squeezes my backside,
moving us so that I am lying down and he is on top of me.
I moan out loud to the sensation of his
lips kissing every part of me, his warm breathe against my skin, especially my
breasts, his lips and tongue gently tease my nipples, they harden and elongate
with his touch, his hands slide down my body and smoothly remove my lacy shorts,
then he spreads my legs apart.
I’m panting and quivering for him, I want
him so badly. Then his hot breath is on me, between my legs, his tongue gently
lapping against my clitoris.
“Tristan,” I moan and buck my body, my head
craned back. I can feel I’m building…so quickly. ”Oh god…” I groan. Just as I’m
about to climax he stops and blows gently on me and that’s all it takes – The
most mind blowing orgasm rips through me, I completely lose who I am, and it
doesn’t stop, it just keeps going on and on.
My eyes roll into the back of my head….I
shake and shudder as I slowly come back down to earth. Whoa! What was that?
I’ve never felt like that before, that
was…..amazing! Oh Tristan, the power you yield over me …Then it hits me,
I just had non-penetrative sex again, and I didn’t freak out.
Unwelcome tears start to flow against my
cheeks. I think it’s relief, letting go… oh Tristan…
I bring my hands up and hide my face, I
feel so stupid for crying.
“Baby!” Tristan gasps, I am up and into his
arms in a heartbeat.
“Sorry,” I sniff, cradling my head under
his chin.
“Don’t be, he whispers.
I look up into his deep eyes. “Don’t stop,”
I choke. “I want you inside me, I want to feel you,” I sniff. Tristan kisses me
from the corner of my eye, down my cheek until he reaches my mouth, the tears
slowly subside as my lips part for his tongue, his taste.
He moans as he kisses me more ardently. I
can feel his erection between my legs, straining against his sweats, teasing
me. I slowly rub up and down against him, he moans with pleasure, then pulls
back from kissing me, panting hard.
We stare at each other for a moment, some
unspoken truth passing between us. Then he stands, reaches into his bag, throws
a condom on the bed and swiftly removes his sweats. My chin almost hits the
floor; seeing him in all his naked glory is something to behold – Damn he’s
sexy! Kneeling onto the bed, he rips the packet open and carefully places
the condom on his mighty fine manhood.
“Are you sure about this?” he questions. I
nod silently to him, feeling nervous again. He pulls me onto his lap. “Say it,”
he orders.
“Yes, I want this, I want you,” I say, but
my voice is shaking, giving me away. He closes his eyes and tenses his jaw. I
reach up and caress his cheek. “Please…” I whisper. “Before I get too nervous…”
I add.
His eyes flash open. “Hold on to me,” he
says. I wrap my arms around his muscular shoulders. We stare at each other, our
lips inches apart. I feel the tip of his erection at the opening of my sex. I
gasp and try to grind against him.
He instantly stills me. “Slowly baby,” he
softly scolds. Whatever he wants, I will do.
I nod once keeping my eyes locked on his.
Then, slowly, very slowly, he eases himself into me, scrutinizing my face as he
does. He keeps going until his full length is buried deep inside me, filling me
completely. I was right he does fit me like a glove.
He feels amazing. This feels amazing. I’m
on cloud nine…
“Ok?” He questions.
“Yes,” I pant.
“More?” He asks.
“Yes…please,” I whimper, urging him to move.
He starts up a steady, slow rhythm. I reach down and kiss him, teasing his
tongue with mine. My hips start to sway to their own beat, moving in time
against him, causing more friction… oh shit! I can feel it building
within me…again…so quickly. Tristan slowly picks up the pace. The feeling is
beyond anything I could have imagined. Is this what it’s supposed to feel like?
I throw my head back in ecstasy, and keep
up the relentless rhythm.