Chapter 19

Aurora waited for Tristan's response, and he looked at her with a mixture of seriousness and surprise at her arrival. She started to get nervous and doubted whether he would accept. Maybe that was his plan all along: make her come after him and then boast about it...

Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Tristan take her hand and pull her out of the nightclub, without any explanation. She followed him without hesitation. The prostitute he was talking to before stood there, visibly confused. The bouncers were also puzzled. Some wondered who that girl was, while others memorized her face so as never to prevent her from entering the establishment again. In that area, knowing Tristan was like knowing the president or any other very important person.

"Get in," Tristan said as he unlocked the car.

They got into the vehicle, and Tristan started driving a bit hastily towards his house. Aurora took advantage of those minutes to send a message to Adelaide, saying that she would be staying at Seraphina's place. Then, she began to feel butterflies in her stomach as they were getting close.

In no time, he parked the car in front of the mansion. Tristan was the first to get out of the vehicle, while she hesitated a bit, her nervousness evident. With a soft sigh, she stepped out of the car and closed the door.

"So..." she began to speak, but her mouth was taken by Tristan. It was a quick and intense kiss that heated up the atmosphere between them.

He held her body possessively. Taking her inside was proving to be a difficult task. They didn't want to let go of each other, as if a magnet held them together. Tristan wouldn't mind having sex with her right there or inside the car, but he knew she preferred something more private.

They entered the mansion amid playful touches, hair-pulling, and muffled moans from the hot and needy kiss. They almost tripped while trying to take off their shoes without breaking the kiss. Both were in complete ecstasy as they explored each other's mouths intensely, as if they wanted to memorize every detail.

Tristan's hands roamed over Aurora's curves as she pulled his hair forcefully near the nape of his neck, making him groan hoarsely against her lips. He was already aroused, his body craving to have her all to himself.

He brought her close with all his strength. He wanted her, he desired her, and now that he had her, he was eager to possess her in every corner of that house and savor every second of that long night.

"You have no idea how much I was craving this," Tristan said, biting Aurora's lower lip and attacking her with lust. Damn, how could he be so incredibly sexy?

The atmosphere was hot and exciting, Tristan's specialty was truly leaving any woman breathless, but Aurora was far from being just any woman. She resisted almost all his charms and piqued his desire and curiosity like no one had ever done before.

Aurora didn't consider the idea of going back. She wanted it, she wanted to continue and enjoy everything he had to offer, but she had to admit that she was a little insecure. This would indeed be her first time with a man.

"Wait..." she interrupted the kiss and placed her hands on Tristan's chest. "Can we take it slow?"

"Slow and sensual is my specialty," Tristan said with his typical roguish smile and kissed her again, but this time with more calmness.

It was difficult for him to hold back in that situation. She was there, surrendering completely. Moreover, it was even her initiative, which was a big surprise. For now, he would try to control himself. It was still early in the evening.

Encouraged by Aurora's shy hands, he began unbuttoning his shirt with some hesitation.

"You can let your hands wander a bit more," he whispered near her ear, then bit her earlobe.

She unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt and timidly slid the piece off Tristan's broad shoulders until it fell to the floor. She couldn't resist and ran her fingers over his bare chest, admiring him. What a cruelty! It seemed as though he had been created in a laboratory by naughty scientists with the goal of making an extremely handsome man.

Aurora wondered what it would be like to see him without any clothes. Her impure thoughts brought a slight naughty smile to her lips and made her cheeks turn rosy. She was far from being that aggressive girl she was every day. Now, she was a pure and desired virgin.

"You look beautiful when you're angry... but even more beautiful when you're blushing," Tristan praised.

"Shut up, Callahan!" she disguised her embarrassment with irritation, which made Tristan give a half-smile. "Let's just have sex."

"Spoken like a virgin," he laughed, while she rolled her eyes.

"Just kiss me, Tristan Callahan!" she ordered, pulling him into another kiss without delay.

He slid his hands down to her lower thigh and propelled her to wrap her legs around his waist. Tristan playfully nibbled her lips, which turned reddish. In blind steps, he led her to the couch and sat with her on his lap. They broke apart from the kiss, and he paid more attention to her neck, running his nose along the area and getting intoxicated with the sweet scent he loved so much. He felt her skin shivering, which made him smile, and he started a series of kisses on the spot. Aurora gasped near his ear. It was difficult to control her breathing, especially when she felt his erection rubbing against her covered intimacy. She felt embarrassed, but couldn't help but feel excited by that position leading her to temptation.

He laid her down on the couch and helped her take off her blouse and pants, leaving her only in her underwear. For a few seconds, he admired her as if in a slow-motion movie. Aurora turned her face away, feeling awkward, but Tristan held her chin, making her look into his eyes.

"This view is much better than the one I had in the fitting room," he smiled, recalling the incident at the mall.

"Pervert," surprisingly, her voice came out shaky due to her breathlessness. "You shouldn't be spying on me like that."

"But now it's different," he bit his lip, "because you want this."

Tristan buried his face in the curve of Aurora's neck and started leaving strong hickeys that left marks. She was going crazy with those provocations. Her restless hands went up and down his muscles, trying to find support. The hickeys descended to her collarbone and then to her bust, as he squeezed her still-covered breasts. It was a somewhat rough approach, but those touches were like a stimulus to her.

"Tristan..." his name came out as a moan. He smiled, pleased with the response he was eliciting. For a moment, she scolded herself for acting so coy in front of him.

Tristan searched for the clasp of her bra on her back and, upon finding it, eagerly got rid of the garment, throwing it to a corner of the room. Immediately after, he took one of her breasts in his mouth while his hand squeezed the other. Aurora tried to hold back the moans, but they always escaped from her mouth. She couldn't describe the sensation she was feeling. Her nails dug into Tristan's shoulders, releasing the adrenaline that ran through her veins. It was impossible to have control. Her chest rose and fell as Tristan stopped playing with her breasts and moved his kisses down to her waist. He used his tongue in an erotic manner, watching Aurora squirm on the couch due to anticipation and pleasure.

"Don't be nervous," Tristan spoke, noticing the nervousness on her face. "I'll satisfy you the right way. Of course, I'll charge you later," he smirked, and she gave a slightly confused expression. "Just feel..."

"Uh-huh," was the only thing Aurora managed to say.

Tristan smiled as if he was just waiting for her confirmation to do what he had been longing for. Over the thin fabric of her panties, he planted kisses on her intimacy, while she gasped at his actions. He could finally find out what her taste was like. He was very eager for that.

"Say goodbye to your panties," he said, using his teeth to remove the garment, leaving Aurora completely exposed.

Then, he stopped to admire her intimacy, which was so lubricated that it made him imagine how much pleasure he could give her.

"You're already so wet? All from just the foreplay?" he asked, looking at her, who blushed. He chuckled softly and decided to use the situation to tease her.

He started massaging her clit, the movements were circular and slow. He saw that Aurora was enjoying his touches and also suffering from that slowness. So, he started using his tongue slowly, exploring her entire intimacy. She moaned in frustration, squinting her eyes.

"Stop teasing me, Callahan!" Aurora exclaimed, irritated. He laughed at her reaction.

"You asked for it," Tristan replied.

Before she could even process the sentence, Tristan's skillful tongue began exploring her clit quickly, sucking and licking that sensitive spot. Due to surprise, Aurora couldn't control most of her moans. Tristan's mouth was definitely blessed by the gods!

He stopped the tongue movements and without warning, he penetrated her with one of his fingers, making intense in-and-out motions. Aurora arched her body and bit her lip. She felt light contractions in her abdomen as pleasure enveloped her.

"Are you enjoying it?" Tristan asked, mischievously.

"Yes... It feels so good," Aurora replied, her voice trembling.

She felt her body weaken, her breathing heavy, and her heart pounding. Tristan noticed the signs that she was close to orgasm, so he stopped penetrating her with his finger and resumed giving her pleasure with his tongue. She pulled his hair forcefully, feeling as if an electric current was running through her body. Her abdomen contracted, and her legs became weak. Soon, she had her first orgasm.

Feeling embarrassed, especially when Tristan stood up and admired her body with desire, Aurora lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. Her heart was pounding intensely.

"We can continue here, but I'm sure my bed is more comfortable than this couch," Tristan said, brushing his lips against hers and closing his eyes. Her heart was beating fast.

She bit her lip and nodded. Tristan picked her up and walked through the mansion until they reached his room. As soon as they entered, he laid her on the bed and positioned himself on top of her, kissing her fiercely. Her mouth seemed to be like a drug because Tristan was already completely addicted. He would prefer to overdose than to stop kissing her. He didn't want to stop because it was so good that he didn't care about his dangerous addiction.

Aurora got aroused by his hands caressing her body and squeezing her thighs vigorously. She couldn't bear the distance between them any longer, so she moved her hands down to the waistband of Tristan's pants.

"Tristan," she called out amidst the kiss, and he understood what she wanted. He began to remove the rest of their clothes as quickly as he could.

Now they were both naked, with no clothes to cover them. Finally, they would satisfy the intense desire they felt for each other.

He took a condom from the nightstand and put it on. He positioned himself between Aurora's legs and, despite the overwhelming desire, he penetrated her slowly. Aurora closed her eyes tightly, feeling discomfort, and silently thanked him for staying still, allowing her to adjust.

"Hey," he whispered, and she looked into his eyes. "Relax. It will pass soon."

She was mesmerized by those eyes, which were darker than usual due to arousal. He started kissing her neck, trying to make her forget the pain, waiting for her signal that he could move.

"You can continue," she broke the silence as the pain diminished.

"Uh-huh," he replied with a moan and began moving slowly inside her. He noticed the slight grimace of discomfort on her face. They slowly merged their bodies. He entered her and made her his that night.

Aurora dug her nails into his back and moaned in his ear as a sign. Tristan understood and quickened his movements, going deeper each time. Their bodies were sweaty, blood running hot, strands of hair stuck to their foreheads, and their hearts beat fast, with the sound of the creaking bed accompanying their movements.

"Tristan," she moaned as she felt him going deep. She stopped caring about the embarrassing sounds she made and completely surrendered to the moment.

"Lovely...," he groaned with a husky voice in her ear, feeling her abdomen contract. "Damn, you're tight..."

She rolled her eyes with the incredible sensation of sex. To make things easier, she wrapped her legs around his waist and felt the thrusts grow stronger, which for her was exhilarating. She moaned louder, feeling herself reaching the climax. Tristan, seeing that she was close, accelerated his movements even more, indulging and satisfying himself even further.

"Come for me, will you?" Tristan said with a few more violent thrusts. She reached orgasm, and shortly after, it was his turn. "Aurora...", he panted, lying on top of her, exhausted. Her chest rose and fell. She felt vulnerable in his arms as she tried to control her breathing. He pulled out of her, discarded the used condom into a small trash can in a corner, and lay down next to her with his eyes closed and his arms behind his head. "Five minutes."

"Five minutes?" she frowned. "For what?"

"I'm giving you five minutes of rest," Tristan replied. She widened her eyes a little. Rest? "Did you think it was over? That was just the first round."

"First round?" Aurora questioned, confused.

Tristan smiled. "Aurora, I only care about my own wants and pleasures," he said, opening his eyes and looking at the ceiling. "Now, right now, I'd like to have sex with you again. Normally, I wouldn't care about giving you time, not that I care about you, but consider this an exception because you just lost your virginity."

She teased him in a challenging tone. "And who said I need rest?"

Tristan turned his head and looked at Aurora. He didn't say a word. He was the type of person who preferred to act rather than talk. He quickly got up and pulled her by the waist, making her sit on his lap.

"Don't provoke me," he said, pressing her waist against his body, brushing both their intimacies. Her breasts pressed against his chest. "I'm capable of leaving you in a wheelchair." She laughed skeptically. "What's wrong? Do you think I'm bluffing?"

"I doubt that's true," she replied.

He smiled with second, third, fourth intentions... That gesture was not just to show that he had impure thoughts, but also a warning that she was playing with fire.

"You'll regret doubting me," he affirmed.

Aurora hadn't understood that it was a warning of what was to come, but she felt the strange sensation of adrenaline in her body. Tristan completely penetrated her with his hard member. She closed her eyes and moaned in pain and pleasure, pulling his hair forcefully. He smirked shamelessly while teasing her with his firm hands on her buttocks, making her ride up and down quickly on his member.

And that night, they had countless rounds, so many that they lost count. They couldn't stop, simply didn't want to. One night wasn't enough for them. Their desires were insatiable.