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His fingers suddenly wrapped around my neck, so tight like he had never done before, that he was choking me and nibbling my earlobe.

He moved his teeth, and I yelled, causing him to chuckle—he was the only one having fun here. Was that what he meant by "be careful what you ask for"?

He trailed his lips up to my mouth and claimed my lips; it started slow like I always remembered it, then became wild, rough, and mind-blowing.

I was beginning to gasp against him, especially when he pulled me into him with his fingers still wrapped around my neck.

He wasn't giving me a second rest. This was a punishment fuck.

He turned me around, pushing me to the wall, his hand pushing my back into it, giving him space to rip my gown.

The buttons fell, and I gasped, "Tristan!"

Ignoring me, he pushed the gown down so it dropped to the floor, turning me to face him, so I looked into his heated gaze.

"On your knees," he muttered.

I didn't need to be told twice. Well, Tristan was a different person when he t
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