kicked open behind her, Tristen kicked them back shut once they entered the room.

He laid her on a bed, her feet remained locked around him. He leaned forward and pulled the collar of her dress even further down revealing her unbound breasts.

"Tristen no…" she moaned.

His large hands grabbed her mounds, she arched at the foreign touch. It was the first time they took their relationship this far. Her breath hitched as he lavished her nipples with licks. He squeezed them tightly almost to the point of pain then released them and pressed his face between them before he took one into his mouth. A slew of moans fell from her lips as the attention he paid them was a blend of pleasure tinged in pain.

"Oh my god." she gasped.

The swirling motions of his tongue set her body on fire. Tristen released one of her breasts while squeezing the other. He continued to suck and bite as his free hand trailed down her body.

"Fuck, Rina." he said against her breast.

His fingers pressed against her soaking lace panties. He continued to rub her core until her trembling body tightened.

"Tristen." her protest turned into a moan.

"Relax I won't do anything you don't want." he leaned in for another kiss then pulled back. She nodded.

He trailed down her body pulling the heavy dress along with it. All she wore now were her nude heels and white lace panties. He kissed a line down her stomach towards the side of her right hip. His teeth sank into her skin, the sensation sent her into a bucking motion.

Panting Rina continued to stare in fascination and embarrassment as he licked and nipped everything around her core. And then he spread her thighs apart.

"Tri-" he flattened his tongue against her panties and gave a rough lick silencing her call.

Moaning her back arched at the sudden pleasure only for it to increase when he moved the lace to the side. The press of his heated mouth against her core sent her body into a trembling mess. Tristen held her legs down and sucked her clit.

"Ah oh my-" she threw her head back and bit her hand. Again the sensation forced her to cut off her words. Her hands muffled her scream as his fingers entered her untouched canal.

Tristens growl vibrated against her core when he tilted his fingers upward and stroked her at a fast pace. Another muffled scream left her. Suddenly her hands were pulled away from her mouth. Tristen locked both hands into his left hand while his right hand continued to stroke her insides.

This time there was nothing to stop her screams, her legs clenched the sides of his head but his strokes didn't stop. He sucked and rotated those fingers until her body went rigid, she couldn't take anymore. A hoarse moan left her as the high came down but Tristen had not stopped his attention.

Her body trembled, she bucked trying to get him off, the sensation was too much but Tristen continued. The bruising hold on her wrist did not lighten, his strokes increased. Tears sprung at the corner of her eyes.

"Tris- I can't, no more." her voice rattled until another wave of pleasure shot through her body.

She fell limp against the bed. Her body went numb at the overload of pleasure trembling across her skin. Panting she winced once Tristen released her wrists, he gave one final suck and twist of his fingers sending her into another round of panting moan.

He moved up and caged her body. His lips glistened with her wetness but he kissed her anyway. The taste of her swirled between them. He pulled back and growled. Rina couldn't help but moan at the sound her body was still feeling the effects of two mind blowing organisms in such a short time.

"I will make you mine, but not here."

Suddenly her core was engulfed in heat, her breath hitched. It was only then she released Tristen had somehow taken his pants off while she was going through her fits of pleasure. His thick member pressed against her wetness.

"Fuck your so beautiful." he kissed her neck as he ground against her opening.

"Tristen." she moaned.

Rina had always shied away from intimate touches, Tristen would be her first. Her hand trailed below until she grazed skin. She raked her blunt nails against his hips, a small shudder passed through his body. Her hand grazed his skin until she came to their center, they moaned.

There was so much wetness between them. Rina swiped her fingers over her core, they were dripping in her juices. Moaning she arched into her sweeping fingers before she focused on Tristen and wrapped her hand around his shaft. His body went rigid from her touch. Rina slowly pumped him, he pressed his face into her neck and jerked forward when she tightened her grip.

Her fingers smoothed over his tip forcing a small groan from his lips that quickly turned into a growl as she continued her rubbing motions.

"Fuck, if you keep doing that.."

Tristen pulled back and stayed on his knee in front of her. His head dropped back as she continued to stroke his shaft. Her focus drifted to the nether region, slick fingers rolled his balls in the palm of her hand. Rina pulled herself to her knees and bent forward. Tristens head was still facing the ceiling.

She stroked him one more time before tipping her head forward. Swollen lips wrapped around the tip of his head. A burst of growls vibrated through the room sending a chilling shiver down her spine. Her core tightened as his growls continued.

Clawed fingers sank into her thick locks, golden irises focused on her face. Red began to seep into his eyes. For the briefest moment fear sank in before it disappeared, she trusted Tristen. Rina gently grazed her teeth over the tip of his shaft before sinking back down. Tristen clenched his teeth as she took him deeper. Rina moaned as he tightened his grip on her hair sending a vibration through his shaft.

He snarled as he pushed her head down forcing her to take all of him. Rina pulled back to gain her bearings then spit on his shaft forcing another groan from Tristen. She narrowed her eyes at him before wrapped her lips around his shaft as she looked at him.

"Oh fu-" he hissed.

Rina quicked her pace, his body went rigid taking in the sensations passing through him.

"Rina-" she continued the quick pace. Tristen pulled at her hair, a moment later he pushed forward forcing her to take all of him again. A splash of liquid coated the back of her throat. Tristen crouched over her panting. She pulled back and swallowed what remained in her mouth. Tristen tugged her towards him and crashed into the bed.

"That was...amazing." Tristen said between breaths.

Rina giggled. "I can't believe we did that."

"Yeah." he wiped his thumb over the corner of her mouth. "Your so fucking beautiful, I'm gonna make you mine. I want this to be forever."

Rina ran her fingers through his hair before cupping his cheek.

"Forever." she repeated.