Blurred Lines

~Middle Of The Night~

⚠️SMUT. Creampie. Praise. D/S dynamics. Pussy drunk. Ass slapping. Light choking ⚠️

Tristan's POV-Same Day:

I was nervous to say the least. I've spent months thinking this through and perfecting every little detail, down to the exact amount of pillows on the bed, the time we would be here, and when I would take off the blindfold.

Insane, I know. I can't help it. When it comes to Kali, I have to make sure everything is perfect. Not a single thing can be out of place. She deserves the best and I will ensure she gets it. I love her too much to risk her being unhappy with anything.

"T, can I take the blindfold off now?" I looked down at Kali as she clung onto my arm, making sure to stay close just like I told her.

"Not just yet, doll." I said softly. She groaned and leaned into my arm.

"My feet are starting to hurt, T." I kissed her cheek before sliding the key to the beach house out of my pocket and quickly opening the door.

"What was that?" She asked as I slowly guided her into the house .

"Don't worry your pretty little head about it."

"Wherever we are, I better have a giant teddy bear in my future or me and you will have problems." I'm so paranoid that I bought 15 giant stuffed animals, just in case she said something like that. Thank God there's a giant, pink stuffed bear in one of the rooms here.

"That and more, dollface." I said before I untied her blind fold.

"Don't open your eyes until I tell you too, understand?" She mumbled something about me being bossy before she finally nodded.

"And for your information, I'm not bossy." I said as I pulled her blindfold off and tossed it aside.

"Walk."

"If I hit something, I'll kill you." I rolled my eyes and grabbed a hold of her waist.

"Go forward." She took about one step before putting her hands out to feel if something was in front of her. I could see that this was going to take a long time so I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder.

"You should've just started off like this, bud. Would've saved us both a lot of time." She said, patting my back.

"Just keep your eyes closed." I mumbled as I carried her up the stairs and down the hallway into the master bedroom.

I hope she likes what I did. I thought about decorating a hotel room, but that feels like some form of disrespect towards her. Besides, why take her to a hotel when I can take her to one of my many beach houses?

I pushed up the door and stepped in before sitting her down and turning her around. This part wasn't meant to be sexual, it was meant to be a bigger surprise before we got to the more intimate part. I just hope she likes it.

"Ok, open." She opened her eyes and slowly looked around the room.

"It's beautiful." She whispered as she moved over to the bed that was covered in roses.

"It's yours." She looked back at me and tilted her head.

"The room?"

"The house." She looked at me blankly for about a minute before she came over to me and hugged me.

"Are you serious?" She whispered, not daring to look up at me.

"Of course. You need a place to yourself. I know it can get pretty crazy in our house, so now you have an escape. Whenever you want space or we piss you off, you can come here." Her grip on me tightened and I could hear her soft sobs. I know she hates crying so I didn't say anything.