Chapter 125
Aaliyah
When I woke from sleep, I slowly became aware of my surroundings. Tristan's masculine scent wrapped around me, filling my nostrils. I blinked the sleep from my eyes as I moved closer to the long, hard length of Tristan's body. I didn't pull away; instead, I stayed there, focusing on the rise and fall of his chest. His legs and arms were wrapped around me, rubbing against me.
One of his thighs rested on my hips, and I felt the hard length of his cock through the thin fabric. My pulse picked up, and as I turned around, he woke up.
"Good morning," he said in a deep morning voice, moving me so I was under him.
"Morning," I replied, flashing him a smile. He leaned down and kissed my lips. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as I kissed him back.
