Page 78 of Our Forever Starts Tonight

A muted moan came out of me again, and I covered my mouth to hide it. Tristan took my hand and moved it away. “No. I want to hear you.”

He kept his head above me and looked down as he started to rub a little faster below. His eyes were dark and lust-filled now, and it gave me goosebumps. My legs twitched as his ministrations brought me closer and closer to climax. Mewls of pleasure came out of me in a continuous stream, and when Tristan slipped his hand under my underwear to rub directly against me, it finally sent me over. I threw my head back and let the vibrations wash over my body. Tristan tucked his head against my neck and started to suck as he rubbed me through.

It was ecstacy.

As the haze of my orgasm faded, I managed to get my hands between us to start unfastening the button of his jeans. He took over, leaning back, and shoved his hand into his pocket to pull out a condom. He looked down at me, briefly freaked out.

“I don’t want you think that I brought this because—”

“Tristan, shut up,” I cut him off.

“Right,” he said with a smile. “Sorry.”

He ran his hand through his hair and the moonlight coming in through the window cast across his chiseled abs. He perched the condom between his teeth so that he could pull his pants and boxers off and…

Holy shit did he look sexy.

Keeping the condom held in his teeth, he rolled my dress down and off, followed by removing my bra and panties. My whole body felt like it was going to melt from the feeling of his hands on me. He kept a hold of the condom in his mouth and peeled against it to open it, then he brought the condom down to his…

“Are you serious with that?!” I yelped.

He froze. “What? I thought we were.”

I stuck my hand out and ran it along the length. I’d been so focused on him and his beautiful face that I hadn’t looked down that whole time.

He was massive.

“No way you’re this good-looking, smart, talented, and working withthat?”

He had his eyes focused on me stroking him gently. “What can I say?”

“It’s all mine?” I asked, then, then I rigidified, looking up at him. “Oh my god. I can’t believe I Just fucking said that out loud.”

Tristan only seemed more aroused. He rolled the condom on and brought his face down to mine, pushing me back on my back. He lifted my leg up over his shoulder and smiled. “Yeah, Aria. It’s all yours.” He poked himself at my entrance and slowly started to push in. I seized up almost immediately, and he got nervous. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just go slow,” I said. “Don’t break me.”

“You got it,” he said.

He listened, working himself into me in slow, enticing centimeters. Though I stung at the outset, the fullness threatened to make me pass out from pleasure. I couldn’t move in any way and not feel him inside of me, and it had me at a fever pitch.

“Oh god,” I hummed. “Yes.”

After loosening me up enough, Tristan picked up the pace, moving in and out of me at faster intervals until he was slamming in and out of me. Any pain associated with his size was diminished by the fact that every spot he struck seemed to send a stream of pleasure flowing from my head down to curl my toes.

Oh, so it could bethatgood.

“Aria,” Tristan huffed. “I’m close.”

I couldn’t return the sentiment, because in truth, I’d had several orgasms already. For not being used to it, I was close to exhausted and actually a little relieved. Though every time he targeted me deeply, I wished it could last forever.

Unexpectedly, I came again, shuddering as I did so, and Tristan growled and pushed himself all the way into me. His fingers dug into my leg and I temporarily lost sound.

“I hate,” Tristan said just as it was coming back to me. “That we were stopped from doing that sooner.”

“Same here,” I said, nodding. I turned my head to the side and closed my eyes. “I can’t believe you’re…”

And I fell asleep.

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