If You Can't Handle the Heat (On Hold)

Chapter 7

This chapter is dedicated to two people. @Master_Thor. And to @jwb6868, you know why. I know it is very short, but I have kept all of you waiting. The next one will be longer, I promise. Enjoy!!!  

In all my twenty something years, I have never been woken up, in this way. The things that are  happening to my body right now wow!  As I slowly opened my eyes, I can feel light kisses along my collar bone and up to my ear lobe. Ooh, that feels so good, but wait, that was not the only sensation I was feeling. I can feel the ever familiar throbbing and pulsating in my kitty. Oh, my, Tristan has his hand in between my thighs and he is rubbing my clit, slow and steady. I feel so soothed right now. If that doesn't set the mood, then the soft music streaming through my open window definitely does. As if just for us, I could hear Marvin Gaye’s sexy voice singing Let’s Get It On. Listening to that, sent shivers down my spine. Succumbing to the wants of my body, I turned my head towards Tristan and said  

“Make love to me!”  

Without hesitation he pulled me on top of him and makes me straddle him. I guide his already hardened staff into me and moaned as I can feel him fill me up. Slowly I begin to move my hips back and forth making my pussy tighten around his cóck. Wanting himself deeper inside me, Tristan pulls himself into a sitting position. My legs rapping around him and my hands found their way into his thick blond hair. Our chests rubbed sensually against each other bringing me closer to Nirvana. We rock back and forth in unison, building the passion that rages within us. I have never felt so connected to someone as I did right now with Tristan. To me, he fills the hollow and empty parts of me, the parts I never let anyone see. No one else could do that. I just know that he is my soul mate. With that thought filling my heart, and the intensity in our eyes,we come together, sweetly, softly and breathlessly.  

How perfect...

 I collapse onto the bed beside him and laid my head on his hard chest. As we lay there trying to catch our breath, I think to myself how perfect this moment is. No sooner had those thoughts entered my mind, they vanished as yet again, there was loud banging on my door. Tristan and I both sat up in a heart beat and stared at each other. I could see the fear in his eyes and just as he was about to say something I put my finger to his lips and said

"Don't worry, it's probably Clair been pissed that we left her at the club.I'll go and talk to her." Softy kissing him on the lips, I smile and then get up, grabing my Kimono from the chair and head for the door. Just as I was about to open the door, my heart stopped dead, as the voice of my father came booming from the other side.   

"Savannah, you open this door. You hear me?"  

Fuck, fuck fuck... What the hell do I do now. I take a few steps away from the door, trying to buy myself some time. All of a sudden my back hits something hard and when I turn around, Tristan is standing there Not fear in his eyes, but utter terror was consuming them.   

"Sav, what do we do? He can't know I'm here. If he sees me, he'll beat the living daylight out of me. "  

My heart starts racing faster that I ever thought possible. I can't think straight. Tristan was right, my father would go ape shít if he knew we were doing the nasty. I could understand where my father was coming from though. He didn't want some guy doing the horizontal with his only daughter. No father would, but Tristan isn't just some guy. I know we haven't known each other for very long, but in my heart of hearts I know that we are more than that. We are meant to be together. Surely my father can see that, if I just explain things to him...Right...Hell no, he would skin me alive. Stubborn old fart. More yelling brought me out of my thoughts.  

"I don't believe you hung up on me. I taught you better than that young lady!" Realizing I hadn't answered him yet, I called out to him  

"Dad, stop yelling, I'll be right there. I was in bed. Give me a sec." Pushing Tristan back into the bedroom, I slammed the door shut.   

"You, you um,!!" Looking around my bedroom, trying to find somewhere to stash him.

"Under the bed" I pointed "No, you won't fit. In the closet" I run to my closet and swing the doors open. Shít, clothes started to spill out. " Fuck" I shouted.   

"Savannah, calm down. Take a breath. We can figure this out." Tristan said, sounding a little unsure of what he was saying. An idea popped into my head.

"Out...Yes...Outside."   

"Outside?" Tristan's voice went up an octave. "You have to be kidding."  

"No I'm not. There is a fire escape out there, you can stay there til he leaves. Please Tristan, we don't have much time" Nodding his head, he grabbed his clothes and started to dress at lightening speed. If I wasn't so terrified at this moment, I would have drooled at the sight of his rock hard body as it twists and turns trying to get into his clothes. The last thing I saw of it was his V just above his pants. I wanted to jump him so badly. No what the hell there is no time for lustful thoughts.   

"Go Tristan. Now before I go and open the door."  

"I'm going, I'm going"

And as he stepped out onto the escape, he pulled me into him and gave me the most passionate kiss we ever shared. That left me a little dizzy and my lips wanton. Calming myself, I head for the door. Taking one last deep breath, I placed my hands on the door handle and opened it. With the biggest smile I could muster up, I said  

"Hello Daddy!"