Tryst Novels & Stories

The sight of him coming undone sends me over the edge, my cock throbbing as I fill him with my seed. I hold him close, our bodies slick with sweat as we catch our breath. I can feel his heart racing against my chest, his breathing ragged and uneven. "You're mine, Tristan," I whisper, my voice filled with possession. "And I'm never letting you go." Tristan nods, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and fear. He knows what it means to be mine, to be claimed and possessed. But he also knows the pleasure that comes with it, the intensity of our desires fueling our passion.

He slipped in two fingers at once, making her draw him closer as she buried her face in his chest, moaning helplessly. “I still can't hear it, angel” He gently stroked her G-spot with the rest of his fingers, torturing her intensely, basking in her every expression as he stroked in and out of her juicy coochie. Lyra stubbornly refused to call out his name in pleasure, as she did not want him to stop. Tristan seemed to have seen right through her and retracted his fingers at once, smirking evilly at her widened pupils. “It does not seem to be working. You are more strong-headed than I thought, angel”

Why do you still cling to him? Faye: [I only took your amulet once, and what did he do? He crawled up 9,999 steps for that stupid amulet, and now his forehead aches whenever he remembers it.] Faye: [If you have any conscience left, stay away from him.] Word from a friend was that her pregnancy had progressed, but oddly, Tristan still refused to give her any official status. He treated her like some kept mistress. Faye must have been struggling with his disregard, and this led to ceaseless fights between them.

she inquired, her voice barely above a whisper, laced with apprehension. Tristan leaned in, his presence overwhelming as he closed the distance between them. His breath was warm and soft against her ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "Just calm down, my love," he murmured, his lips brushing against her cheek in a way that felt both tender and possessive. He kissed her softly, the gesture igniting a surge of resentment within me, the intimacy of the moment painfully palpable.

He ran a frustrated hand through his black hair. "You're really something else, Vivienne. You think you're safe over there just because I'm overseas, huh?!" Tristan stopped walking and stared at his own reflection in the glass, his features marked by frustrated desire and simmering resentment. Vivienne's rejection had not extinguished his obsession. Instead, it had only fueled his curiosity and possessive fixation even further. Her stubborn nature seemed like a magnet constantly drawing out the darkest parts of him, making him determined to force her into submission.

“You’ve always told me to trust you, well I still do. I know things will work out and we can get on with our lives. But just now, my love, you have to trust me. I will never leave you and will never back down just because there’s some creepy little jerk who thinks he deserves something for his crimes.” Creighton sighed and pulled her into his warm embrace, kissing her lips passionately as though his life depended on it. His tongue easily slipped out and traced the outline of her lower lip before sliding between her teeth. He teased and tasted, battling against the eagerness of her tongue, sweet from the strawberries she had been eating. Sandra moaned into him, surrendering her heart and abso

i added while running my fingers through my hair. “okay” Jessy replied then left with a quiet Chase behind her. i wonder how I’m going to tell Chase everything, i hope he understands why i kept it a secret. my kind are almost extinct and are hunted so i can’t just tell anyone even my close friend without trusting them. that remind me Corvan and his friend they also found out about me. goddess why is everything a mess at the moment. well i better go take a shower cause i really need it. i walked out of the bathroom dressed in a booty short and Adam’s big hoodie is covering my short and if i don’t raise my arm up people will think im only wearing the hoodie

Tristan stood up and pivots toward me then stood in front of me, He was taller than I am even with my standard height and athletic body I don't stand a chance to Mr CEO and his bossy aura. Why is he giving me those haughty eyes?. "Your girlfriend?" He raised an eyebrow, Wait now it makes sense a bit he thinks Kristy is my girlfriend and he is jealous?. "Are you jealous?" I smirk enjoying the look on his face, "Far from that, I don't want anything to go wrong our wedding will proceed sooner than you expected" He explained. "She is my best friend and I'm not dating anyone so you can rest assured that you can trust me" I smack his shoulder in a playful manner.

He went over to me and skimmed his hand down my waist. WTF!!! I tried to wriggle out of his grip but he was too strong. I looked at his eyes and i can see the amalgamation of lust, love and hatred in his eyes. And then he performed his task...

Resting but not stopping. When her husband claimed her lips again, she returned his passionate kisses to her. That was while still calmly claiming her. Until Lara noticed that his movements were gradually accelerating again. And Joaquin did that while kissing her. A few moments later, Joaquin gave up on kissing her passionately. After that, he again pushed the leg he was holding. And at the same time as he did that, the speed of his going in and out of her womanhood went faster. Once again Lara was gradually engulfed in a deluge of happiness. The fire of mixed desire and love intensified all of what she felt.