TRISTAN
I was losing it. Completely.
The sight of Maya spread open in my passenger seat. Her legs wide and that tiny black dress bunched around her waist with her glistening pink p***y dripping for me- had snapped the last thread of my control.
My c**k throbbed so hard it hurt, straining painfully against my pants like a caged animal. Jealousy still burned hot in my veins from the club. That Jax prick with his hands on her and her body grinding on someone else.
She was mine. My secret obsession. My addiction. And tonight she’d pushed every single button I had.
“f**k it,” I growled, my voice dark and feral.
“You want to act like a brat? Tease me? Flash that wet little cunt while I’m driving? I should bend you over this hood right now and f**k you raw until you remember who you bel
