Tryst Novels & Stories

She felt overwhelmed and vulnerable, yet safe and secure at the same time. The hug between them continued, as their emotions of hurt and pain gradually turned into something more. It was a delicate moment between them, and the intensity seemed to grow as they held each other tightly. Tristan stared at Lydia as his heart beat so fast and deep . He didn't understand what was going on with him ,all he could do was to stares lustfully at her . "Why are you here ?"She asked . She gazed into Tristan's eyes, her heart beating faster as she felt his hug around her. She couldn't help but be captivated by his gaze, lost in the deep pools of his eyes.But then she came into realization of their hugs .

Tristin’s heart slammed against her chest as she drove with great speed, the wind sweeping into the car and fanning her face. Why was she feeling this way? She asked herself, her hands gripping the steering ever tightly; Tylor had hugged her a countless number of times, but this night, why was her heart racing? He had held her more tenderly, it felt like it was more than a friendly hug, and the way he whispered in her ears made her skin flush, or was she overthinking it? Tristin panted lightly'. she loved Tylor a lot but she had never viewed him to be something more, he was her best friend, and she had never looked at him any other way. her brows creased after a moment.

Everything about her body is soft and fluffy like freshly baked bread. She wore only red lingerie, which revealed her cleavages and she had no lining beneath her waist. She posed like a pin fell from her and went low to pick it up. Ro'Sau grabbed her from behind and he spoke softly "let me help you." He gently kissed the side of her ears. Trisi turned, she whispered in his ears "tonight is all for you honey," and they both went down the hill after minutes of foreplay with soft music playing underground.

What kind of mess I am in now? ***************

He whispered, pulling my palm to his lips, and placing a kiss on the crescent moon that marked me as his mate. The ever-present electricity between us thickened as his lips brushed against my mark, setting my body aflame with need. I heard Aro's breath hitch and knew he was burning with me. I threw one leg over his hips and began to slowly grind into his growing bulge, stoking the flames between us. A low moan escaped him as he brought his lips to mine. I eagerly allowed his tongue entrance, my own demanding more. I released a soft whimper when he pulled away.

Shivers run down along my spine, and I moan in pleasure. He took off his trunks and then my panties. “Ahh...” we both moaned as he pushed his cock hard and deep into my pussy. “Ughh! so good,” he said, moaning with every thrust. He is so lustful, he really enjoys my pussy. He was like a beast that had not eaten for months. His hands kept gripping my breasts. His mouth then kisses my neck with his lustful breath against my skin. I moan uncontrollably, wrapping my arms around his neck as he quickens his movements. He breathing raggedly behind my ear, his body suddenly shivered. “F*ck!” he said with a groan as we both came.

Gabriel continued to tease me with his tongue, and his fingers until no longer able to contain myself I explode, convulsing and cursing. Pleased with himself, Gabriel lies next to me and pulled me into him, holding me tightly, kissing my forehead and waiting for me to catch my breath. No sooner had I recovered, Gabriel grabbed me and positioned me over him. Straddling him, I lowered myself over his hips where he guided himself inside of me, thrusting with precision and force until the two of us reached our peak. I slept like the dead that night wrapped up in Gabriel's arms not a worry in the world. Everything felt incredibly right.

Inside his opened trousers, he arched his hips, thrusting into my palm as I stroked him relentlessly. “Mmm,” he rumbled on top of me, before shuddering and breaking from the kiss to pull back abruptly. He closed his eyes and shifted his head back and forth in refusal, as if that sane part inside him was trying to break loose and stop himself from ravishing me. He was going to tear himself apart if he kept this up. “Farrow,” I whispered, touching his face. “Stop fighting it, my love. It’s okay.” He tossed his head some more, attempting to rein himself in. “No.”

I never understood the double standard. “Yes. Yes it is.” I said with a shrug. “You and Ryan haven’t sealed the deal?” Tyler asked in shock. “Not yet.” Ryan answered for me with a wink in my direction. He kissed me, putting on a show for his friends. I pushed Ryan back. “I believe it's my turn now.” I said, more embarrassed from the kiss than Tyler’s question. I picked Trish and she chose dare. I couldn’t think of anything so childishly, I dared her to make out with her boyfriend Mark. The game continued several rounds before Mark was the one to call on someone.

He opened them again as he heard Tristan murmur something incomprehensible. “Sorry, what?” He took his ear near Tristan’s mouth. “I can’t.” Tristan stammered in the lowest voice he had ever heard out of his mouth. Without another word, Roth kneeled down to help him with the underwear, noticing that Tristan’s member was starting to gain mass. He paused to take a look at Tristan’s face which flashed a bright crimson. Tristan was looking straight ahead, obviously refusing to make eye contact with Roth, his lips pressed together tightly. Roth quietly smirked to himself. Who knew the all-dainty Tristan would have a crush on him. Roth took his time pulling up the underwear on Tristan, letting his