#76
"Tobias Eaton speaking." I say as I pick up my desk phone.
"Hey, it's me." I hear my wife on the line, her voice sounding tired.
"Hey, baby. You okay?" I ask her.
"Yeah, I'm just tired. I called to say that I have to stay an hour longer today."
"Oh, okay. Did you eat?" I ask.
"I did. You?"
"Yeah, I did." I say.
"That's good. Okay, I have to head back now, I'll call you when I'm done."
"Okay, I'll be there to pick you up."
"Thanks, baby. Love you."
"I love you, too, Tris." I smile and we hang up.
Tris has been working really hard these past few weeks. She often stays late and barely gets any breaks. I hope it doesn't affect her health. I'll have to talk to her. But before that I think about doing something special for her. As I wrap up my work, I quickly formulate a plan and leave the office.
On the way home, I pick up her favourite Italian food and a bouquet of fresh red roses. Reaching home, I set up everything as I planned, sighing with satisfaction as I look around at my work. Just then, I receive a text from Tris, saying she'll be done soon. Glancing at the clock, I decide to take a quick shower before I leave to pick her up.
I wear a solid black button up shirt with dark faded blue jeans, straightening my collar and hurrying downstairs. I grab the bouquet of flowers and walk out, getting into the car. I reach her office in no time, climbing out to wait for her. And just a couple minutes later, Tris walks out. She smiles brightly when she sees me, running into my arms.
"You look so handsome." She hugs me close.
"Thank you, my love." I kiss her lips, pulling away and showing her the flowers I hid behind my back.
"Oh, Tobias," Tris shakes her head in surprise, smiling looking at the roses. "You're so sweet." She kisses me again.
"Anything to make my wife happy." I grin at her. "Let's go home."
We drive back home talking and laughing, occasionally kissing at stop lights. She tells me that she took tomorrow off, wanting to spend the day with me. I smile again hearing that, glad she's taking a break, and I promise to take a leave for her too. It's a perfect plan as we'll get an extended weekend as the day after tomorrow is a Saturday.
When we reach home, I take her hand and lead her inside, closing the door behind me. Turning to her, I press her back against the wall and hold her face. We stare at each other for a moment before leaning in to kiss passionately, our lips moving together slowly. I swear I could live off of just kissing her for the rest of my life.
"I have a little surprise for you, love." I whisper against her lips.
"What is it?" She pulls away to look at me.
"Be patient." I chuckle. "Why don't you go upstairs to freshen up, I laid out an outfit for you on the bed."
"What are you up to, Tobias?" She raises her eyebrow.
"I'll show you, but first go get changed." I tell her and she finally goes up the stairs.
I get everything ready downstairs while she's changing, warming up the food and putting the fresh flowers into a vase. And when I hear the sound of her footsteps coming down, all my attention goes to her. Tris looks absolutely gorgeous, her eyes on mine as she walks to me.
Her dress is a pretty shade of dark blue, its straight neckline held up by lacy straps. It has little scalloped edges around the hem, ending just above her knees. My fingers go to her hair, brushing the soft blonde strands away from her face.
"You look so beautiful, baby." I whisper.
"It's the dress." She blushes.
"No." I say firmly. "It's you." I press my lips to hers. "You could be wearing anything and still be the most beautiful girl in any room."
"I love you, Tobias." Her eyes shine as she looks at me.
"I love you more." I take her hand in mine. "Come with me."
"Are we going out? I didn't put on my sandals." She says.
"No need to wear sandals. We're just going out to our garden."
"Garden?"
"Yeah, now close your eyes."
"But-"
"No more questions, love." I give her a stern look.
"Okay." She breathes out and closes her eyes. Grabbing her shoulders, I slowly lead her outside. As we walk further, our bare feet hit the grass.
"No peeking." I tell her.
"I'm not." She says, taking small steps.
When we finally reach the spot, I bring my arms around her waist and lean down into her, asking her to open her eyes. Tris slowly opens them, looking at the set up in front of her with a gasp. Her eyes take in everything, a bright smile forming on her face as she turns to look at me.
"Tobias, this is-" She shakes her head. "When did you do all this? I love it!"
"Just before picking you up, baby. I wanted to surprise you with something special after all the hard work you've been putting in at the office." I smile at her.
"Thank you so much." She says, staring at me with damp eyes.
"I'd do anything for you, love." I press a kiss to her forehead. "Come, let's eat."
I pull out her chair and help her sit in, then take my seat right next to her. I can never stay too far away from her, always needing to have some form of contact with her. Tris kisses my cheek, and I grin. I'm so glad she liked my surprise.
I set up a small wooden table and two chairs in the middle of our garden. Laying a white tablecloth on it, I lit a bunch of candles and put the vase of roses right in the middle. Picking up the bottle of wine, I pour it into each of our glasses before revealing to her what's underneath our covered plates.
"You spoil me so much, baby." She says as she sees her favourite food.
"You deserve more." I kiss her hand. We enjoy the food together, feeding each other and sipping on the wine. It's a fantastic meal, and I forget about everything else as we share dessert.
The night gets darker, our dinner and drinks long gone but our laughter and chatter still on, only interrupted by sweet kisses. A light summer breeze flows through us, making the warm night a little bit cooler. Our candles blow out eventually, leaving only the moonlight to shine down onto us. We never realised how late it got, time flying past us as we got caught up in each other.
"Tobias," Tris takes my hand in hers. "Thank you so much for such a special evening. I was feeling so down today but you always know how to cheer me up. You take such good care of me."
"Baby, I told you, I'd do anything for you. I just want to see you happy and smiling." I kiss the ring on her left hand.
"You're the best husband ever." She says.
"And you're the best wife ever. I still can't believe you agreed to be mine." I brush my thumb over her wine stained lips. "All mine."
"Every part of me belongs to you, Tobias. Only you. And it forever will, even after this life." She whispers, her eyes showing the depth of her words.
"Tris..." I cup her face and kiss her deeply, my tongue pushing into her mouth to tangle with hers.
The kiss intensifies, and my length grows harder. Lifting her up off her chair, I pull her onto my lap without parting our lips. Tris straddles me, her legs hanging over the sides of my chair. We keep making out, our lips not willing to move away from each other's.
I run my fingers through her soft hair, pushing the strands away from her face as our kisses become more desperate. Moving down her body, I pull her closer to me, slowly trailing my fingers under the hem of her dress. Tris sighs as I touch her smooth legs, grabbing onto my shoulders. Reaching her upper thighs, I sense that something feels different, but my mind doesn't work until it hits me suddenly and I have to pull back to let out a low groan.
"Tris, where are your panties, baby?" I ask her, my hardness twitching in my jeans, aching for her.
"I didn't think I'd need them." She breathes against my mouth. "They'd just get in the way."
"God," I press our lips together again, squeezing her bare ass and pulling her snug around me. "I love the way you think." I murmur, tugging on her bottom lip.
Tris gasps and rolls her hips on me, her eyes locked with mine as her arms wrap around me. I kiss her neck and collarbone, grinding with her intensely. The loose straps of her dress fall off her shoulders, and I get a little peak of her sexy breasts. I kiss them over the dress, feeling how soft they are.
"Tris, we need to stop." I groan out, but continuing to move with her. "We can't do this here."
"Okay." She breathes, not stopping either. Her movements feel absolutely exquisite, and as I stare at her perfect face, I decide I don't care anymore.
"Fuck it." I growl, wanting her right here.
I grab her hips and finally stop our movements. Pushing her a little bit back, I unzip my jeans and free my rock hard length. Tris bites her lip as she looks at my hard shaft, her breathing increasing. I push her dress up her thighs and hold it around her waist with one hand, while my other slowly sneaks up between her legs.
Touching her warmth, I feel how wet she is. Searching through her folds, I find her clit, rubbing my finger over it in circles. Tris gasps, trying to close her legs around my hand, but I hold them open. She lets out a moan and I tell her to be quiet, reminding her that we are still outside.
"Stop teasing me, Tobias." She whispers, trying to stifle her sounds.
I move my fingers away, instead grabbing her hips and rubbing my length over her wet folds. Then I guide myself into her entrance, and Tris takes me fully inside her, sitting down on me. We stay still as we breathe loudly and stare at each other, relishing in the feeling of our bodies becoming one. When Tris clenches her walls around me, I groan and lift her up to make her move over me. She slowly does, lifting off and then sliding back down onto my cock.
I drop her dress around her legs, smoothing it down to cover us, making it look like she's just sitting on my lap. But it's far from true, and we continue our sensual dance. I roam my hands over her body, squeezing her waist before cupping her breasts. Tris moans, riding my length faster. She throws her head back and presses her body closer to mine.
I hold her tightly against me as I begin to thrust upwards into her. Tris pauses as she feels the incredible pleasure our bodies create. I keep pounding into her, my lips attaching to her neck as I increase my pace. She squeezes me again and shakes, an intense orgasm passing through her.
My cock lengthens and throbs from her repeated clenching, and I slow down my thrusts. Tris breathes heavily and locks her eyes with me, still squeezing me. I grab her ass and pull her impossibly closer, burying every inch of myself into her. Pressing our foreheads together, I begin to grind into her.
Tris gasps and circles her hips around me, making me go crazy. We keep the intense grinding going, our mouths hanging open as we make love. Soon, a small tremble starts from around Tris's legs, slowly taking over her entire body as she reaches the highest peak of pleasure. It is so incredibly strong that I can't stop myself from releasing inside her, growling out her name.
"God, I love you so much, Tris." I breathe hard.
"I love you, too, Tobias." She kisses me. "Tell me we're not done yet."
"Hell no. I'm not leaving you alone this whole weekend, baby. We're just getting started." I grin.
#77
"Why don't you get comfortable and relax? I'll be right back." Tobias says and rushes into the bathroom.
He really wanted to give me a massage tonight, and I'm more than willing to take it. I never need an excuse to have his hands on me, I enjoy it way too much. Standing up, I undress myself and place my clothes on a chair. Then I pick a thick towel and lay it on the bed.
Lying down on my stomach, I wait for him to walk into our room. And then I hear the door of the bathroom open, a few footsteps, and a low groan. I don't see him as he climbs up on the mattress, but I feel him. His fingers brush lightly over my body, leaving a trail of burning desire.
Tobias moves something around, and then I feel a warm liquid being poured down my back. He asks me to relax my body, slowly spreading the liquid around and rubbing it into my skin. His hands feel insanely good, and I let out a few soft moans.
He works on my neck and shoulders, making the tension roll off of me. Then his hands go lower, working down the entirety of my back. I lose track of time as I only feel him and his touch. After a moment, I sense him shifting to the side, and then his hands glide over the curve of my ass. He cups me and squeezes me so firmly, it sends a jolt of pleasure right where I need him the most.
I gasp out when I feel it again and again as he kneads my flesh. The feeling is so beyond good, it instantly makes me wet. I'm sure Tobias can feel it too, but he doesn't say anything. He just keeps torturing me by teasing me endlessly. And then he moves his hands away.
Going down my legs, he massages my thighs, too. I try to breathe evenly, but my aching sex is so impatient for his touch. I decide to wait a little longer. And he does make me wait, working on every inch of my legs and feet, and then moving to my arms. He keeps dragging this on.
But soon taking mercy on me, he massages my ass again. I let out a moan at the touch. And just when I expect him to continue teasing me, he switches it up. His slippery fingers slide between my legs, caressing my sex. He touches me with feather light fingers, the warm liquid and my wetness aiding to his easy movement. I feel him trace my folds, and then rub my clit.
"Tobias!" I moan, loving the way he rubs me so surely. But soon his fingers are gone again, leaving me wet and wanting.
"Get on your knees." He orders me.
I breathe in deep for a few seconds before doing as I'm told, sitting up and kneeling on the bed. I don't see him as he's behind me, but then in an instant his hot tongue is pressing up on my centre. Looking down, I see him lying below me. He wraps his arms around my thighs and pulls me in snug to his mouth. His tongue strokes roughly against my clit, aggressively tasting me.
Loud moans escape my lips, and I grind myself on his mouth. Pushing his tongue through my folds, he licks me. And then he sucks my clit into his mouth, circling it roughly with his tongue. He is being so purposeful with touching me that my legs immediately start trembling. I scream out his name as I come hard and fast.
Moving from under me, he turns me around and lays me onto the bed on my back. Keeping my trembling legs open, he pushes three fingers inside me roughly. I cry out again from the pleasure but he won't stop, moving his fingers in and out of me rapidly. Feeling the callousness of his touch, and the intensity of the pleasure, I come again.
"Tobias!" I cry out his name, feeling him massaging my sex through the intense orgasm. "Oh my god."
I close my eyes and try to focus on getting enough air into my lungs. But he grabs my legs and pulls my body towards him. I let out a squeal at the sudden movement, leaning up on my elbows to look at him. I see that he is fully naked, and his length is hard as a rock. He rubs it over my wet folds, making me gasp, and then staring right into my soul, he pushes his thick shaft into me.
The feeling of fullness is incredible, and we both let out long moans. Tobias grabs my thighs and wraps them around himself as he begins moving inside me. I stare up at him as he makes love to me, his hands gliding over my body. I squeeze his member and feel it lengthen inside me. But I need more, I need him to be rough like he was before.
"Tobias." I moan. "I want you to take me roughly."
"Yeah?" He grins hearing that, moving my legs from around him and pressing them close to my chest. He crosses them as he increases the pace of his movements, slamming into me repeatedly. I moan loudly, the change in position making him feel bigger than ever inside me. His hands hold my legs down as he continues to bury his hard cock inside me again and again, stretching out my walls.
I grab the sheets above me, my back arching off the mattress as the intensity of his pounding thrusts increases by each passing second. He is so good at making me feel like this, I swear I lost count of how many times I've orgasmed till now. And just as I think that I'm going to come again, he separates my legs and leans down on me, grabbing my hands with his and driving into me wildly.
My eyes stay locked on his, feeling his breath fall on my face. He looks at me like I'm the only one in the world, his eyes so dark and intense, filled with passion and pure love. And then it doesn't take long for me to lose control again, and I clench him firmly, my legs trembling uncontrollably around him from the powerful pleasure.
Tobias continues pushing into my spasming sex, letting out deep growls of my name before he stops and shudders, filling me up with his love. I try to slow down my racing heart and breathe evenly, slowly coming down from the sensational high. His body falls onto mine, and I wrap myself tightly around him.
"That was the best massage of my entire life." I breathe out.
"Does that mean you'll leave me a good review?" He asks with a big grin.
"Of course. In fact, I'll book my next appointment right now."
"Great. I'm free whenever you want me. But I take my fee only in the form of kisses." He says and presses his mouth to mine.
#78
I watch her as she bends down to pick up the fallen knives, my eyes attached like glue to her. Then she turns to the target board, reaching up to remove the knives stuck on it. The action causes her tank top to lift up a little and reveal her soft stomach. Fuck. What am I doing? She's my initiate.
I think it's better to leave here before my thoughts take me to a place where I can't come back from. I quickly put away all the equipments, trying to divert my thoughts. Sighing, I turn towards the door to leave. But just then, I hear her behind me. God, just the sound of her voice makes me feel a million little things.
"Four?" How I yearn for her to call me by my real name.
"Yes, Tris?" I turn to her.
"Uh, I was thinking...I was thinking if you were free right now? You could maybe help me with a few of the fighting stances? I'd really appreciate it." Her stunning eyes hold my full attention and before I know it I'm nodding my head.
"Of course." No! I can't! "I'm free right now." No, you aren't! "I was heading to my place, you could join me there to practice. We could have some privacy." Stop talking, you fool!
"That'd be great! Thanks so much, Four." She's so beautiful when she smiles, especially at me.
I nod, walking out of the training room with Tris following me. What the hell did I do? I can't teach her anything. I can't even look at her without feeling like I'm going to explode. It's so unprofessional. But the thought of being alone with her is enough to keep me walking.
Unlocking the door, I let her enter first. She looks around curiously before turning to me. God, why is she so effortlessly sexy. I can't believe that she's standing here in my apartment. And we are alone, just the two of us. But I can't get distracted, I need to focus.
I show her the correct positions and stances, but it gets to be increasingly difficult for me, or should I say hard? Tris has such a beautiful body. And our close proximity fills my nose with her unique scent. Fuck, she smells so good. I just want to hug her close to my heart and never let her go. I would never let anything bad happen to her, never let anyone hurt her.
We continue practising, and I make sure to stay behind her the whole time. I can't risk her seeing my hard-on. Tris does everything as I say, and it's not long before she learns all the correct ways. She's a good student, a quick learner, and determined to do whatever it takes to make it through.
We are almost done with the practice when she turns around to thank me, pushing up on her tiptoes to hug me abruptly. I let out a gasp as her body presses up directly on my boner. Tris is shocked and frozen in place for a moment before she moves back. I try to form words as she looks at me.
"I, uh, Tris..."
"God, you are so..." She whispers as she looks down at me.
"I'm so sorry! Fuck! I shouldn't have agreed to this. I just can't control my body around you. Trust me I know this is so wrong-"
"This happened because of me?" Her eyes are wide.
"Uh, yes. I, I like you, Tris. A lot." I answer.
Our eyes are locked for a few seconds before Tris leans up on her toes and presses her lips to mine. What is happening? Oh my god. We're kissing...I'm kissing Tris! I immediately wrap my arms around her body and pull her closer. Is this what it really feels like? I've been dreaming of this moment forever.
Her lips are so soft as they move with mine, and I push my tongue into her mouth. God, she tastes so good. She lets me caress her tongue with mine as she slowly moves her hands over my chest. I pull away a little and yank my shirt off over my head. Shit! Did I take it too far?
But she surprises me, running her hands over my bare skin and kissing me eagerly. I move my hands down her back and slowly over the curve of her perfect butt. I cup her firm ass and squeeze it, loving the way it feels. Picking her up, I walk to my bed and sit on the edge of it.
Tris lets out breathy moans when I kiss down her neck, sitting down fully on my lap. She can definitely feel my huge cock under her. And she keeps on surprising me as she holds onto my shoulders and rubs herself over me.
I groan loudly as I grind with her, tracing the ravens on her collarbone with my tongue as our pace picks up. Our lips meet again and we make out hungrily as we grind together roughly. Tris takes her tank top off and reveals her sports bra. I move my hands to her chest and cup her breasts over the thin material. She holds my gaze as she slowly takes the bra off too.
My breathing stops as I look at her body. Her breasts are the perfect size, fitting into my palms perfectly. I touch her surely, brushing my thumbs over her hardened nipples and circling them. She gasps and reacts to my touch, resuming rubbing herself over me. I'm gonna come in my pants if she doesn't stop.
Flipping us over, I lay her back onto my bed as I kiss down her neck to her chest, taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking on it roughly. She moans at that, her fingers tangling in my hair. I keep kissing her breasts, tugging on her buds with my teeth before pulling back.
"Tris, are you sure about this?" I ask, looking deep into her eyes. I know what I want, but only if she wants it too.
"Yes, I want you." She nods her head.
That's all I needed to hear. And I don't waste time as I pull my pants off and throw my briefs away, revealing myself to her. She looks at me with a gasp before reaching out slowly to touch me. Forming a fist around me, she grabs me and strokes me firmly, and I almost come then and there.
"Tris..." I groan out.
Tris keeps stroking my shaft and making me harder. Then she moves her hand away. I'm confused before I see that she is reaching for the waistband of her yoga pants. She pulls them off down her legs, revealing the thin black panties she's wearing underneath. She wastes no time as she takes those off too. And then we are both completely naked.
I watch her in awe, looking over her gorgeous body. She is absolutely stunning, beyond incredible. Grabbing her knees, I urge her to open up her legs. And then I almost die and orgasm at the same time. Her folds are inviting, glistening with her wetness so amazingly.
Moving a finger towards her, I slide my thumb over her slickness. Damn, she is so wet and warm. And suddenly I have the urge to taste her. So I do. Darting my tongue out, I bend forward to lick her centre. She tastes amazingly sweet, and the way she smells is even better.
I can't believe that this is really happening. How is any of this real? How is Tris real? I'm the luckiest guy ever. I kiss every inch of her, soon finding out what makes her squirm the most. And then I focus on her special spot. Tris starts trembling as she moans, her hands holding onto my head as she orgasms.
"Oh my god." We both breathe out.
Climbing up her body, I move my lips to hers and kiss her deeply. Tris wraps her legs around me, and I pull back to look at her. The way her blue grey eyes shine and pierce straight into my heart, it's overwhelming. Tracing her bottom lip with my thumb, I stare at her.
I'm just about to ask her if she's really ready to do this, but she grabs my hardness and pushes it towards where her entrance is. All thoughts leave my head as I slowly push into her. Oh my god. This is unlike anything I've ever felt in my whole life. Tris feels so good.
She closes her eyes and breathes for a few seconds before urging me to move. Everything that happens next is all like a dream. I make love to Tris, holding her body close, kissing her perfect lips, and refusing to believe that this is real.
Tris lets out moans with every thrust, her fingers roaming down and tracing the tattoo on my back. Her eyes meet mine again and she pulls me closer to kiss me. I move one arm and steady myself on the mattress as I slightly increase my pace. That makes her cry out into my mouth.
"Yes. Just like that." She gasps out.
I oblige, burying myself into her again and again, losing myself in her eyes. Tris moves her fingers to cradle my face, slowly sliding them into my hair and bringing me closer. I rest my forehead on hers and pound into her wildly, making her tremble. And it's not long before she lets go, coming hard and screaming my name.
I love watching her orgasm. And the way her inner muscles clench around me makes me tumble down the edge right after her. I breathe loudly as I fall down onto her. This is the best moment of my entire life. Nothing even comes close. I realise that I'm probably crushing her under me, so I flip us over on the bed.
Tris rests against me and I hold her close, breathing in her unique scent. After calming down, she lifts herself up to look at me, a big smile on her face. I grin at her as I caress her lower back, tickling her a little and making her laugh.
"Did you like that?" I whisper, curious to know.
"I did. It was like you were my instructor all over again." She smiles.
"I told you we would enjoy role-playing. And honestly, this is something I would dream of quite a lot during your initiation. It's like a fantasy come true for me." I admit.
"I used to think about you, too. But I was way too Abnegation to say anything." She bites her bottom lip.
"Well, good thing we're in Dauntless now." I chuckle. "And that you somehow agreed to be my girlfriend."
"I was always gonna be yours, Tobias. There was no doubt about it. I love you." The words reach all the way through me.
"I love you, too, Tris. More than anything." I murmur into her mouth.
#79
"Stay still." I murmur as I slowly remove her shirt, being careful of her arm. She winces a little but quickly turns normal.
Tris fractured her right arm today in the gym. She was doing a pilates workout when she suddenly lost her balance, slipping and falling on her arm. I rushed to the gym to get to her, feeling extremely anxious. We got her arm checked and the doctor wrapped it up, instructing us to not put any pressure on it or move it. Being as careful as I could be, I drove us home. And now we are standing in our bathroom as Tris wanted to take a bath.
"You okay?" I ask her.
"Yeah, it stung for a second but I'm fine now." She answers.
"Okay. Let's get these off." I whisper and pull off her pants, bending down to take it off. Standing back up, I reach behind her to unclasp her bra, sliding it gently down her arms. Trying my best to not get distracted, I grab the waistband of her panties and pull them down, too.
"Ugh, my hair." Tris says, wanting it to be tied up.
"Here, I'll do it." I take the hair tie and move behind her, gathering her silky blonde strands and twisting them up into a bun. I've seen her do it this way many times, and I try to replicate it.
"Thanks." She smiles at me, and I have to remind myself again to stay focused.
I check the temperature of the water and turn the faucet off, the tub full now. Then I begin undressing myself, throwing my clothes into the laundry basket. Tris's eyes roam over my body, lingering down below my waist to see my erection.
"I'm sorry, love. Just ignore it." I tell her, unable to control myself around her beautiful naked body. "Come here."
Guiding her slowly into the tub, I climb in behind her and we both settle down. I make sure to keep her right arm out of the water, starting to clean her body. Tris sits in silence as I move my soapy fingers over her soft skin. When I'm done, I rinse her off thoroughly and finish up with myself, too.
We stand up and climb out of the tub, draining out the water. Grabbing a towel, I dry her off and wrap it around her body.
"Tris? You okay?" I ask when she doesn't move. She begins nodding but quickly shakes her head no. "Does your arm hurt? Did I get water on it?" I check her arm carefully.
"No, it's not that." She sighs. "I'm just mad at myself. For not being careful. And now I broke my arm and you have to do everything for me. I hate causing you so much trouble, Tobias."
"Hey," I cup her face and look into her eyes. "It's not trouble. I'd do anything for you. Stop being so hard on yourself, love." I kiss her forehead. "In sickness and in health." I remind her of our wedding vows.
Tris looks up at me intensely before leaning up on her tiptoes to press her lips to mine, her free hand moving around my neck. I kiss her back deeply, holding her head close and undoing her bun, running my fingers through her soft hair. Our tongues meet and we tangle them together, tasting each other.
I feel myself grow harder as the kiss gets more and more passionate. And I have to pull away before we go too carried away and I can't stop. But Tris continues kissing down my neck, her lips pressing over my chest. I breathe loudly as I shut my eyes, feeling her hand move down my shoulder and over my abs. But they snap open when she suddenly grabs my hardness, stroking me firmly.
"Tris," I pull her hand away, shaking my head at her. "We can't, love."
"But I want you, Tobias." She whispers against my lips.
"Tris." I breathe.
"Please." She kisses me again.
"No, Tris. I don't want to hurt you." I pull away reluctantly.
"You won't." She says.
"You know how much I want you, Tris. I can't hide it. And I absolutely hate saying no to you. But please try to understand, I can't risk hurting you." I cup her cheek.
"Fine." She moves away from me and walks out the door and into our bedroom.
"Tris, you have to put some clothes on." I tell her, watching her sit on the bed still wrapped in the towel. I know she's mad, but she'll understand eventually.
Walking into the closet, I quickly pull on a pair of sleep shorts before searching through Tris's drawer. As I rummage inside for a pair of comfortable pyjamas, my hand touches an envelope. My eyebrows furrow as I take it out, looking at what's inside it. Two rectangular sheets of paper slide out, and my eyes widen as I read the words on it. This can't be real. She couldn't possibly do this.
Rushing out and into our bedroom, I quickly walk towards her. "Tris, what's this?" I ask her.
She looks up at me before her eyes slide to the envelope in my hand. She stands up straight and shakes her head. "You weren't supposed to see that!"
"Is it real? I can't believe this." I shake my head, still in shock.
"Yeah, it is." She smiles. "It was supposed to be a surprise though." She pouts her lips.
"God, Tris...you..." I'm at a loss for words as I look at the front row tickets for my favourite football team's upcoming match.
"I knew I had to get them when I saw they were playing in our town." She smiles.
"But these were sold out within minutes! I looked, too! How did you grab them?" I ask her.
"I signed up for a special priority waitlist." She says nervously.
"Oh, Tris." I cup her cheek. "I'm so happy. I can't believe you did all this for me. Thank you so much, my love."
I bring her mouth to mine, pressing our lips together for a deep kiss. My fingers brush over the side of her face and neck, and I feel how soft her skin is. Tris moves closer into me, her left hand holding my face. My tongue traces her lips and then tangles with hers, breathing her in. The bulge in my shorts lengthens further and throbs, making me pull away with a groan.
"God, I really wish I could make love to you right now." I whisper against her hair.
"You can." She says, her eyes meeting mine.
"But, Tris-" My words are cut off when she unwraps the towel from around her, throwing it to the floor.
"You won't hurt me, Tobias. I know that. And I trust you. Please make love to me." Her blue grey eyes glow gorgeously as she looks at me. And I make my decision.
"Sit down." I tell her, gently pushing her onto the bed.
Putting the envelope away on our nightstand, I bend and kneel in front of Tris. Kissing her lips roughly, I go down to suck on the skin of her neck. She gasps when I trail my lips down to her chest, kissing her breast before taking her nipple into my mouth. I tug on it before circling it with my tongue. Then I repeat my actions on her other breast.
Gently pushing her back onto the mattress, I move down to kiss her stomach and belly button. Looking up at her, I brush my hands up her legs, parting them open for me. My breath catches and my hardness twitches as I look at her perfect body. Bending forward, I press kisses to her inner thighs, leaving a few marks before gradually moving towards where she wants me the most.
Darting my tongue out, I push it through her slick folds. Tris moans and squirms before me, her good hand grabbing onto the sheets tightly as my fingers join my tongue. I move my head back a little as I trace her folds, rubbing my calloused thumb over her clit, making her cry out.
I watch her carefully to make sure she's okay, then proceed to slide my middle finger into her entrance, feeling her warmth and wetness. I prop her legs up as I move it slowly inside her before adding another one, touching her deeply. Tris lets out low moans as her back arches, her legs slightly shaking.
My tongue continues tasting and loving her, while my fingers curl inside her, pressing up against her special spot. I watch as she immediately starts trembling, her orgasm approaching quickly. I keep moving my fingers and then feel the repeated fluttering of her walls around them as she comes.
When she calms a little, I pull away and stand to my feet, getting rid of my sleep shorts and throwing them away. Tris breathes heavily as she looks at me, and I finally realise how much she really trusts me. She knows I would never hurt her, even if it's unintentional. My heart swells at that thought.
"Lie down onto your side, love." I tell her, and she slowly rests on her left arm, her head on her pillow.
I grab another one and gently place it under her right arm, then I move behind her on the bed. Lying down beside her, I align my body with hers and lift her leg slightly. I make sure she is still wet and ready from her previous orgasm, then push into her entrance slowly.
A groan escapes my lips as I feel her tightness surround me. I stay still for a moment, making sure not to move her upper body. Tris clenches around me and pushes her ass back into me. I kiss her neck and start thrusting into her, holding her hips firmly. The pleasure is intense, and I wonder if I'll be able to last for long.
My slow thrusts become faster, the feeling of becoming one with her overwhelming me. Tris moans with each thrust before crying out suddenly, and I stop.
"Are you in pain?" I ask, worried.
"No, I'm good. Better than good. Don't stop what you're doing, Tobias." She gasps out, her left hand moving between her legs and covering my own.
I realise that my fingers are moving over her bundle of nerves, rubbing it in circles. I didn't even know I was doing that, so lost in my own pleasure. I lift her leg a little higher and touch her more firmly, pushing my shaft into her from behind repeatedly. Tris squeezes me again, moaning out.
Burying my face in her hair, I breathe her in. My fingers trail over her thigh before moving up her side gently and roaming down her back. I grab her firm ass and slide into her faster, quicker and deeper. Tris starts shaking around me, holding my arm. I rub her clit roughly with the tip of my finger, and it takes her no time to tumble down over the edge into incredible pleasure.
My own orgasm follows hers, and I thrust into her deeply and fully one last time before letting go inside her. It's an intense release, and we lie there afterwards breathing hard. I try to move away, but Tris holds me close, taking my hand and bringing it to her mouth.
She slowly turns to face me, a content smile on her face. I caress her lips and pull her carefully into my arms. "I love you, Tris." I whisper.
"I love you, Tobias." She whispers back, intertwining our fingers.
#80
The large ballroom seems small when our eyes meet, making me feel like we are the only two people in the room. I admire the long gown she's wearing, its strapless sweetheart neckline showing off her sexy cleavage. She gives me a sly smile as she bends a little forward, teasing me on purpose.
I would drag her out of here so fast if it wasn't her brother who was getting married. Shaking my head to clear it, I gulp down the rest of the champagne and look around. Everyone's having a fun time, cheering on the couple as they dance together. When the song ends and the next one starts up, the lights dim down to create a romantic ambiance.
Smiling at hearing the tune, I get up from my seat and walk towards Tris, taking her hand. She looks up at me and excuses herself from the conversation going on with her cousins. I lead her to the dance floor and turn towards her, grabbing her waist. She smiles and places her hands on my chest, grabbing the lapel of my jacket.
We stare at each other as we sway to the melody of the love song, our eyes conveying all our emotions to each other. Soon the song changes to a more sexier one, the lyrics singing about making passionate love. Tris bites her lip and turns around in my arms, pressing her back to me.
I bend down into her, getting an exquisite view of her beautiful breasts. My senses are high as I breathe in her unique scent and feel her move closer into me. A low groan escapes my lips as she rubs her firm ass over the front of my pants, immediately making me hard. I grab her hips to stop her, but it's too late, and I'm far too gone. Only her touch could quench my thirst now.
Moving away from the dance floor, we somehow manage to make it to our table. Tris has an amused twinkle in her eye as she glances at my hard-on while I'm trying to hide it. I shake my head at her, but she leans in to kiss my cheek and lightly tug on my earlobe. Fortunately the best man asks for everyone's attention to start up the toast, and all eyes are on him.
He's a friend of Caleb and Susan from college, and he talks about their time together. After the first few minutes, I find myself bored, and my eyes go to Tris again. I admire the soft curls of her blonde hair, the subtle makeup she's wearing, and the light blue colour of her gown. She's a bridesmaid, but unlike the others covered in heavy makeup and accessories, she looks flawless.
Her eyes catch mine, and she looks at me the same way I'm looking at her. I try to control the overwhelming urge I feel of wanting to get my hands on her. And it isn't easy when she gives me that look. But Tris has the opposite idea to give into her urges, and I feel my breathing stop when she places her hand on my leg, slowly moving it upwards.
I give her a warning look as I try to stop her, but she persists. She gently caresses my thigh, making my hair stand on end. And then her small palm lands on the bulge over my pants, tracing her fingers over my length under the table. She squeezes me firmly, making me hiss out, but I quickly recover and drag her hand away.
"What do you think you're doing, Tris?" I ask her.
"Just seducing my husband. Why?" She says so only I can hear, the mischievous glint back in her eyes.
"Oh, you're gonna pay for that." I murmur into her ear.
"What're you gonna do with me?" She asks innocently.
Lowering my voice, I stare directly at her. "I'm gonna make such incredible, passionate, fierce love to you that you'll feel me between your legs all week long. You won't be able to walk, let alone do anything else. I will make you come harder than you have ever before, love. And you're gonna be begging for more and more." I promise, my voice deep and rough.
"Tobias..." She breathes unevenly, her eyes turning dark with lust.
"Just wait till we get home." I say, winking at her.
Tris crosses her legs, biting her lip again. I smirk, knowing she's as turned on as me. We keep exchanging glances as the reception goes on, and I grow restless, all too impatient to get home and give her the best night of her life. When the three tiered cake is finally cut, I get us each a slice and notice many people are starting to leave. We enjoy the sweet cake, and I look at Tris when we're done, unsure if we should leave, too.
"Let's go home." She murmurs, and I grin.
We say goodbye to her family and congratulate the couple again before walking out of the venue. Tris covers her shoulders with the small silver wrap she brought, and we climb into the back of the car. The driver slowly takes us home, oblivious to the action going on at the backseat of the car.
I slip my fingers under the slit of her dress, massaging her thigh and slowly going up till I'm brushing over the thin fabric of her panties. Tris purses her lips to keep quiet as my fingertips brush over her soaked centre. She grabs my arm to stop me, and I take mercy on her. Now she knows how it feels.
The rest of the car ride is uneventful, and we soon reach home. My heartbeat picks up as I get out of the car, thanking the driver and following my wife into our house. But before I could walk in, I'm stopped by him. He says it slipped his mind earlier as he hands me a gift from the couple, thanking us for being part of the wedding. I receive it and nod at him, finally watching him drive away.
With my breath coming in shallow, I rush into the house, locking the door behind me. As I walk in further, I pass through our kitchen and place the gift box onto the counter, my eyes looking for Tris. But she isn't downstairs. I begin taking my black tie off as I climb up the stairs, knowing she's in our bedroom.
Walking in, I throw my tie and suit jacket onto the bed and slide out of my shoes and socks. Tris isn't here, so I pad into the bathroom, which is empty, too. Now there's only one room she could be in, and I reach for the door in anticipation. Inside the closet, my eager eyes finally land on her. She's out of her heels and the zipper of her gown is lowered. When she sees me, she slowly lets the garment fall to the floor, revealing what she's wearing underneath.
My eyes widen and my pants grow tighter as I take in the sight of her completely see-through lingerie. The black strapless bra barely covers her breasts, the thin lace showing off her perky nipples. I don't waste any more time as I get rid of my pants and briefs, moving towards her with a predatory look.
I push her up to sit on the small dresser behind her, my hands going to her soft mounds and cupping them. Tris pulls me closer, bringing my lips to hers for a passionate kiss. I roam my hands all over her body as I push my tongue into her mouth, kissing her with a burning deep desire. And when my fingers reach the waistband of her lacy panties, I rip them off in a single second.
Tris pulls away and looks at me breathlessly as I brush my fingers over her folds. A low groan escapes my lips when I feel how wet she is. And then, staring right into her striking blue grey eyes, I grab my cock and bury it inside her in a hard and fast thrust. She cries out, her eyes holding mine as she wraps her legs tightly around me.
She moves her fingers to unbutton my shirt, pushing it off of my shoulders to run her hands over my chest. I slam myself inside her as my own fingers sneak to her back, reaching for the clasp of her bra. I unhook it with expert fingers, grabbing the skimpy material and throwing it away.
Pressing our chests together, I tangle my fingers in her wavy blonde hair and increase the speed of my pounding. Tris holds onto my arms, her face in my neck as she moans with each thrust. I pull her closer, not wanting even a sliver of distance between our bodies. Kissing her neck, I grab her leg and pull it tighter around me, grunting out as my hardness drives into her wildly.
Tris cries out again and bites down onto my shoulder, her fingers digging into my back. I pull her to the edge of the dresser and snug into me, feeling her inner muscles grasp my cock tightly. Moving my head back to look at her, I run my hand down her front and pinch her nipples, watching as the pink buds harden.
"Tell me, will you ever tease me like that again?" I ask her, my mouth only inches away from hers.
"Yes." Tris drawls out, a small smirk on her lips.
"Really?" I tug on her nipple, making her gasp out.
"Yes, cause I love how worked up you get." She moans again from my sharp thrusts. "And I especially love everything you're doing to me right now."
My cock hardens further, which I didn't think was possible. "You do?"
"I do." She gasps out, writhing with me.
"What else do you love?" I groan out.
"I love how hard you get." She moans, squeezing me. "And I love how you lose all control, taking me so roughly."
"I love that, too." I growl and hit her deep inside, holding onto her shaking thighs as I hammer my length repeatedly into her.
Tris throws her head back as she continues trembling around me, whimpering and crying as she spasms and orgasms strongly. I stare at her face as I feel my cock pulsate and throb inside her, and I give in to the overwhelming pleasure, jerking and spilling my seed deep inside her.
Holding her close to me, I breathe heavily as I walk us into the bedroom, falling down onto the mattress. Flipping over onto my back, I pull Tris close, our lower bodies still connected. She kisses me deeply, her tongue pushing into my mouth to tangle with mine. I groan when she slowly circles her hips over me, clenching my cock.
Pulling away to let out a moan, she sits up and straddles me, her hands on my chest. Bracing herself, she begins moving over me, her movements slowly building up in speed. I watch as my length disappears inside her and becomes visible again when she lifts off, only to take me fully inside her again and again. The sight is incredibly erotic, fueled more by her sinous hip movements.
I breathe hard as my eyes stay locked on her body, memorising everything. Her hair tangled up and messy as it falls down her back. Her perfect round breasts dancing as she rides me passionately. Her back arched and her legs shaking. I look at her face then, watching her eyebrows scrunch up into a small frown, noticing that the makeup on her nose is rubbed off, and her swollen lips are parted, letting out the sexiest sounds.
My calloused fingers travel over her body before landing on her ass. I give her a squeeze before holding on tightly and moving upwards to pound into her tightness. Tris falls forward, her hands landing on my shoulders as she cries out. I lean up to suck on her pebbled nipples, grazing my teeth over them.
Tris looks into my eyes as she slightly sits up, letting me push my hard shaft into her repeatedly. The sounds of her pleasure are like music to my ears, and I slam harder into her, wanting to hear my name on her lips. She rides me faster as I push upwards, and we both grind against each other till the overwhelming sensation takes over our entire bodies.
I groan loudly when Tris clenches me uncontrollably, her legs shaking rapidly as she closes them over my chest and shudders. She cries out my name, her body trembling over me as she comes hard. I part her legs again and sit up, feeling how she is still spasming around me. My finger touches her sensitive clit and she cries again, pushing my arm away as she experiences another consecutive orgasm.
Her repeated clenching and trembling and spasming are too much for me to take, and I come strongly, releasing my white hot liquid inside her for the second time tonight. Breathing harshly and willing my heart to stop racing, I pull Tris closer into my arms and let our bodies slowly come down from the high.
We fall back onto the bed and pant loudly, finally calming down after the powerful release. She lays her head down on my chest and I hold her close, kissing her hair. After a few moments, she lifts her head up to look at me, and I reach my hand out to push her hair behind her ear and trace her lips.
"I love you, Tris." I say, my voice deep with emotion.
"I love you, Tobias." She whispers with a smile, caressing my cheek. Our eyes stay locked and I feel my heart flutter.
"What are you doing to me, Tris?" I breathe out, completely entranced by her.
"I could ask you the same thing, Tobias." She laughs.
"Well, I did warn you, this is your punishment for teasing me all night by being so sexy. You started this fire within me, and it'll only die down now when I want it to." I grin at her.
"Which I'm assuming is never, because you're insatiable." She smirks.
"That's correct, Mrs. Eaton." I grin.
"I wouldn't want it any other way, Mr. Eaton." She smiles against my lips.