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.She didn’t want him to be focused on her; she wanted him concentrating on his own pleasure.Reaching forward, she plucked his glasses off his nose and put them carefully on the nightstand next to the bed.He groaned in grumpy frustration.‘I can’t see you now.’‘That’s the idea.You’re going to have to feel me instead,’ she said, tearing open the condom wrapper.He groaned again, but this time it was filled with pure hunger.She took a moment to slide the latex over him, enjoying his little growls of pleasure as she did so.Moving up on her knees, she positioned herself above him, fitting the tip of him inside her.She smiled as she heard his deep intake of breath and he gripped the headboard harder.Slowly, carefully, she lowered herself onto him, relishing the exquisite stretch and pressure as he filled her.She was so keyed up, it felt as though a million nerve-endings had come alive and were dancing with joy inside her.They fitted together perfectly, the length of him hitting her deep inside, and she couldn’t stop herself from moving straight away, savouring the ebb and flow of sensation as she pressed deep, then pulled up and almost off him again.‘Whoa, whoa, whoa.’ Tristan muttered, as she continued to move and leant back to put a hand on each of his thighs, letting her hair cascade down her back.She felt him buck beneath her and increased her speed, rocking her pelvis back and forth, delighting in the delicious friction inside her.Tipping her head back to look at him, she saw him lick the fingers of one hand then slide it between her legs, pressing on her sensitive nub and sending a whole new riot of sensation through her.Releasing her grip on his legs, she leaned forwards into the pressure of his caress and picked up the pace, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm as it teased her body, shimmering like a halo of pleasure on the horizon.The dual sensations intensified as she rode him and lost herself in the pure hedonism of the moment.Delicious pressure built and built until she thought she might go crazy with the need for release and finally the feeling broke and she flew over the edge, plummeting into a deep, dark cavern of euphoria, pinpricks of light exploding behind her eyes.It took a good few moments for her blissed-out state to dispel enough for her to rise from where she’d slumped against Tristan’s chest but, when she did, she saw he was giving her the most wickedly delighted smirk.‘It sounded like you enjoyed that,’ he said.‘I might have found it pleasingly uplifting,’ she replied, unable to keep the laughter out of her voice.‘I’m relieved I didn’t let my bespectacled brothers down.’‘No, no, I can safely say they’d be more than satisfied with your sterling performance,’ she said, shifting a little, only to discover how hard he still was inside her.He let out a muffled curse and clenched his fists above his head.‘Please tell me you’re not going to leave me like this.’‘You really think I’d be that cruel,’ she said, shifting her hips again to restart the slip-slide motion, conjuring up wonderful aftershocks from her orgasm.His breath rasped in his throat as they moved faster together and she allowed him to set the pace this time, matching his thrusts as he found his rhythm.Leaning forwards, she pressed her hands onto his shoulders to hold him against the bed—the sheen of sweat on his skin causing her grip to slip a little—and continued to move with him, squeezing him inside her on the upstroke.She could feel his muscles quivering beneath her touch and he bucked his hips, his breathing growing more and more ragged until he finally let out a low groan of pleasure, his brow furrowing hard in concentrated pleasure as he came inside her.It was a truly beautiful sight.She’d done that to him.She’d made this gorgeous, ridiculously sexy man lose his mind like that.They worked together.Something she could only describe as a mind orgasm flooded through her head at the thought of it.She stayed on top of him until his breathing quietened and he opened his eyes again and smiled at her.‘Well, Louise, I have to admit I’m very grateful you coughed all over me tonight.’ He placed a hand on her hip and stroked his fingertips up and down, tickling the line of her spine.Despite her wave of discomfort at him not using her real name, her body still gave a delicious shiver in response to his touch.‘Just think,’ he continued, an eyebrow raised.‘If you hadn’t we might have both been alone in our separate beds right now instead of enjoying the warm afterglow of down and dirty sex together.’Levering herself off him, she collapsed onto the bed, trying not to worry about how wobbly she felt.The slow, sad pull of loneliness that had bugged her recently had no business raising its ugly head right now [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.She didn’t want him to be focused on her; she wanted him concentrating on his own pleasure.Reaching forward, she plucked his glasses off his nose and put them carefully on the nightstand next to the bed.He groaned in grumpy frustration.‘I can’t see you now.’‘That’s the idea.You’re going to have to feel me instead,’ she said, tearing open the condom wrapper.He groaned again, but this time it was filled with pure hunger.She took a moment to slide the latex over him, enjoying his little growls of pleasure as she did so.Moving up on her knees, she positioned herself above him, fitting the tip of him inside her.She smiled as she heard his deep intake of breath and he gripped the headboard harder.Slowly, carefully, she lowered herself onto him, relishing the exquisite stretch and pressure as he filled her.She was so keyed up, it felt as though a million nerve-endings had come alive and were dancing with joy inside her.They fitted together perfectly, the length of him hitting her deep inside, and she couldn’t stop herself from moving straight away, savouring the ebb and flow of sensation as she pressed deep, then pulled up and almost off him again.‘Whoa, whoa, whoa.’ Tristan muttered, as she continued to move and leant back to put a hand on each of his thighs, letting her hair cascade down her back.She felt him buck beneath her and increased her speed, rocking her pelvis back and forth, delighting in the delicious friction inside her.Tipping her head back to look at him, she saw him lick the fingers of one hand then slide it between her legs, pressing on her sensitive nub and sending a whole new riot of sensation through her.Releasing her grip on his legs, she leaned forwards into the pressure of his caress and picked up the pace, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm as it teased her body, shimmering like a halo of pleasure on the horizon.The dual sensations intensified as she rode him and lost herself in the pure hedonism of the moment.Delicious pressure built and built until she thought she might go crazy with the need for release and finally the feeling broke and she flew over the edge, plummeting into a deep, dark cavern of euphoria, pinpricks of light exploding behind her eyes.It took a good few moments for her blissed-out state to dispel enough for her to rise from where she’d slumped against Tristan’s chest but, when she did, she saw he was giving her the most wickedly delighted smirk.‘It sounded like you enjoyed that,’ he said.‘I might have found it pleasingly uplifting,’ she replied, unable to keep the laughter out of her voice.‘I’m relieved I didn’t let my bespectacled brothers down.’‘No, no, I can safely say they’d be more than satisfied with your sterling performance,’ she said, shifting a little, only to discover how hard he still was inside her.He let out a muffled curse and clenched his fists above his head.‘Please tell me you’re not going to leave me like this.’‘You really think I’d be that cruel,’ she said, shifting her hips again to restart the slip-slide motion, conjuring up wonderful aftershocks from her orgasm.His breath rasped in his throat as they moved faster together and she allowed him to set the pace this time, matching his thrusts as he found his rhythm.Leaning forwards, she pressed her hands onto his shoulders to hold him against the bed—the sheen of sweat on his skin causing her grip to slip a little—and continued to move with him, squeezing him inside her on the upstroke.She could feel his muscles quivering beneath her touch and he bucked his hips, his breathing growing more and more ragged until he finally let out a low groan of pleasure, his brow furrowing hard in concentrated pleasure as he came inside her.It was a truly beautiful sight.She’d done that to him.She’d made this gorgeous, ridiculously sexy man lose his mind like that.They worked together.Something she could only describe as a mind orgasm flooded through her head at the thought of it.She stayed on top of him until his breathing quietened and he opened his eyes again and smiled at her.‘Well, Louise, I have to admit I’m very grateful you coughed all over me tonight.’ He placed a hand on her hip and stroked his fingertips up and down, tickling the line of her spine.Despite her wave of discomfort at him not using her real name, her body still gave a delicious shiver in response to his touch.‘Just think,’ he continued, an eyebrow raised.‘If you hadn’t we might have both been alone in our separate beds right now instead of enjoying the warm afterglow of down and dirty sex together.’Levering herself off him, she collapsed onto the bed, trying not to worry about how wobbly she felt.The slow, sad pull of loneliness that had bugged her recently had no business raising its ugly head right now [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]