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WARNING! The following chapter contains sexual content.

Chapter 37

Tobias P.O.V

I wipe my palms on my jeans, unable to help with the sweaty feeling. The anticipation of this weekend has been killing me. I know I love Tris more than any other woman I have ever been with before. I also know that I want our first time to be special for the both of us, but I also don't want to make it seem like I am pressuring her in any way. God, even with my first time having sex, I dont remember being this nervous. But then again, my first time would have been considered to be a disaster, and it probably didn't help that I barely knew the girl. To be honest, it was an underage party, and it was completely unsupervised, and I was only sixteen. I barely knew what the hell I was doing, never mind, where to put things. Yes, I knew I was supposed to put my dick inside her pussy, but that was about it, if I'm being completely honest with myself. Thank god for books, and good old fashion porn. Needless to say, it was over before things could really begin, and I barely remember that experience. My next time was a little more memorable, but nothing like the anticipation I am feeling right now for Tris

I arrive to our suite before Tris does, giving me sometime to prepare a romantic setting for her. I want her relaxed, and comfortable, nothing too much over the top for sure. So I light a few candles around the living room, and light one in the middle of the small dining table. I have already ordered room service on my way back up to the suite. I decided to order a little of everything, not feeling particular about any one menu item. I hope Tris doesn't mind the choices I made, not knowing exactly what she would be in the mood for either.

I change into comfortable pajama bottoms, and a white tank top. I want to look casual,and relaxed to her. No big deal. The thought of going shirtless did cross my mind, because Tris has always had her eyes set on my chest whenever I am shirtless. But I quickly rethink that thought, not wanting to pressure her in anyway… I would never pressure Tris, if at the end she decides it's not the right time for us, we could simply just cuddle up by the fire, or order a movie, her wish is my command.

I walk back into the living room, when a knock on the door echoes through the suite. I open the door, allowing room service to come in, and set up the rollaway table just inches away from the small dining table. I sign the receipt, and hand him a tip, and wish him well for the night. I turn back towards the room, looking out of the large windows, I see the beautiful view of our city. Wow, is this sight something! I can almost imagine, Tris in my arms, while I'm looking out at this view, It's simply breathtaking.

The door knob turns, the sound heightens my anxiety. I swear I have somehow swallowed the lump in my throat. Should I continue to stand, should I sit, should I busy myself? Shit, what should I do? I decide to just stand there, after all, I can help her with any bags that she might have. I watch the door open slowly, Tris comes in, and then she closes the door behind her. I watch her eyes widen, as she takes in the room, I wait patiently for her response. My heart sinks every second that she stands there frozen, maybe this was too much.

"Too much?" I probe, unable to hold back any longer. Finally I watch her thaw out before me, as our eyes meet.

"No...no, this is perfect,"she answers, I watch as a hint of blush begin to darken her face. She's so adorable.

"Good, I ordered us some dinner…" I say, after clearing my throat. I then proceed to walk over to the table, removing the metal covers from each plate, to reveal the food that I ordered for us. "I didn't know what you were in the mood for, so I kinda ordered a little of everything," I explain. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my runaway nerves. "I hope your hungry?"

"Starving," she says, rubbing her flat, tight stomach for enthusiasm.

"Well, we can't let that go on any longer. Shall we?" I pull out the chair for her, and help her get settled, before taking my own seat. I kiss her head, before finally settling in. Suddenly I feel my nerves calm down, just from having her near.

We begin eating, as the comfortable silence surrounds us. I have always loved that we could enjoy being in each other's company, without having the need to talk. I watch as Tris slowly slips a spoonful of chocolate cake into her mouth, and then she begins to moan.. I wonder if she is doing this on purpose, since she slipped the spoon in so slowly, and then makes her tongue so well known to me. Without thinking, I lean in slowly kissing the corner of her mouth, and licking the chocolate that she had left behind. I can hear Tris' breath begin to labor slightly, telling me that I'm on the right track. I then move towards her lips, slowly moving my mouth against hers, licking her lower lip, and begging for access, thankfully she doesn't disappoint. As my tongue caresses hers, she moans into my mouth. I reach up, cupping her cheek in my hand, keeping her right where I want her. Slowly, Tris moves her hands from the table to around my neck, one landing on my back ,while the other goes up to my neck. Our kiss begins to turn from slow, and gentle, to being hungry, passionate, and lustful. I carefully stand, trying not to break the kiss, while pulling her into my arms, then I scoop her up, and carry her to the bedroom. Our lips never daring to leave each other's, it's like we have an addiction, and we just can't get enough of one another..

I lie her gently on the bed, as she pulls me to hover over her, in return. Tris finally breaks our kiss, leaning her head back, as I trail open mouth kisses down her neck, and behind her ear. She moans loudly, encouraging me to continue my pursuit. I lean up on my elbows, noticing now how dark the room is. I want there to be some kind of light, I mean, I want to see her. My mind works fast to solve this new dilemma of ours.

"How about a fire?" I ask, it's a little cold out tonight. A fire would be a nice touch.

"Sure," Tris says, or more like yawns out. She covers her mouth with her hand, covering the O that her mouth forms. Even that, I'm finding simply adorable. I move quickly, as I notice she's beginning to get tired. I make my way to the fireplace, pushing the button for the gas, and igniting the flames. I proceed to pull my shirt off over my head, letting it drop to the floor, before I turn back to join Tris on the bed. As I walk back, I notice Tris' eyes are closed, and her breathing is steady, and calm. Damn, she fell asleep.

Although I'm disappointed about not being able to make love, I know that afternoon in the spa did her in.. I slowly take her shoes and socks off, and I debate on if I should remove her pants… I finally give in, after all, I'm her boyfriend, and I've already seen her naked. I would hate for her to sleep, and not be comfortable. I slowly lower the pants down her hips, over her thighs, and down her legs. I try so hard not to notice those damn sexy, black, lacy panties that she has on, as I pull the covers over her body, and gently place a kiss on her forehead. I begin to walk over to the other side of the bed, I slip under the comforter to lay beside Tris, and gently pull her into my arms. I can't help but watch her sleep, because god, she's so beautiful, until I'm finally pulled under with her.

The sun shines through the curtains of the room, waking me. But I don't mind, not when I have Tris laying in my arms fast asleep. I tighten my arms around her, wanting her to be as close to me as possible. I see her gorgeous blue-gray eyes begin to flutter open and closed, they then open and close again, until she no longer has the need to close them. Our eyes meet, until I see a frown suddenly appear on her beautiful face. I suddenly have the urge to fix whatever is causing the frown on her face.

"What's wrong, Love?" I ask, my voice filled with concern.

"I fell asleep last night," she comments, her voice filled with disappointment.

"You were tired."

"But," she begins, but I don't let her finish, as I place my index finger on her lips.

"You needed to sleep, so you did. But now you're awake." My voice is filled with want, and need, I just want to be with her, to be inside her right now. I lean in, claiming her lips once again with my own. I want her so badly, I know she can definitely feel my need for her. I don't even try to hide it, as our kiss becomes more demanding, and hungry. I want her to feel what she does to me. My left hand finds the hem of her shirt, lifting it slowly up her stomach. But then I stop, because I feel Tris tense underneath me. I immediately stop, hovering over her, questioning what is going on. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing," she says, but I know something is up.

"I know something is wrong...Tris, you tensed up. You know you can tell me, I hope you know you can talk to me about anything," I say, trying to encourage her to talk to me.

"It's just… it's so bright and…" she stutters. I can see the fear, and maybe even embarrassment in her eyes.

"Tris, Love, what are you talking about?." I say, processing her words. "Are you embarrassed?" I ask, watching as the blush begins to appear on her face. I now know I'm on the right track. "Tris, you know you're beautiful… right?" I ask. She doesn't answer, instead, I see her looking down at my chest, avoiding my gaze. "Tris, you are the sexiest, most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on, I am being serious right now, I hope you believe me. Even more importantly… I love you more than I can even begin to understand myself. This connection we have... I just want to show you how much I do love you, I want to express these feelings I have for you" I tell her in a gentle voice.

"It's just… scary. I just… thought it would be dark, and not so bright," she tries to explain. I hate that she has lost confidence in herself so quickly, but why? I fight the urge to argue, telling her I have already seen her naked as can be, hell, she's even seen me almost naked. The only thing I have kept private is my dick. I knew if I was to reveal myself to her, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from taking her…burns, a broken arm, a really bad concussion, nothing would have stopped me. But I don't want to fight right now, not about this, because I don't want it to seem like I am pressuring her. I back off for now, because I know the mood has passed, but knowing this conversation is far from over.

We eat our breakfast, the air surrounding us is slightly more awkward than usual. I drink my coffee, trying to think of a way to approach the situation. This isn't what I wanted, this isn't what I had in mind for our weekend. It was supposed to be no pressure, relaxing, and just being with each other. We weren't supposed to have anything hanging over our heads, not now, not after everything we've been through the last few weeks.

Then as I process our previous, and ridiculous conversation, an idea hits me…. I look up at Tris to see her looking around the room, she's avoiding looking at me, as she bites her food. Yep, this has to end now.

"Tris, do you trust me?" I ask her, not giving anything away. She finally looks at me, with caution in her eyes. She nods, as her eyebrows scrunch together, no doubt wondering where I am going with that question. "Go put your bathing suit on," I demand, not giving anything else away. She looks at me with even more questions on her beautiful face. I hold up a finger to her mouth, silencing her from speaking, "no questions," I say. I need to put an end to her insecurities right here, and right now. I stand, making my way to the bathroom, not even bothering to look back at a very bewildered Tris.

Once in the bathroom, I begin to turn on the facets in the jacuzzi, and push the buttons for the jets. While I'm at it, I add the scented oils and bubbles to the water that the hotel has kindly provided us. The room is quickly filled with the scent of lavender, and lemongrass… I remember from a long, and boring conversation with Shauna that the scent of lavender helps with relaxation. Tris and I definitely need that right now more than ever.

Once the tub is filled with hot water, and the jets are on full blast, I turn to open the door, and guide Tris in. She is surprised to see I am guiding her into the bathroom, and not out the front door. I let my eyes rack over her body, her bathing suit is a sexy two piece, black silk… I take a deep breath needing to control myself more than ever before, for this to work. I don't want her to feel anything other than relaxation, and the feeling that she is safe with me. .

I quickly make work of my cloths, stripping down to my boxers before her. I can hear her breathing hitch, as she is more than likely watching me undress myself. I step into the tub first and hold out my hand for her to take, and help her in. I am momentarily amused at her shocked expression at what we are in fact about to do. The tub is so huge that we could probably fit a party of six easily in here with us. She sits on the far end of the tub, as I take the opposite side, again not wanting to pressure her into doing anything, but hating the distance between us at the same time. I let a few minutes pass by, letting the jets and the scented oils and bubbles work their magic on us. I look up towards the ceiling, letting my arms hang on the side of the tub. Even though I hate the distance between us, I will admit this tub is very relaxing. I feel the water move more, as I feel her finally moving closer to me. I smile internally at the thought of having her close to me once again.

"I'm sorry, I'm being really silly, aren't I?" She says. I look down at her, she blushes, as she bites her lower lip. Fuck, not the lower lip. I want nothing more than to kiss that lip, to take it between my teeth, and bite it for her, but I restrain myself from doing so...talk now, attack later, Tobias!

"It's not silly, if you really feel that way," I say, getting a great idea in my head. I reach over, taking her in my arms, and placing her, so she's straddling my lap. "It just means I haven't done a great job of showing you how damn beautiful, and sexy you are… well I can fix that," I say, cradling her face between my hands. I crush my lips against hers, she meets my lips with the same hunger that I have for her. She supports herself with her hands on my shoulders, I feel the pressure of her core against my dick, it's maddening, as I feel myself hardening under her, but knowing I can't really do anything about it just yet. First this insecurity of hers needs to end.

"I love your lips, their always so soft, and inviting, and they taste incredible," I say, breaking the kiss. I kiss her once more, before I begin to move on. "Your hair, it's so gorgeous, soft, and sexy," I lean in kissing her hair. "These eyes, I can get lost in them for the rest of my life," I tenderly kiss each one of her eyes. "This neck, so long, and sensual… the sight of it, makes me want nothing more than to kiss, and bite it all day long." I do just that, trailing open mouth kisses down her neck, biting, and sucking on her favorite pulse points, behind her ear, and in the junction of her neck, and shoulder. She doesn't disappoint, as she moans, leaning her head back, and giving me better access to all the parts that I love teasing so much. I linger a little longer than I should...enjoying every sensation her moans, and the grinding of her hips against me feel. I swear, I have never felt this hard before. I can't help but moan against her neck, as I cherish the discomfort I have in my boxers. I so desperately want to rip them off, and bury myself deep inside her, but now is not the time for that, I need to finish my quest first. I break away from her neck, I see the disappointment in her eyes. "These shoulders… are sexy as hell, teasing me at what comes below them," I lean down further, nibbling, and kissing each shoulder. I sit up, placing my hands on her back so she can incline in them. "These breasts, are perfect, always so perky… I swear they call for my mouth to be on them every minute of every single day." I lean in further, kissing her breasts, on top of her bathing suit. She begins to moan, letting her head fall back, and her mouth begins to drops open. I can hear her breathing becoming more erratic, the longer I spend time adoring her gorgeous breasts. But I decide it's best to keep her bathing suit in place, she will decide when it's time to reveal them to me. She will be the one to tear off her bathing suit, giving herself to me completely. It has to be her choice, and her choice only.

"Tobias," she moans, I know she has had enough… I need to keep this up. I need to keep going.

"This delicious ass, I want nothing more than to have my hands on your firm cheeks all the time," I say. I want to say maybe one day she will let me take her, but I don't want to frighten her, so I keep that thought to myself. I grip her ass hard with both my hands, forcing her to grind more aggressively against my erection. I let out a moan of my own, both relieved, and uncomfortable at the same time by the friction. Fuck! I decide to skip over her pussy for now, leaving it for last. I let my hands caress both her legs that straddle me, "And these legs, so deliciously long and sexy, I want nothing more than to have them wrapped around me, while I am deep inside you," I continue. I can hear her breathing hitch, as my words seem to be exciting her. My hands slowly trail up her legs, to the place I want to cherish most, allowing my thumbs to barely touch her between her legs, keeping my palm and other four fingers on her thighs. "Right here… right here, is where I want to be the most. The part of you that is most private and most intimate, what I can only imagine would feel so fucking good wrapped around me." I lean in giving her sweet sexual pecks on her lips, and neck, as I explain just how much I want to experience her here the most. "Rather it's with my fingers deep inside you, or my tongue tasting you, and teasing your clit and making you explode with every stroke I give, or my dick buried deep inside you… loving you from deep within." She moans, and grinds her hips against my dick, hoping for what I could only think is friction to help relieve the sexual tension that is building within her.

"Yes," she moans, "Tobias..."she pants heavily, with her hands gripping my shoulders tighter than before.

"What do you want Tris?" I ask, my voice is filled with lust, and so much want. Want for her, and only her.

"I want.." she says, her tone matching my own, "I want," but then she is cut off by a loud siren blazing through the fire alarm system. We break away from each other, getting out of the tub, and grabbing the bathrobes that the hotel provides for us. I place my hand on Tris' lower back, as we make our way out of the hotel room, and down the stairwell to join the many other guests. Damn these non-stop interruptions!

We are instantly rushed out of the building, Tris and I only have enough time to slip on our shoes. We are still dripping wet, having no time to properly dry off from our sexy soak in the jacuzzi tub. I prepare myself for the chilly air that will hit us, I instantly worry about Tris', her petite form, and the cold air. I pull her closer to me, hoping that my body will give off some body heat for her to stay warm.

I stand behind Tris, wrapping my arms around her small body, and holding her tightly to me for warmth. Our attention is drawn by two elderly women standing next to us. They seem to be carrying their own banter between them, looking our way. I wonder what that is about. But after a few seconds of piecing things together, it comes to me. As they point at Tris' and my lack of clothing, both of us only appear to have just a rob covering our bodies. Tris' face reddens at the same time I hear their words…

"Well look at him, can you blame her? I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of a hunk of a man like that, and at that age, please," The shorter one says, she lifts her cane gesturing it towards us.

"Yes, but a small girl like that... wouldn't she be squished from him being on top?" The taller one says, she seems to be well fit for her age, compared to the other one.

"Well maybe she likes being on top." Oh jeez lady, really?

"Or from the back," the taller one says. From the corner of my eye, I watch as the short lady reaches over patting what appears to be her friend on the shoulder in a playful manner.

"Mitchell!" She stretches out, giving us a side glance. She is probably wondering if we heard that. I fight the urge to burst out laughing at the scene before us.

"Folks the building is safe now, the fire was contained to only one room. You may return to your rooms now," the manager yells out for us. We begin to move, I keep one arm around Tris, the whole way back to our suite.

"Good for you, well if I was your age, and I saw him.. I would imagine myself exploding at the seams. I'm sure a fella like that would have no problems delivering in the bedroom." The taller one says, she turns, and walks away leaving her disabled friend behind and embarrassed.

"I am so sorry about my friend… at our old age, it makes you really don't care about what comes out of your mouth," she says, she then turns around, and moves to go back into the hotel slowly. I look down, fighting the urge to once again laugh at Tris' expression, which is a mixture of shock, and embarrassment, her face is the darkest red I have ever seen before.

"You know I won't have any trouble in that department… that's why I didnt need to buy the sex book in that sex trunk, when we went to the flea market," I whisper close to her ear for her to hear me. She giggles, remembering our time together shopping at the flea market for some pieces that would work for her apartment, after it was broken into and trashed ."And don't forget about my lack of usage of additional jewelry ware in that area," I continue, recalling the night we met at the restaurant, the stories I shared with her from my experiences at work. She laughs, like really laughs this time, as she turns around in my arms giving me a pathetic smack on my chest. I laugh, leaning in once again for her ears only, "you know, I might just have to punish that sexy ass of yours for that… I think a spanking is in order," I tease, as I watch her mouth drop open, shocked by my intentions of her punishment. Oh game on.

Once we enter our suite, I go back into the bathroom, letting the now cold water down the drain, and then I gather my discarded clothing from the floor. I put my clothes back on, but only after striping out of my wet boxers, deciding to just go commando for now. As Tris goes into the bedroom to change into warmer clothes, I wonder if she is hungry for lunch, or an early dinner. Maybe we should go out and get some fresh air, this awkward sexual tension between us is definitely too much to take right now.

"Are you hungry? We can order room service, unless of course you want to go out and eat," I ask Tris as she steps out from the bedroom, joining me in the living room. I purposely make the decision to look down at the menu, like it's the most interesting thing in the world right now. I fear if I look up at her, I might explode right here, and right now. The sexual tension is too high in my body right now, no doubt I will have to take care of myself later on tonight in the shower, if we don't make love soon. Of course I would never tell her this, after all no pressure.

"Mmm, we can order in, maybe even watch a movie or something, while we eat," her voice sounds definitely more tense than normal, I wonder if this has to do with our interrupted moment earlier, and where it may have lead to.

"Do you want to order now, or in a little bit?" I ask, it's past lunch now, but still a little too early for my taste to have dinner.

"How about we pre-order dinner and set the time for a delivery?" She suggests, I can't help but agree with this smart idea. I call and order our food, and place a request for the delivery time, while Tris channel surfs for something for us to watch. I finally allow myself to take her in, as she sits on the couch barefoot, in a sexy short, but casual baby blue dress. She covers her legs with a blanket that was folded next to her. I allow myself to let out the air in my lungs, that I didn't even know I was holding, I then excuse myself needing to use the bathroom. I notice a slight blush on Tris' face as I re-enter the living room, joining her on the couch. I turn towards the TV, wondering what she could have been watching for her to blush like that. But I recognize the scene immediately, the red room, the sash over the woman's eyes, who happens to be tied up, the man that wears just jeans…. Fifty Shades of Grey. I look at Tris once again, as she fumbles with the remote, probably wanting to change the channel because of the sheer embarrassment that she is feeling right now, but I reach over snatching the remote from her hands. I want her to feel comfortable around me when it comes to the subect of sex. I want her to be able to talk, act, and watch sexual activities in my presence, when it's just the two of us. I want to experience everything with her, with no holding back.

"This looks interesting," I say, tucking the remote under my leg. I wrap my left arm around her shoulders, holding her close. I can't help but lean into her, whispering in her ear, "I wonder if this is something you want me to do to you…" I tease her, while I watch her already flush face, deepen even further. It sends electrical jolts straight to my already painfully hard dick.

"I guess you'll just have to try it on me, to find out,"she answers in a teasing sort of tone. I swear my dick has never been this hard, this fast for a woman in all my sexual experiences so far. She stands from her seat, moving over to stand between my parted legs. My hands then grip her hips, not wanting her to pull away from me. I want her, no, I need her, more than anyone I have ever needed before. I allow my eyes to wander over her body, her naked shoulders, the thin straps that holds the upper part of her dress up, covering her perky breasts, the way it hugs her toned stomach, and her curvy hips. Then I look at the hem of her dress, how high on her thigh it happens to be, it's just inches from where I want to be the most. I swallow past the lump in my throat, trying to remain in control of myself, as I wonder what she is going to do next.

I look up, meeting her gaze, she smiles innocently at me, like she wants to do something, but doesn't know how, or maybe she is too scared to. My eyes leave her gaze, glancing down at her plump lips, she slowly licks them, maybe because their dry, maybe because she's trying to entice me, then once again she bites down on that bottom lip of hers. I reach up freeing her lower lip from it's death grip, "stop biting your lip," I demand, my voice sounds more huskier than I have ever heard it before.

"Why?" She asks, licking her lips again. I swear this girl will be the death of me.

"Because, I want to be the one to do it," I answer her honestly.

"Then what are you waiting for?" She asks, encouraging me to commit to my promise. I don't know if I pull her into my lap, to straddle me, or she takes her rightful place, but the next thing I know, we have resumed our previous position that we were in when we were in the jacuzzi tub. Tris grinds herself against my groin, as I attack her lips, taking her damn bottom lip between my teeth, as I gently bite down on it. She moans, as she begins to grind even harder against me. The sensation is both pleasurable, and torturous at the same time. I swear if she keeps this up, I will make a mess of myself in my jeans. She moans loudly, as she continues grinding, and my hands slowly work their way up her thigh under her dress. I feel the hem of her panties, damn their lacy, then my thumb once again graces her lightly over her hot pussy. I soon feel the dampness on her lacy panties, telling me that she matches the same need as I have for her. Damn, she is so wet, that is so fucking hot. When I pull my thumb away, I can feel the wetness on it, I fight the urge to bring my thumb up to my lips to taste her. "Mmm, please Tobias," Tris says, grinding further towards my thumb wanting more friction.

"I'm right here, Love, what do you want? Tell me," I demand. I want to hear her say the words.

"I want you to touch me," she says, her head is tilted back, giving me full access to her neck.

"Where do you want me to touch you?" I ask, letting her feel my hot breath against the flesh of her neck. I can feel her shiver in anticipation.

"Everywhere… touch me everywhere," she cries out, finally. She then pushes her body closer to me than it was before. Damn.

My left hand supports her back, as my right hand caresses her breasts, then her stomach, and her hips, making its way back down to where we both want it most. I push her panties to the side, as my middle finger slowly sinks into her. She moans louder, with every centimeter I enter her. Damn she is so wet, and so damn tight, I think I might explode right here, and right now, fuck. I can only imagine how she will feel when she is wrapped tight around my dick. I continue to kiss, and bite on her neck, and my thumb begins to play with her clit. Her right hand slowly moves between us, caressing my already extremely hard length. Tris continues to grind against my hand, as I listen to her soft moans, and her body, telling me that what I am doing is right. I slowly sink in another finger, working them in and out of her, as my thumb increases the pressure on her clit. She then screams my name, telling me she is getting close to her release. I don't think twice about increasing the pressure, and my pace, as I curl my fingers deep inside of her looking for that one sweet spot of hers, that will give her extreme pleasure. I can now feel her walls starting to clench down on my fingers, as her climax begins to take over. Our eyes then meet, as she comes down from her high. God, she's so damn sexy when she comes. I now want to make her cum over and over, just to see that sight again.

She then moves, undoing the button and the zipper on my pants, freeing my erection for her. She doesnt look down, instead she begins to kiss me hungrily, as she takes my dick into her fist, and begins to pump me up and down. "Oh fuck, Tris," I moan into her mouth. I know I won't last long, but I want to savor this moment for as long as I can. I lift Tris up off my lap, turning to lay her on the couch instead. I move to hover over her, as she pulls me on top. I then kiss her hungrily, wanting to devour her. My hands begin to move all over her, but I'm starting to lose the last few stings of self control I have. I need to be inside of her, right now, but I want to make her cum one more time, first. I make my way down her body, kissing anywhere I see flesh first, I then pull the hem of her dress up to her waist for better access. I notice her panties are completely soaked in her own arousal, I wonder how comfortable that can be for her, at this point. I look up at her, as my hands find the waistband of her panties, and slowly work them off her hips, and then down her legs. Her breath hitches, as I lean down kissing her knee as they pass. Then I move further in, kissing her right thigh, then biting her left thigh. Mm, her skin tastes so good, I can smell her from here. A scent I don't think I will ever be able to forget after this.

"Tobias," Tris moans. I look up at her for a moment, she isn't denying me, in fact she's only wanting me, I can tell she wants more. I dip my face in between her legs, parting her lips with my fingers, as my tongue grazes her slit, I take in her taste, she tastes even better than her scent. I feel her fingers tangling with my hair, holding my head right where she wants me. I continue my assault with my tongue, entering her sweet entrance with my fingers to heighten her pleasure. "Oh god, yes, yes," she screams out between pants. I look up, Tris has her eyes closed and her head tilted back.

"Are you ready to cum again?" I ask her, letting my hot breath caress her swollen clit, she moans, looking down at me. She shakes her head no."Then what do you want, Tris?" I ask, watching her dilated eyes bore into mine.

"I want you," she says, barely audible.

"You have me, always," I answer, honestly.

"I mean inside… inside me," she says, shyly. Oh we will have to work on that. I slowly climb back up her body, crashing my lips with sheer hunger against hers, she begins to moan when she tastes herself on my tongue. I feel her legs bend, brings her feet to the hem of my pants pushing them down my hips, fuck, that's hot. I move to help her, just as a knock on the door, interrupts us. FUCKING SHIT, WHO THE HELL IS THAT!

"Room service," the gentlemen behind the closed door says, I look at the clock on the wall, six o'clock on the dot. Shit, we've been lost in each other for two hours.

A/N

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