All Chapters of Unapologetically Mine: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Tristian's POVI was sitting around with my best friends after our annual meeting this Saturday night, and it took an unexpected turn when I noticed the woman in front of me. She was very attractive. She tried really hard to become one with the wall. It was laughable, as she was too beautiful to go unnoticed.I couldn’t help but admire her, as everything about her was perfect: her ivory skin dotted with freckles, her brown, waist-length hair that suited her perfectly, and her supple, curvaceous figure.Her long brown hair fell over the shoulders of a red dress, and I glanced down to see her curvy body being hugged by the short dress to her ivory complexion. She was facing away from me.Her blue eyes locked on mine, and I felt the full impact of what was happening in that brief moment before Natasha irritated me with her presence by obscuring my heavenly view. No one seemed to notice or care. It was just the two of us in a sea of people. I was tracking every moment of her delicious bod

His penthouse wasn’t far, a few blocks from the club, but my pulse raced with the unknown as the elevator opened and he pulled me inside. I barely had a moment to think before his mouth crushed against mine. Rough, commanding. It both calmed and made my heart beat faster.His tongue slipped along mine, eliciting a whimper. I wondered if I could come from his mouth alone. The elevator opened to a dark hallway. He walked me out, pushing me against a wall before hoisting me up—legs wrapped around his waist.He pushed his body against mine; I could feel his erection. I moaned as his hands cupped my ass, pulling me closer. He lifted one of my legs around him, his spare hand cupping my breast, taking it from the bra and teasing my nipple. I slid my hand down his trousers and took his hardness in my hand, squeezing and tugging. He groaned deep in his throat.My cunt was aching, and we hadn’t even made it inside his place yet. She couldn’t keep her mouth off him. Finally, he opened the door t

Tristian's POVI moved from those erect nipples, and now my hands are on her pussy, wet and soaking, grinding against my fingers. My hands cupping her ass and sliding between her pussy lips and clit.My cock was aching, and she reached in front and started sliding her hand up and down my cock through my pants, which was now in cock heaven. Then she went over my briefs and scratched my length with her fingernails. Slowly twisting the head of my cock in her fingers. Walking her to bed, I lay her down.I caught a glimpse of a glistening wetness running down her inner thighs. Not a hair in sight, and the lips were soft and full, and her clit was hard and exposed. I moved from pussy to clit, and I am in no hurry. I took my time, enjoying her soft moan as she soaked my fingers.I knelt down between her long sexy legs and got to work on her wet and delicious pussy, sinking my tongue up inside her to lick. I continued with my feast until her moans grew louder. But my assault never ceased. I k

Tristian's POV“Stay the night?” I asked her after a little while of silence, but her breath was already even as she dozed off. I got a warm washcloth, cleaned her up, and climbed into the bed with her. I wrapped her in my arms, cradling her against my chest, and closed my eyes.The combination of alcohol and a few hours' sleep was taking its toll on me last night. I used to have terrible nightmares. The first night I spent with her, I slept at peace.I stirred awake to an empty bed, a blur of memories from the previous night flashing through my mind. I couldn’t quite piece together how I had made it to the room, but one thing was certain—it had been a night to remember.A subtle knock on the door pulled me back to reality. I checked the time on my watch and sighed, realizing, “I have to run; I have a meeting at 11:00 a.m.”“Boss, breakfast is ready,” my bodyguard, Harper, chimed in as he poked his head in my room as my phone rang.Hello, Aiden. I answered irritably, preparing myself

Kyda POVHello! “I am Kayden, and this is Tristan,” I hear Kayden introduce them to my friends.From my vantage point, I see Inara walk forward and ask, narrowing her eyes, “What do you want?” Her voice is heavy with confidence and authority that I envy.Both men approach her, now towering over her small frame. But Inara stands her ground, staring down her nose at both men.“We are looking for Amyra. We were told she lives here.” Kayden says, checking the apartment.Would you be kind and help us? He asks politely with the same fake smile. With that, he turns toward his friend Tristan, who is gazing at my friend intensely.I gasp and turn toward Amara. She shakes her head and mouth, later seeing questions in my eyes.“Sorry, we don’t know anyone by that name,” Inara says, not at all intimidated by them.And here I am trembling. But why am I trembling? I didn’t do anything wrong. I question myself.Can you at least call all your housemates just for us to be sure? Tristan asks politely.