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This time, it seemed like Tristan was making sure Tessa felt him so deep into her body that she was seeing stars. He was pushing her to her limits so that she felt him every time she moved tomorrow at the game. Each stroke, each push taking her further and further over the edge of what her body thought it could take. The blinding pleasure of his thick cock hitting her g spot just right with his pelvis grinding against her clit, mixed with the lip biting painful stretch of his brutal thrusts, was enough to make her feel drunk on the sensations.

“Fuck,” Tristan groaned. “It’s too good, fuck, please let me come inside you.”

Seeing such a strong, masculine, solid wall of a man above her practically whimpering and shaking, fingers digging into her thighs that will no doubt leave bruises, begging and pleading for her, was intoxicating and painfully arousing.

“Yes,” she whispered desperately. “Come inside me, Tristan.”

He practically collapsed on top of her, burrowing his head into the crook of her neck, fingers gripping the plump curve of her hips. His whole body shook, his moans coming out breathless and muffled against her skin. Tessa wrapped her arms and herlegs tightly around him, feeling a deep throb of pleasure as she felt his cock pulse and empty inside of her.

“Fuck, fuck,” his breaths come out in heavy, labored pants, and once he came down from the intense high of his orgasm, he pulled back slightly, placing light kisses all over the slick skin of her shoulder. “You okay?”

“I feel like I should be asking you that,” she said with a teasing giggle, grabbing his face to bring his lips to hers. They shared a long, sensual, intimate kiss that made her heart soar.

She slowly sat up, attempting to back away from him and break the kiss, but he only held onto her tighter, keeping his cock buried inside of her.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he mumbled against her lips.

“Up higher on the bed so we can cuddle,” she replied with a laugh.

“You think I’m done with you?”

“What?” she asked with wide eyes, pulling back from him and studying his face. “Whatever else you think I can take, I most certainly can’t. I’m tapping out.”

Her heartbeat sped up as she watched a cocky smile spread across his face, and she tried to back away from him again.

“Tristan,” she said as a warning, but she failed miserably at hiding the smile forming on her lips.

“You always make me come too fast. Get over here, Smith.”

“No!” she shrieked, a goofy smile plastered on her face as she broke away from his hold and scooted towards the other end of the bed, but he grabbed one of her ankles and pulled her back down towards him, causing a fit of giggles to erupt from her.

“On your hands and knees,” he ordered, and her eyes went wide.

“Trist, there’s no way you can go again.”

“Watch me,” he stated firmly, hand gripping his semi hard cock. “Now bend over.”

“I can’t take that thing from behind, I’ll die!”

“Hands and knees, Tessa.”

His smile was gone, replaced by the sexiest authoritative glare she could have ever imagined, and her insides started stirring again.

“Jesus Christ,” she whispered out, obeying his words. She took a deep breath and prepared herself for how vulnerable this position always made her feel, but when she felt his warm hand on her ass and a deep, primal groan erupt from his throat, she felt a thrilling pulse in her clit that made her stomach clench.

“I wish you could see this, baby,” he murmured, his hand appreciatively gripping her ass while his other began pumping the base of his cock, which was growing harder by the second. “Your ass is so soft and perfect. Your pussy looks so beautiful with my come dripping out of you.”

“Tristan,” she felt her pussy pulse again from his words and knew that she was melting into a puddle for this man.

With her face buried into a pillow, she had no idea what to expect with Tristan’s large body and even larger cock looming behind her, but his tongue sliding from her clit, up the length of her pussy, and over the sensitive nub of her ass was not even on her radar.

“Oh!” she gasped and instinctively tried to pull away, but he only gripped her hips and held her still while his tongue worked gloriously over the taboo area, but he went at it like a man starved, the hand that wasn’t pumping his cock finding her clit again.

Her head felt dizzy and her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest. Never had she experienced pleasure like this, and it was making her come undone. She started grinding back against his face and hand, feeling the unmistakable building upof pressure begin to coil in her abdomen, but before she could quite get to the peak, he pulled away and gave her ass a firm slap, making her squeak in surprise.

“Don’t you ever,” he said, lining his now rock-hard cock up with her warm, wet pussy, “Keep this from me again. Understand?”

“Yes,” she breathed, bracing for the impact as she felt the head of him starting to push inside.