Chapter 34: Chapter Thirty-four

TRISTAN

I was tapping my foot impatiently, eager to get to the hotel. I had plans for tonight, and they weren’t just about making love to Riley.

Damn it!

“Are we there yet?” she asked, her lip caught between her teeth.

I stole a glance at her. She was stunning in that fiery red dress. She was perfect. I could still see traces of the sweet high school girl I knew, even beneath the makeup and styled hair.

“Feeling impatient?” I chuckled, keeping my eyes on the road.

Once we arrived at the hotel, I handed the keys to the valet and took Riley’s hand, leading her through the glass doors.

“Holy shit! Are you staying here for the week?” she asked, her eyes wide as she took in the hotel’s interior.

She was completely taken by it, almost forgetting why we were here.

~She’s so adorable.~

“Yeah, babe. Let’s get moving,” I nudged her. She snapped out of her daze, and we headed for the elevator. I pressed the button for our floor.

“Sometimes I forget how rich you are,” she said, blushing and tugging at her dress. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close.

I hated when she felt insecure.

“Everything I am today is because of you,” I told her.

She looked at me, confused.

“I mean your tutoring,” I added, winking at her.

She laughed and shook her head. We had to behave ourselves, though, because the elevator was occupied. I pulled out my phone and sent a quick text.

Tristan

All set?

PRIVATE

Yes, sir

I sighed, satisfied, and ran my fingers through my hair.

“What’s going on?” Riley asked. I quickly pocketed my phone and gave her a small smile.

“Nothing. Just work stuff, babe,” I replied. She narrowed her eyes at me, but didn’t press further.

Once we reached our room, I unlocked the door.

“Okay, wait here a second.” I peeked through the door and saw that everything was set up perfectly.

“Okay, what the hell is going on?” she asked, hands on her hips.

I grinned. “Close your eyes. You're gonna love this.”

“I thought we were going to have sex,” she mumbled, pouting.

I laughed at her cute expression. “Trust me, this will be better than sex.”

“Who are you, and what did you do to Tristan?” she asked, feigning shock.

I rolled my eyes.

“Close your eyes, Adams,” I commanded.

She sighed. “Alright, this better be good.”

I covered her eyes with my hands and led her through the door. As we walked inside, she started to press herself against my chest, teasing me with her ass.

“Behave,” I chuckled, removing my hands. “Okay, open your eyes now.”

I dropped to one knee.

Riley blinked, adjusting to the room. Then she gasped, covering her mouth with her hands.

I had recreated a mini version of our senior prom in the living room of the honeymoon suite.

The room was decorated with lights, balloons, food, punch, and music—to set the mood.

The words “WILL YOU GO TO THE PROM WITH ME” were hanging on the wall behind her.

She was on the verge of tears.

“So, Riley Adams, will you go to the prom with me?” I asked, echoing the words on the wall.

She wiped her tears. “How did—When—Oh my God, this is—,” she stammered.

I was glad I’d left her speechless.

“We never got to go to our actual prom together, and I’ve always wanted to take you. I know I'm five years late, but better late than never, right?”

She looked at me, disbelief in her eyes.

“Of course, I’ll go to the prom with you. Get up, you crazy jerk!” she exclaimed.

I stood, pulling her into my arms.

“This is perfect. I can’t believe you did all this for me,” Riley said, laughing through her tears as she looked around at the decorations.

“I would do so much more for you, babycakes. I know it’s not the real prom, but I tried my best. Hope you like it,” I replied, stroking her cheek.

“Are you kidding me? This is so much better than a real one. I absolutely freaking love it, Tristan,” she giggled, and I looked at her with love.

“I want to be the only reason you smile like that, always,” I whispered, tracing her lips with my thumb. She closed her eyes at my touch.

She looked so beautiful under the light. My heart felt lighter and happier as I held her in my arms.

“Thank you so much for this,” she whispered back. I placed my finger on her lips, stopping her from saying more.

“Enough talking. Let’s just dance.” I moved to the speakers and started the music I had set up.

“May I have this dance?” I asked, extending my hand. Riley smiled, accepting my offer. We started swaying to the soft music, and she rested her head against my chest.

“You were right. This is better than sex,” she said against my chest.

I pulled back to look at her. “Come on, I just said that for dramatic effect. Sex is always better, sweetheart.”

She punched my arm lightly.

“Ow! By the way, did I tell you how beautiful you look tonight?” I asked, cupping her face as we danced.

She raised her eyebrows. “Only tonight?” she pouted.

I tried to hide my smile. “There’s the girl I fell in love with,” I laughed, kissing her forehead and hugging her tightly, “You look beautiful every single day, Riley Adams.”

We stayed in that position for a bit. I swept her hair to one side and began to kiss her bare shoulders. She shivered under my lips and pulled back to look at me.

I leaned down and kissed her lips gently. She grabbed my shirt and deepened the kiss.

My hands moved from her back to her ass, giving it a small squeeze. She let out a soft moan and slid my coat off my shoulders.

She pushed me against the nearest wall and began to quickly unbutton my dress shirt.

~Wow, she’s got some fire in her.~

“Easy there, tiger,” I laughed, helping her with my shirt. She ran her fingers over my abs and licked her lips hungrily, making me smirk in satisfaction.

I turned her around and pushed her against the wall, taking control now.

I unzipped her dress and she quickly stepped out of it, standing in front of me in just her panties and heels.

The sight in front of me was breathtaking; it would be forever imprinted in my mind.

I swallowed hard and took a good long moment to admire her beautiful body from head to toe.

Riley blushed a deep shade of red, tucking her hair behind her ears. I lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist.

“Moving on to the night of our prom.” I gave her a sheepish grin and carried her to the bedroom, kissing and sucking on her neck, leaving red marks as a result of my wild desire.

I tossed her on the bed and hovered above her, taking her lips again while my hands explored all over her silky smooth skin, moving down toward her center.

I slid my hands inside her panties and she let out a soft gasp.

“Are you wet for me, Riley?” I asked against her lips. She nodded, running her fingers through my hair.

I rubbed the length of her pussy slowly, and she squirmed beneath me, gripping my hair tightly.

“Damn, you are soaking,” I whispered, moving lower between her legs. I pulled down her panties in one swift movement and spread her legs apart.

She propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at me with desire in her eyes. I kissed the top of her pussy, and she fell back on the bed with a loud moan.

“Tristan, please…” she pleaded as I teased her with my fingers, kissing everywhere except her most anticipated spot.

“What do you want me to do?” I asked with a smirk.

She pushed my head toward her throbbing clit.

“Do that thing with your mouth down there, please,” she moaned.

I chuckled at her adorable response and decided to put her out of her misery. I licked the length of her wet pussy, spreading her legs wider.

“Oh, wow!” she panted. I continued to suck her clit while simultaneously fingering her.

“You taste amazing, baby,” I said against her pussy, rolling my tongue over her clit.

“Tristan, I think I’m going to—” she gasped, out of breath, but I paid her no mind and kept sucking her pussy.

She came all over my mouth, and I licked up every drop of her sweet cum. Then I lifted myself and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, looking down at her.

Riley was breathing heavily, trying to recover from the mind-blowing orgasm that she’d just had, while I removed the rest of my clothes.

“How was it?” I asked with a proud smile. She gave me a lazy grin, her eyes half-open.

“Let me show you how it was.” She pushed me down on the bed and sat on top of me.

“What are you doing?” I asked, taken by surprise. All she gave me was a sly smirk before trailing her lips down my chest.

She started to lick my abs, while her hands caressed my cock, which strained inside my underwear.

~Holy shit!~

She pushed her hair to one side and started to remove my underwear. I knew what she was about to do, and I also knew she had never done that before.

I didn’t want her to do anything she wasn’t comfortable with, so I stopped her.

“You don’t have to do this, baby.”

“But I want to,” she pouted, pulling my underwear down my legs. My cock sprang alive when she touched it with her soft fingers.

I clenched my hands shut and gripped the sheets tighter.

I swear, she was trying to kill me with desire.

She started to kiss the tip of my cock, rolling her tongue around it.

“Woah, where did you learn that?” I gasped as she continued her sweet torture with her mouth.

“I watch porn. Umm, to masturbate sometimes.” She blushed.

It was the cutest damn thing I’d ever seen.

~My girl is not so innocent after all.~

“You don’t have to watch it anymore. Fuck!” I cursed under my breath as she continued to suck my cock.

It was pure bliss; I wasn’t sure if I could last much longer. I stopped her, pushing her down on the bed. I placed one of her legs on top of my shoulder.

“I need to be inside you now,” I grunted, positioning myself between her legs. We stared at each other as I entered her.

She gripped my arms, her nails digging into my skin as her pussy clenched around my cock.

She felt fucking amazing.

“Christ! You are perfect,” I moaned, taking her lips between mine as I started to ride her pussy, slowly at first, then picking up my pace once she felt comfortable with my length.

“Tristan... faster. Oh fuck!” she cried out. It turned me on even more to see my innocent girl moaning in such a sexy manner.

I never knew she would be this wild in bed. After all, this was only our second time having sex.

“You have no fucking idea how much I love you,” I groaned, pumping my cock inside her. The room was filled with our indecent cries of pure pleasure.

“Argh!” Riley bit my shoulder as she had yet another intense orgasm. I came inside her a few minutes later.

Then I fell back on the bed as we both tried to catch our breath.

“Is it always like this?” she asked, panting for air.

I looked at her with a huge grin on my face. “It gets better than this, darling.” I winked and pushed my hair back from my forehead.

She snuggled closer to me and laid her head on my chest.

“Well, you do know how to satisfy a girl,” she sighed. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her forehead.

“We need to make up for all the sex we didn’t have in the last five years. It’s going to be a long night,” I told her.

She looked at me, her eyes wide. “You really didn’t have sex all these years?” she asked, surprise coloring her voice.

“Yeah, babe. I mean, sure, I jerked off a lot, but I didn’t want any other woman after you. Plus, I was busy taking care of my sister and hitting the books.”

I shrugged. “Life just kind of sped by. I didn’t have time for…fun, and it never really crossed my mind.” I thought back to those years when life felt like it was just going through the motions.

“That’s incredible. I mean, I was horny all the time when I was pregnant. I was ready to jump anyone,” she said, laughing.

I shot her a look. “That’s really comforting to hear,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

She kissed my jaw. “I’m just being honest, Tristan.” She shrugged, a sheepish smile on her face.

I let out a small sigh. “Well, I’m glad you didn’t.”

“Who said I didn’t?” she said, a smirk playing on her lips.

I froze for a moment before narrowing my eyes at her.

~No fucking way!~

“What?” I asked, sitting up in bed, my face hardening.

She burst out laughing. “Relax! I was just messing with you.” She bit her lip, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

~That little tease!~

~I nearly had a fucking heart attack.~

I pinned her to the bed, holding her hands above her head.

“Good thing you were joking, because I would have gone all Christian Grey on you,” I told her.

Her eyes widened, and a small smile played on her lips.

“You remember?”

“Of course. I remember everything.” I smiled back at her, letting go of her hands. She traced my jaw with her fingers.

“Ummm…why don’t you do it anyway?” she asked, her voice playful.

“Do what?” I asked, confused. She rolled her eyes and slapped her forehead.

After a moment, it clicked.

“Oh… oh!” I laughed, shaking my head and falling for her all over again.

~God, what would I do without you, Riley Adams?~