Page 75 of Tristano

“Tris…”

“I’m playing for keeps.” I rest my palm on her chest, over her heart. “This is mine.” I watch as her eyes dilate, and I grab her hand with my free one and rest it over my heart. “And this is yours. I’m just waiting for you to accept what’s rightfully yours.”

She leans in and presses her lips against mine, kissing me. Serena starts off slow and hesitant. Once she realizes I’m not going anywhere, she kisses me harder. I try to let her lead, but I can’t manage for long. I bring up my hand and grab onto the back of her head, pulling her into me and kiss her like I’ve dreamed about.

All concept of time disappear as our tongues duel. She meets me pull for pull until we are basically one. I bite her lip, pulling away slowly. It takes all my self-control to not pull her into my lap as she gasps, her dilated eyes meeting mine.

God, I want this woman something fierce.

“Get a room,” someone shouts as they walk by, making us break apart.

I smirk as I brush a piece of hair away from Serena’s face. Her eyes are wide and her heart is beating fast. The flush has moved from her cheeks down her chest and it’s fucking gorgeous.

“Do you want to get out of here?” she asks as she plays with the collar of my shirt.

I chuckle playfully as I slide out of the booth and stand. Reaching down, I squeeze my cock, which makes her look down. Holding out a hand, I wait until she places hers in mine before pulling her forward.

Leaning down, I whisper into her ear, “I don’t know what kind of boys you’ve been with in the past, but I plan on seducing you tonight. I’m going to take you down onto that dance floor and get you all worked up before I take you home and have my way with you.” I pause when her breath catches. “How does that sound?”

“G-good. That sounds good.” She swallows hard.

Taking her hand in mine, I lead her back down the stairs and pull her onto the dance floor. Her arms wrap around my neck as she steps into me. My hands grab onto her hips as we start to dance. Song after song, we move as one. Our hands roam one another, her pussy grinding against my thigh as we dance.

I let my hands feel all over her body, staying above the clothes. I file away every little lip bite and gasp that falls from her lips. My eyes stay strictly on her face so I don’t miss a single reaction.

The more I touch and feel, the more she looks intoxicated, but it’s not the sip of liquor she had upstairs.

No, this girl is drunk on me. It’s a heady feeling knowing I can take her to such heights with only the touch of my hands.

Leaning down, I press a kiss to the column of her neck as she throws her head back. Her leg comes up around my hip, almost as if it were instinctive. When she pulls my face back to hers, she’s greedily kissing and nipping at me.

Serena sucks on my lip, making me groan. It felt like a straight shot to my cock. I’m all for holding out, making this last as long as possible, but then she reaches down, boldly palming my dick right there in the middle of the dance floor.

“And we’re done,” I tell her as I pull away, ready to get her home.

“About time,” she teases as I pull her through the bar.

I don’t even stop to say goodbye to the bouncer. I head straight toward my car, pushing her up against it as I kiss her senseless.

When I finally pull back, her lips are red and puffy. She looks freshly fucked and I haven’t even touched her pussy yet. She’s going to be responsive as fuck, and I cannot wait.

“In the car. Now,” I bark at her.

She startles but does as I ask.

After closing her in and rounding the car, I adjust myself before sliding into the driver’s seat.

Glancing over, I see Serena rubbing her legs together. She’s probably soaking wet.

I hope she stains my seat.

Unable to help myself, I lean over, pulling her to me so I can kiss her hard and fast. When I let her go, she’s even more dazed.

“Hike up that dress,anima gemella.Show me what I have to look forward to.”

Starting the car, I wait her out. She looks embarrassed. Maybe even a little shy, but eventually she does as I ask. Slowly. Inch by inch.

It’s the most pleasant torture I’ve ever had to endure. When she finally has her thong showing, I reach down, smacking her pussy once.

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