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He got down from the bed and went back to the bathroom, searching frantically for something. He returned with a condom. I watched nervously as he ripped it open.
“Let me.” I stopped him.
He gave me the condom, and I sheathed his pulsing cock.
He teased my clit a little with the tip of his cock before sliding in slowly while I tried to adjust to his size.
“Fuck! You feel so good and so fucking tight,” he rasped, leaning down to kiss me.
He thrust deep into me with no warning. I arched my back and yelped in pain. My breathing ceased. I hadn’t been prepared for that. Tristan paused his movement and swallowed the sound of my pain with kisses.
His hand reached between my legs and tried to ease the pain away. It was working because all I could focus on were the electrifying currents spreading through me. I kissed him, trying to urge him to move.
He thrust slowly into me. The pain was still there, but the pleasure was building up slowly, and I wanted him to go faster, so I could reach my peak. I could tell he was struggling to keep a slow pace because he didn’t want to hurt me.
“More,” I moaned, brushing my fingers through his hair.
“I don’t want it to hurt,” he said, still holding back.
I was close but not close enough because he wasn’t going deeper and faster to get me there. I pushed him aside and switched our position. He looked surprised as he watched me straddle him.
“Just seeing you on top gets me so hard,” he grunted, gripping my hips.
I guided him into my entrance and groaned at the sore-sweet feeling that filled me. I started moving my hips, going slow, and soon, I picked up the pace.
Tristan moaned, gripping my backside in his palms. Our moans and the sound of our bodies slapping against each other filled the room. My hips moved faster. I threw my head back at the sweet currents taking over my senses, the pleasure almost making me dizzy.
“Look at me,” he growled.
I opened my eyes and met his oceanic gaze on me.
I was about to hit my climax when Tristan switched our position in a flash. I was lying halfway on the edge of the bed; my head was almost touching the floor, but I didn’t care because I could feel him deep inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he thrust into me, his one hand holding my waist tightly while the other hand trailed up my stomach and his fingers wrapped around my throat. I gasped at the intensity of pleasure drowning my senses. I flicked my nipples as he kept pumping into me with urgency.
“Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes,” I moaned.
He pulled me back to his body when we were both so close to our peak, and our lips locked in a slow kiss. As my hips moved fast against him, he held on to me, pressing our bodies together. Sweat glistened our bodies like gold as we both found our release—one moan, one breath, and one body.
He held me in an embrace for a while as we tried to catch our breath. I felt him growing inside me again, but the soreness between my legs made it hard to move now. I winced as he pulled out of me. He got down from the bed and went to discard the condom.
I lay back on the bed, spent and panting softly. I closed my eyes, feeling too exhausted to stay awake.
My pillow felt so hard.I ran my hand up the solid object, trying to figure out what had happened, but I heard a groan.
I opened my eyes and found my pillow to be Tristan’s chest.
“Morning,” he whispered with a soft smile. He brushed my hair back and caressed my cheek with his thumb.
I realized I had slept halfway on him the entire night. I tried to move my legs that were entwined with his under the sheets. The sudden soreness between my legs stopped me. I might need that wheelchair. I could hardly move without feeling the pain between my legs.
“Are you okay?”
I gave him a smile and lay back on his chest.
“Don’t you have work today?” I asked instead.
“I already told my secretary I would be coming in late.” His thumb drew lazy circles on my skin.
There was a knock on the door, making my heart jump. Tristan pulled the sheet up to cover my back. The door opened, and Morris walked in.
