~Warning—Mature content~
My eyes flew open as I gasped.
"Is it hurting?" He asked worriedly.
Hurting? I think I've outgrown that stage, you dumbass.
"No," I panted, "it feels amazing."
He smiled and began moving faster, his eyes boring into mine.
I couldn't believe how good he felt.
He was thrusting in and out of me like a wild man, making sure that I had no chance to escape the pleasure he was giving me.
"Cecile," he moaned as he buried himself deep within me, "I love the way you feel around me."
I cried out as I felt a wave of warmth rush through me.
"I love the way you taste," he added as he licked my lips.
I was panting hard as I looked up at him. "I love the way you look at me," I whispered.
"I love your softness," he said as he kissed my neck and chest.
"I love the way you make me feel," I moaned as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"I love the way you smell." He concluded as he nibbled on my earlobe.
I screamed as another orgasm hit me.
"Fuck," he cursed as he continued thrusting. "I. could. do. this. all. day."
I laughed breathlessly and said, "Me too."
He chuckled and said, "I don't think I can wait any longer."
He pulled out of me and rolled on his back.
"Get on top of me," he commanded as he spread his legs apart.
I did as he told me, straddling him.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him until our bodies touched.
"Now do it," he whispered hoarsely, "and let me feel you."
I leaned forward and kissed him as I started moving.
"Ahhhhhh!" I groaned as I moved faster.
I was panting hard as I kept moving.
"Cecile," he moaned, "I'm going to come soon."
"I know," I whispered. "I'm almost there too."
As if he sensed it, he grabbed my hips and pulled me harder.
"I love you," he grunted as I felt his cock throbbing inside me.
"I love you too." I whimpered as I came undone.
How? Why did I say that without thinking?
The feeling wasn't gone.
Sigh!
There was no way I wouldn't be tempted once we got back to the mansion.
But for now, I tried suppressing my desires until we got back.
We both collapsed on the ground and lay there, catching our breaths.
After a while, Tristan got up and helped me to my feet.
"Let's go home," I said as we walked hand in hand back to the car.
"Home?" Tristan asked as he followed me to the horses.
"Yeah, where we belong."
*****
"We're home, Cecile." Tristan whispered into my ear.
I was in his arms, holding onto him from exhaustion from the day's activities.
His familiar, intoxicating smell wafted through my nostrils, which made me press closer to his chest.
'Mmm~aaaahh! I could stay like this all day.'
I turned to look at the well-laid bed in front of us.
Gulp!
I couldn't really tell what was going on with me today, but that same feeling resurfaced, and I knew my actions would be heavily influenced by it.
"The bed."
I had managed to mutter, pointing at the bed.
"Eh?!" he exclaimed as I slipped out of his arms and ran towards it.
I jumped on it, spreading my legs wide apart and wiggling my bottom in the air.
Tristan burst out laughing as he stepped closer to me.
I felt him wrap his hands around me and lift my legs off the bed.
He pulled off my boots and socks. Then he removed my jacket and loosened my dress.
He tossed it aside and then proceeded to remove my hair from its bun.
I giggled as he untangled each strand and let it fall down my back.
He stopped after he'd removed most of it, leaving only one braid at the side of my head.
I sighed happily as I watched him undo the other braid.
"Thank you," I whispered.
"For what?" He asked as he placed his hands behind my neck and kissed me.
"Everything."
"You're welcome." He replied before he kissed me again.
"Tristan," I murmured against his lips as I pulled away from him, "please."
He grinned as he crawled onto the bed and laid beside me.
"Please what?" he teased.
I smiled seductively and said, "Please make love to me."
"You've been surprisingly active today." He said this as he kissed my neck. "Could it be that a trip outdoors could do this to you?"
I gave a playful glare in his direction.
He raised his hands in surrender and said, "If that's the case, then I'll gladly take you outdoors anytime."
I giggled as he kissed me, and I felt his fingers trailing up my thighs.
"Ohhh!" I moaned as he stroked my sensitive folds.
"Does that feel good?" He asked me as he kissed me.
I nodded, "Yes."
"Do you want more?"
I whimpered as he slipped two fingers inside me.
"More, please," I begged.
"Anything else you want?"
I moaned, "Yesssss," in agreement.
"Then ask for it."
"I want you to fuck me, Tristan."
He groaned as he thrust two fingers into my pussy.
"I love the sound of that," he muttered as he began fingering me faster.
I was moaning louder now, pushing myself against his hand.
"Tell me how much you want it," he demanded as he increased the speed of his fingers.
"I want you so bad... oh god..."
"Say it again."
"I want youuuu," I moaned loudly. "So bad!"
"Come for me, Cecile." He growled.
"I'm coming," I moaned as I clung to him.
He pulled his fingers out of me and flipped me over on my stomach, pulling me close to him.
As he pushed inside of me, he murmured, "You are such a bad girl."
I whimpered as he filled me completely. "Yesss~"
"It feels even better than last time." He groaned.
I smiled up at him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm glad."
"I didn't expect you to be this wet," he mumbled as he began thrusting in and out of me.
"I was hoping you would notice," I moaned as I tightened my legs around him.
"Cecile, I love the way you moan when I'm inside you."
"Tristan," I cried out as I came again, "oh god, yes!"
My body shook as Tristan continued thrusting.
His movements became erratic as increased pleasure coursed through me.
"Ceci—"
I felt him tense as he held himself still inside me.
My eyes doubled in size as he pulled out until its tip before slamming back into me with force.
Thrust!
I screamed as I felt him continue at this pace.
Thrust!
I felt his thrusts getting faster and harder.
"FUCK!"
He roared as he pounded me hard and fast.
"OH GOD YES!"
I cried out as I felt his hot seed shooting into me, and I shuddered.
"Did you feel that?" He asked between the pants.
"Yes," I whispered. "That was amazing."
He chuckled as he nuzzled my neck and kissed my shoulder.
He had hoped to pull out of me, but when I locked my legs around his waist, trapping him inside me, he realized he couldn't move.
"What are you doing?" He asked with a laugh. "Still up for round two?"
I giggled, "Maybe."
"Good. Because I have something else planned for you."