You rushed to your boyfriend's place when you found out that your blockmate, who tried to harass you, was sent to the E.R. after getting into a fight with your middleweight boxer boyfriend.

As soon as you enter the passcode of his place, warm arms wrap around your waist. Before you could even utter a word, Tristan sealed your lips with his warm and soft ones as he carried you, heading to his room.

His huge hands sink into your ass, squeezing at the same time his lips travel down to your neck.