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man whose
bed I spent the night in.
    “Tristan, did you ever come to Vamps before you bought it?”
    “Yes.”
    “I don’t remember seeing you. And I’m sure I would’ve
noticed someone as hot as you.”
    “I never stayed long, considering my, uh, condition. It was
too draining.”
    I tilted my head as I appraised him. “I’m surprised you even
came at all then.”
    “I’m so used to being alone, but sometimes even I need to
get out and be among people.”
    Once again I wanted to cradle him in my arms and pull him
against my chest. Instead, I put my hand on his shoulder.
    “I can understand that,” I said. “You’re not alone now. I’m
here.”
    “Are you?” His dark eyes implored. “I’m not too much for
you?”
    “I should be asking you that question,” I said with a
coquettish smile. “I’m not too much for you?”
    “Too much?” he said, and then he pulled me close, planting a
kiss on my lips. “I can barely stay focused on this omelet as I just want to
get more of you.”
    I put my plate on the end table, and then put his down on
his end. “I’m suddenly hungry for something else.”
    Tristan flipped me onto my back and I squealed with
laughter. “What are you doing?”
    “You know exactly what I’m doing.”
    Then he kissed me right where I liked it on my neck. As his
kisses trailed down over my breasts and over my belly, I sighed in contentment.
    “Want me to stop?” he asked.
    “God, no.”
    He teased me, kissing down one hip and along my thigh, from
one inner thigh to the other, while I writhed beneath him in anticipation. And
then finally, finally, I felt his tongue on me, masterfully taking control of
my entire body.
    I almost forgot how good this feels. And with Tristan, it
felt better than I ever remembered.
    He alternated bringing me right to the edge, and then
slowing down and backing off, until I was ready to scream out, “Now! Don’t
tease anymore!” But words failed me at this point. As if sensing my need, he
increased the pressure and became relentless, driving me to a point of no
return. The world exploded around me in the most intense, world-shattering
orgasm.
    When I came back to Earth, I muttered, “That. Was.
Phenomenal.”
    “I’m not done yet.”
    He grabbed a condom from the end table and within seconds
had it on and was inside me. I caught the pace with his rhythm, wrapping my
legs around his waist. He lifted my ass off the bed and I met him with each
thrust. His cock rubbed me in just the right spot at this angle. My need for
him intensified and I took control of the pace from underneath him. Then I
squeezed my legs tighter around him as I reached a peak again.
    “Oh God, Maya,” he said and he thrust harder. And then I
felt him pumping inside me.
    We crumbled back onto the bed, out of breath and satiated.
     
    I wasn’t sure how exactly to ask the question on my mind
without blurting it out bluntly and killing the afterglow. “Can I ask you
something personal?”
    He rolled up onto one elbow. “What?”
    “You’ve clearly been with other women before. You’re far too
skilled not to have practiced.”
    “Thanks, babe. You’re pretty damned impressive yourself.”
    “What I’m wondering—is how you managed to be with other
women considering your uh, condition, as you call it.”
    When he chuckled, I exhaled in relief. So I didn’t offend
him.
    “Very short-term relationships,” he said. “And keeping the
lights off.”
     
    After we refilled our coffee cups and came back to bed,
Tristan asked, “Do you have any plans today?”
    I shrugged. “I just planned on doing laundry, errands, the
typical things you take care of on your day off.”
    “Maybe I can encourage you to spend the day with me. There’s
someone who wants to meet you.”
    Surprised, I asked, “Who?”
    “My mother.”
    After my mouth dropped to the floor, I asked, “Your mother?
Don’t you think that’s taking things a little fast considering we just spent
our first