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Oh baby, you can do this to me all night long…
    “Oh baby…” Tristan moans, I look down and
watch him moving in and out of me, it’s so sexy, so hot. His cheeks start to flush,
our eyes catch again and I can tell he’s close.
    I feel myself tighten, then tighten some
more. “Oh god…” I grip his shoulders with my hands. There are no more words.
I’m just sensation and feeling. I feel like every cell in my body is about to
explode, and I climax loudly, screaming out his name.
    “Sorry,” I pant, feeling guilty, still
moving.
    “Don’t be,” he grunts as he moves slightly,
and picks up the pace. “Oh Coral…” He moans, moving in and out of me. “You feel
so good baby.” I feel myself building again, and cry out as we both climax
together and fall down onto the bed. Oh my god!

 
    CHAPTER THREE
     
    WE LIE FACE TO FACE. Both
panting; coming down from our lovemaking. Tristan pulls me closer to him,
studying my face, gently running his knuckle across my cheek.
    “Are you ok?” he asks in a deep, worried
voice. I grin from ear to ear. Tristan chuckles slightly and kisses me. “Are
you sure?” he asks losing the grin.
    “Tristan you should know me by now. Do you
think I would hold back if I wasn’t ok?” I say stroking his cheek, my eyes
pleading with his. He looks mollified, but I can't be totally sure. “What’s
going on in that head of yours?” I ask.
    “Loads,” he blurts. I frown back at him. He
gently kisses the tip of my nose, slides off the bed and walks into the
bathroom. When he returns his condom has disappeared but his erection hasn’t. I
grin up at him. “Can’t” he says, answering my unspoken question. “No more
condoms,” he adds pulling the quilt back and slipping inside.
    “Come on,” he says tapping my backside
lightly. “Get under the covers, you’ll get cold.”
    I have to agree I will, so I get inside.
Tristan lies on his back and hold his arm out waiting for me, as I place my
head on his shoulder, he puts his arm around me and starts stroking my back and
across my shoulders. I place my hand on his chest and softly stroke his smooth,
marbled, perfectly defined pectorals.
    Then I panic. What if that was as good for
him as it was for me? – Oh god, I hope he says yes! I look up at him,
and instantly lose my train of thought. Tristan is staring up at the ceiling,
deep in thought.
    “I’m fine,” I tell him firmly. He looks
down at me and stares back for a couple of seconds, I can see he still looks a
little nervous, apprehensive, then he stares up at the ceiling again.
    “More than fine actually, I’ve never had it
so good...” I stop and think about it, nope not even after climaxing with
Justin, I never felt this good. “I didn’t know it could feel this good,”
I add pleading for him to understand.
    “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” he asks
his tone sharp.
    “Tell you what?” He pulls his arm from
underneath me and leans up onto his elbow, so he’s hovering over me, then he cocks
one eyebrow up at me – Oh that!
    “Do you think it’s something I’m proud of?”
I gripe. “I made a mistake, a stupid mistake and it cost me.” I bite. Why is
he asking about this now?
    Tristan sighs deeply and closes his eyes
for a moment.
    “Besides,” I grin feeling ecstatic. “I
didn’t freak out!”
    “Freak out?” he says darkly. Ok, so how
do I put this?
    “I talked to George about you, from the
very moment we met I knew I wanted you, but I wasn’t sure how I could even
begin to…to have something, to be with you sexually. Sometimes I have
nightmares about what happened,” I quietly admit.
    “Fuck!” He hisses and squeezes his eyes
shut, when he opens them, I can see they are full of turmoil. He leans down and
presses his lips hard against mine; it’s just not painful. “I guess it’s not
something that’s easy to say,” he murmurs against my lips.
    “No it wasn’t. I was afraid…afraid that if
we were going well and I told you, I’d