The Trinity Trilogy
[Book One]
One night is all it took to alter the course of their life's.
Ezra King
I was raised to be a killer, a ruthless leader by nature and merciless when it comes to my own. That night, I was a mere man in the presence of a...
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Before his words can register, he's already pushing my body down on his hard cock, the sensation spreading goosebumps along my body. The rhythmic pace his hands set out coaxing whimpers out of my mouth.
"What are you doing?" I don't know how I manage to get those words out of my mouth, the tingling pleasure that prickles my body is slowly consuming my common sense.
We are in public, in a church no less. It wouldn't be right, but who am I if I abide by the rules?
"Nothing we haven't done before." Sex with TJ is soft and gentle, his hands move along the curves of my body with the purpose of memorizing and worshiping the skin it meets. He's a gentle lover, words promising so much pleasure and comfort.
"We can't-"
"I want to have you Vitoria, just for today, please." His eyes are full of wanton need, and I know he's thinking about the last time we did this, the longing in his eyes giving it away. How could I deny him of this, knowing damn well all I want right now is him.
"Then have me." He doesnt waste a single second. His lips are on mine like scorching fire, chasing, trailing and leaving the sweetness that is him all over my lips. His lips caress mine, demanding more as our tongues fight for dominance.
He moves his mouth lower to my neck and I gasp as his wet tongue travels along the column of my throat; my back arching as the goosebumps covering my body increase tenfold. I can feel my pussy dripping and pulsing as he rocks his hard erection on my covered core.
My hands grasp his soft locks, dragging his face closer to me, pulling him impossibly closer to my body.
One of his hands cup my breast from my hoodie, squeezing and rolling them in his palm until I'm a panting mess. I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth as he drags his other hand inside the hoodie touching the hot and sweaty skin with his cold hand.
"You have to be quiet baby, wouldn't want them to hear you, would you?" I clamp my mouth shut as he speaks, taking the opportunity to grab his turtleneck from its hem and rip it off. My hands travel along the grooves and hard ridges of his tight and muscular chest, dainty fingers slightly grazing across his abdomen and up to his nipples, my fingers are teasing when I pass over them, taking pleasure in the soft groans leaving his plump lips.
"You're going to be the death of me." I smile in his neck at his words, my rocking encouraged as I put more pressure between us.
My mouth hangs open as he cups my covered core, rubbing the sensitive area torturously slow. My thighs tremble at his side from the slow pace, shivers arising on my skin as my hips jolt forward when he applies more pressure.
"Do you like that baby?" His hot mouth is beside my ear, lips ghosting over my earlobe. His hand finally moving to where I desperately need it the most, changing its course from its place to creep inside my pants, using his fingers to graze and rub my swollen clit.
When I don't answer he abruptly speeds up his finger on my clit, my eyes falling shut while I pant and tighten my arms around his neck. "Answer me baby" He purrs in my ear, licking the outside shell of my ear.
"Y-yes"
Ripping the thick hoodie right off the middle his mouth latches onto my chest, his lips dragging around my breast until he finally reaches my taut nipples, painfully hard and aching. Biting my lip in complete ecstasy when his teeth pull slightly on my nipple, his tongue then soothing the sore area.
"Fuck me Taylor, I can't-" A loud groan leaves my lips when he sticks two fingers inside my needy pussy, moving them inside me in a soft rhythm, the wet sound slightly muffled by the soft music that started to play beside us.
