Page 36 of Dirty Little Mistake

My mouth broke from the kiss, moving down her chin to her throat as my hand slid between our wet bodies, sliding down until I found her even wetter pussy. Her back arched, and her lips parted with a moan when my finger circled her clit.

"I need this pussy soaking wet for me, baby." I groaned against her throat. "I need you to come for me." I shifted and moved until I found a rhythm that made her buck her hips into my hand.

"Trystan," she cried out in ecstasy, and my lips curled into a smirk. My hand lowered, and using her orgasm, I slid a finger in, slowly, pumping it in and out, and then added another, stretching her. "Oh fuck." She withered underneath me. "Please, Trystan."

"Please, what, baby?"

"Please fuck me."

Her wish was my command. I withdrew my fingers and positioned myself over her sliding my cock through her slick flesh, coating it with her orgasm.

"We're going to take this slow until you're ready for more." I paused as I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. "You're in charge." She nodded. "Ready." She nodded again. I pushed forward just an inch, but it felt like she was sucking me in, ready to swallow me whole. I inched in a little more, and she sucked in a sharp breath.

"Are you okay?" My hands curled into the sheets of the bed. I cursed under my breath, praying she was okay because if I had to pull out, I might die.

"Yes." Her voice was a low whisper.

I slid in another inch and then another, pausing between each. "Breathe, baby," I ordered, realizing she was holding her breath. "I need you to breathe, or I'll pull out."

She exhaled. "More."

I pushed forward, and her nails dug into the flesh of my back. "That's it, baby." I groaned. She hissed as I pushed deep and paused, allowing her time to adjust. Fuck, she was so tight as she pulsed around me. "I promise it get so much better after the first time." I hoped anyway.

"I'm ready," she breathed, thrusting her hips forward. "More." Fighting the urge not to pound into her tightness was already hard enough, and her begging for more wasn't helping. I sucked in a deep breath through my nose, concentrating on her.

Her muscles relaxed around me, and I slowly withdrew before pushing back into her, this time a little faster and deeper, and when she didn't hiss or cry in pain, I slowly increased speed and pressure. Studying her face, I rolled my hips in a wave-like motion.

"Trystan," she moaned, and I lost every ounce of control. The heat of her pussy ignited the blood in my veins, and my body took control as I pumped in and out. The sound of our wet skin filled the quiet room. Her eyes closed, and her lips parted as her entire body tensed. Her pussy pulsed around me, squeezing me as she orgasmed. "Oh my God."

With one more hard thrust, I pulled out, shooting my cum over her flat stomach.

I rolled to the side of her, listening to our labored breaths.

"Are you okay?" I panted.

"Yeah." She smiled.

We lay in silence for a long moment as our labored breathing evened out.

"I need a shower," she said, lifting up to her elbows.

My gaze shifted to the two-person jacuzzi tub sitting in the corner of the room.

"How about a bath?" I bounced my brows at her.

"I’ll meet you there." She smiled before shoving off the bed and strolling into the bathroom, closing the door behind her as I got the tub filled with hot water.

Sliding into the steaming water, I dropped my head back against the cool porcelain. The bathroom door opened, and Camryn strolled out completely naked. She was so fucking sexy. I bit down on my bottom lip as my gaze raked over every inch of her. Tomorrow was going to be a rough day, and the next eight weeks were going to be the longest weeks of my life.

Sitting on the edge, she shifted, pulling her legs over the side before sliding in. I leaned forward, hooking an arm around herwaist and pulling her to me so that her back was flush against my front.

"Trystan," she said after several long, comfortable minutes of silence.

"Hmm," I hummed as the jetted tub massaged my muscles.

"Are you sure about this?" Her voice wavered, barely audible above the gentle lap of water. "About us?"

"Cam—"

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