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open, his look hot and heated. He moves his right hand across my abdomen,
softly tracing the skin, then his thumb skims down and starts to gently rub my
clitoris, round and round.
    I throw my head back and begin to move…oh
fuck…up and down, slowly grinding into him.
    “Jesus Coral…you’re so tight,” he gasps
between gritted teeth – I’m so close again.
    Tristan suddenly sits up, his hands
caressing my breasts, his mouth sucking my nipples. I place my hands on his
shoulders and ride him harder, desperate for the release, but Tristan suddenly
lifts me, pulling me off him… No!
    He lays me down, lifts up my legs and wraps
them around his neck. Then he’s in me again, pushing, faster, in and out… Whoa!
I’ve never done it like this!
    “Oh baby,” he croons, his eyes melting me.
    ”Oh god…” I moan my eyes closing. I’m so
close…Then he stops again… No!
    He takes my legs and wraps them around his
waist, then he wraps his strong arms around my waist and in one swift movement,
he’s kneeling and I’m sitting on him. Oh! He feels so big inside me this way.
    “Tristan!” I wrap my arms around his neck
and grind into him. He takes hold of my face and kisses me hard, just as he
starts to move again. He pumps himself up and into me, quickly developing a
synchronized rhythm… Wow, we just seem so in tune with one another …I feel
myself quicken, everything starts to tighten up… Oh god!
    “Ah…Coral!” He growls, pumping faster.
    I come again, screaming a garbled noise of
his name. He crushes me to him, still pumping into me, still kissing me hard
until he finds his release. “Oh baby…” He whispers against my lips and we both
collapse onto the bed…

 
    CHAPTER FOUR
     
    I LAY IN POST-COITAL BLISS ACROSS TRISTAN’S CHEST. He’s running his fingertips up and down my back, soothing me somehow;
it feels amazing. Neither of us say anything as we slowly catch our breath. But
there’s one thing I do know through my dreamy haze of happiness, Tristan turns
me on big time. I don’t think I’ll ever get my fill of him.
    What a way to start the day! I can't help
chuckling at that thought.
    Tristan starts to chuckle too, my head
moving up and down against his chest as he does. “What are you laughing at?” he
titters.
    I look up to his face. “I was just thinking,
what a way to start the day,” I giggle.
    “You got that right baby.” He flips me over
and lies on top of me. “Every day,” he whispers his face serious as he leans
down and softly kisses me.
    “I hope so,” I whisper. He runs his hands
through my hair, and stares down at me like he can see straight through me
again – It’s unnerving.
    “I love you,” he whispers and kisses me
hard, his erection digging into my belly – Again?
    “I love you too Tristan.” I whisper,
kissing him back with everything I’ve got, and before I know it, I am lost in
his touch, only this time it’s different.
    Tristan takes his time and makes sweet,
slow love to me…
     
    I LAY STARING UP at the ceiling
in a dreamy haze; I feel so loose, my muscles feel so light. I’m floating in
the clouds again. Is this what it’s supposed to feel like?
    “Well that was different!” I giggle.
    “What was?” Tristan asks. He’s lying flat
on his back with his forearm draped across his forehead.
    “Twice Tristan…really?” I cock one eyebrow
up at him. He opens his eyes and smiles his sexy smile at me. “You...you know a
lot of moves,” I add smiling shyly.
    He turns on his side and gazes at me. “I
love that shy smile of yours,” he says his thumb tracing my bottom lip. “I
wanted to make up for last night,” he adds.
    “I think we can safely say you did that,” I
chuckle, turning on my side to gaze back at him and admire his hair free chest.
“Do you shave?” I ask running my fingers across his chest. “You know your
chest?”
    “No. Why?” He asks cocking his head to the
side.
    “You’re dark haired, dark haired men