Tristan’s damp hair. She drew in a deep breath as his mouth kissed the top of her breasts, his hand reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra.
He pulled back looking at her, making sure she knew exactly what he planned on doing. He slid her bra down one strap at a time, and then lightly pulled it away exposing her beautiful breasts. He paused for a moment, then leant down and gently kissed them. His hand tracing over her other breast, she felt her body arch towards his, letting out a soft groan.
His kisses moved down slowly, tracing the curves of her stomach, her body automatically arching to push against his contact. Her hands gripped the sheets at her side, sensation filled her body. He stopped momentarily, glancing back up at Stella looking for permission. She nodded as he slowly pulled down her underwear, grazing her leg with his fingertips, sending chills through Stella’s body.
He moved his body up now as he leaned next to Stella’s side, he kissed her lips as she felt his hand softly gliding up her thighs. She held her breath as his hand stopped between her thighs. He gently stroked her there . She moaned, forgetting what it was like to have a man touch her like that. She leaned up reaching for his mouth, kissing him passionately. She felt lost in a dream, her body floating above her as he did wonderful things to her. Her head dropped back on the pillow, she pushed her hips towards his hand, meeting his movement.
“Tristan,” she groaned. She felt his hand leave her as he brought her in for a deep kiss.
He immediately stopped. “Stella, I don’t have any protection with me.”
“It’s ok. I’m on birth control,” she reassured him, wanting nothing to stop him for even a second. She had been on the pill for years, even though she hadn’t slept with anyone or planned on sleeping with anyone for a while, she made sure she was always prepared for the unexpected.
He wasted no more time as he took her in another embrace. She felt his other hand pulling his pants down, he was over her now. He pulled her leg up gently and pushed himself inside her slowly. She moaned. The sensation overwhelmed her; she wanted time to stand still. Stop in the perfection of the moment. They locked their gaze on each other as she felt her body tensing, her climax coming. He moved faster and harder, for what seemed like moments suspended in time. She couldn’t control the feeling any longer, it came over her. “Tristan…” she moaned. Tristan held her tightly, kissing her lips with force while they both found their release, his breathing fast and intense.
He looked into her eyes as their breathing slowed, taking in what had just passed. When he moved to lay next to her, she turned her body so her legs wrapped around him, her hand resting on his chest. She closed her eyes, focusing on her breathing slowing down as she drifted off into a deep sleep.
***
Tristan’s eyes were transfixed on Stella. She had the white bed sheet wrapped over, just enough to cover her naked body. She was lying on her side facing Tristan sleeping soundly. The morning light touched her glowing skin, she was true beauty. She looked so peaceful sleeping, her head resting gently on the pillow, her hair hang loosely around her face. He knew it sounded cliché, but she looked like an angel from heaven.
He didn’t get much sleep that night, he could only think about her. He’d been with other women before, but had never felt the feelings like the ones he had for Stella. These feelings were so new to him, he wanted to hold her and be with her forever. But he feared the truth about him would turn her away. She had to know who he was; it wouldn’t be fair to their relationship, if there even was one. He wanted to believe they had a relationship, but ultimately it would be her decision and he knew that he should have told her earlier who he was, before he let things go as far as they did. But he craved her, he needed her. He only prayed she