#46
"Hey, love." I say, walking over to the couch where she's laying. She smiles up at me, and I bend down, kissing her lips.
Tris pulls me on top of her, and I settle between her legs. Our kisses become deeper and our tongues tangle. She trails her fingers over my back and slips them under the hem of my T-shirt. I kiss her neck, moving down to kiss her chest.
But it's not enough, I pull her top down, exposing her black bra. Moving its straps, I push it aside to take her nipple into my mouth. It hardens under my touch, making her moan. I kiss her other breast, sucking on it thoroughly.
I lean back a little to take her top off over her head, then reach behind her to unhook her bra, throwing it to the side. Tris drags my shirt up and I quickly pull it off, taking my previous position and sucking on her soft breasts. I lick her nipples over and over, then tug them with my teeth, making her arch her back.
"Tobias, uh, I want you." Tris whispers.
"You're so beautiful." I murmur, sitting up and pulling her with me.
Making her kneel on the couch, I take her shorts and panties off, leaving her naked. I kiss her stomach, grabbing her ass and laying her back down on the couch. I open up her legs, taking in a sharp breath when I see her wet pink folds. Immediately attaching my tongue to her folds, I lick her relentlessly. How does she taste so good? I lap up all her juices, while she pulls on my hair and moans loudly.
I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue, again and again and again till she freezes, arches off the couch, and orgasms intensely. I keep running my tongue over her, moving my hands down to unbutton my jeans. I take it off hurriedly, pulling my boxers along with it.
I kiss her folds one last time before climbing up her body and rubbing my hardness against her. She moves her hand between us, caressing my length before pushing it inside her. I slide in fully, and we both moan at the same time.
Our lips meet, and I kiss her roughly, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I slam into her, grabbing her thighs and spreading them open. Tris holds onto my shoulders as she moans loudly with each thrust. Our heavy breaths mix, and I can feel her get closer to the edge. So I increase my pace, pounding into her deeply till her legs tremble and she comes, spasming around me.
"Oh, my god." Tris breathes heavily.
I stay still over her, letting her calm down, kissing her lightly. She squeezes me inside her as we stare at each other. I caress her hair, cupping her cheek and pressing myself closer to her. She nudges me back, and we fall onto our sides on the couch, still joined.
Tris moves her hips a little, rocking against me. I grab her knee, pulling it around my waist as I thrust into her again. We move together to create incredible pleasure, her wet folds inviting my hard length into her, and I go willingly.
My hands roam over her body, brushing her hair away from her face, pinching a nipple between my fingers, then down to squeeze her perfect ass, as I help her move with me.
Our pace increases and Tris moans in my mouth. I lean back to watch her face, her eyes are shut, her mouth open, her breathing heavy, and when I press my thumb to her clit, rubbing it in circles, she shudders, coming hard.
We're both panting hard, our mouths open against each other's, and our limbs tangled. I roll over on my back and Tris straddles me. She grinds her hips and clenches down on my hard length, making me growl. I cup her breasts and massage them as she moves above me. When she bites her lip and throws her head back, I almost come. Fuck, she is so effortlessly sexy.
I take her hands, which were on my chest, and intertwine our fingers. She lifts off me a little and then slides down again, riding my length slowly. God, she feels so good. I try to urge her to move faster, but she keeps the slow pace. Letting her hands go, I hold her around the waist and pull her down to me so she's laying on my chest, our fronts pressed together. Then I begin thrusting upwards into her. Her golden hair falls in her face as she whimpers. My cock slams into her repeatedly, and I groan.
Tris holds onto my shoulders and sits up a little, meeting each of my fast movements. Then, she calls out in pleasure, gasping and closing her legs together as she trembles, orgasming again. Damn, her sounds of pleasure are the hottest. She falls onto me, resting her head on my chest and catching her breath.
"I'm not done yet, you know." I smirk against her, really enjoying making her come so many times.
"You're killing me, Tobias." She whines.
"I want you to feel me between your legs all day, Tris." I kiss her neck.
"Oh, I'm sure I will. I love having you inside me." She clenches around me. "Now let me make you come."
"I want to be on top, love. I want to watch you writhe under me." I murmur, flipping us over without pulling out of her.
My body starts moving on its own, pushing into her again and again. I love her slowly, deeply, passionately. Tris digs her fingers into my back, and I bury my face in her neck. Her legs wrap tightly around me, and she arches her back. I lean back slightly and kiss her breasts, sucking on their softness and leaving a mark.
I quicken my movements, burying myself deep inside her again and again. I'm so close, my length twitching inside her, but I want to make her come one more time. I move a hand between us and roughly rub her clit, making her gasp.
"Come for me, Tris. I want to see you come. Look at me." I demand. She opens her eyes and stares into mine, squeezing me.
"You're so big, Tobias. Ahh, don't stop. Please don't stop." I pound into her, so deep, that I feel like we can never part again. Our bodies fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.
Our eyes stay locked as we writhe together, and then we explode. Tris cries out my name, clenching down hard on me as she comes again, and I spill my seed inside her, growling. I fall down on her, totally spent after the intense lovemaking.
"I love you so much, Tris." I murmur against her, kissing her swollen lips.
"I love you, too, Tobias." She smiles. I look into her beautiful eyes, forever grateful for having her in my life.
#47
"Tris?" I call out, hearing her at the door.
"Yes?" She comes into the kitchen, holding a bag of groceries, placing it on the counter and coming to me. "Hi." She smiles at me.
"Hi, my love." I wrap her up in my arms, kissing her softly.
"Is everything okay?" She asks the second I pull away. How does she always know?
"No, actually. Ugh, I don't know how to tell you this, but..." I shake my head, at a loss for words.
"What is it, Tobias? You're worrying me." She says, holding my face as she looks into my eyes.
"Remember how we made love in the office stairway yesterday? When we were going to the roof but got distracted?" I ask her, knowing damn well she remembers everything, as do I. Each time we're together is unforgettable.
"Uh, yeah, I do. What happened?" She gives me a questioning look.
"Turns out there are cameras in all the stairways. And it must have probably recorded us." I whisper.
"What?!" Her eyes are wide with shock. "Tobias, this is a nightmare! Did anyone see us? Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god." She paces around, fear evident in her eyes.
"Hey, come here. Calm down, love. Nobody checks the cameras on a weekend. And I'll go now and delete the recording of us, okay?" I pull her into my arms. It's a good thing today's a Saturday, or I don't even want to think about what would've happened.
"Okay." She murmurs. "God, how could we be so stupid?"
"Well, you know what they say, love makes you crazy." I whisper into her ear. "And I'm totally mental for you."
"Mental?" She laughs, looking up at me.
"Yes, I do things for you that I would never have imagined doing. You make me absolutely insane, Tris." I chuckle. She stands on her tiptoes to kiss me, her soft lips moving against mine gently.
"How'd you know about the cameras?" She questions.
"I was going through my work emails, and there was one of all the departments' upcoming meeting. Then I saw the safety and security department, and it clicked instantly. I'm usually very good at keeping track of such things but it completely slipped my mind." I explain.
"Yeah, but what's done is done. Fortunately, we have time to erase it. Let's go." She says, grabbing my hand.
"You wanna come with me?" I ask her.
"Yes, we're both in the recording, right?" She smiles.
"Of course, we're both in it. But I don't want you to get in trouble in case someone finds us breaking in." I reason.
"I don't care. I'm coming with you, Tobias." She gives me her stubborn look.
"Fine." I sigh, and we walk out the door, getting into our car and quickly driving to the office.
The whole area is so empty and quiet. It's weird being here on the weekend. We enter the building, which is dark, and go up to the control room, this time avoiding the cameras. I open up the system, pulling up yesterday's feed, and search around the time we were on the top staircase.
"Do you see it?" Tris whispers, sounding anxious.
"Hold on. I think it was around the end of the day, around 5:30." I scroll through the entire thing, going hour by hour, then I see it. "There it is!"
"Okay, delete it." She whispers. I'm almost about to, but something stops me, and I turn to her, looking into her tense eyes.
"How about I make a copy for us? Then I'll delete it." I ask her, hoping to not sound like a creep. But hey, she's my wife.
"A copy? Is that safe? I don't know." She shakes her head.
"Aren't you curious to see what we look like making love?" I try to convince her, pulling her close.
"Yeah. I guess I never really thought about it. Okay, but hurry." She smiles, blushing a little. I chuckle and peck her lips, quickly opening up the video and transferring it onto an encrypted drive. Then I delete the original, making sure it's not in the recycle bin, erasing it completely.
"Got it." I hand the small drive to Tris, and turn off the system. "Let's go."
We reach home soon, and go up to our bedroom. Tris changes into some comfortable clothes, while I sit on the bed and look at her. I turn the small drive around in my hand, wondering if we should really watch it.
"Tobias?" I snap my head up, and see that she's got a similar look on her face. "Let's watch it."
"Are you sure?" I ask her. I know I suggested it, but I'm skeptical.
"Yes, I'm sure." She comes to me, biting her lip.
"Okay." I whisper and grab my computer, and we settle on the bed against the headboard. Connecting the drive, I pull up the video, fast forwarding to the time till we get there. Then I hit play.
I see us climb up the stairs, laughing. The camera is angled far up from us, making us look small. Our conversation continues, but I can't make most of it, this camera is really old. Then I see us press together against the wall, kissing passionately. My hands are all over her body, touching her over the black dress she was wearing. She looked so damn sexy in it. It reaches just above her knees, and had a white collar along with white bands at the end of the sleeves. Her golden hair was flowing freely down her back and matched the small chain on her neck, as well as the gold of her wedding ring.
Our kisses become deeper, and our hands roam each other's bodies freely. Tris clutches the fabric of my white shirt in her hand as she pulls away from me, but I continue kissing her neck. She whispers something, I remember she was asking me if I really wanted to do this, and I see myself nod, still lost in her.
I watch myself stare into her eyes, my hands going under her dress, making her gasp. Both on the screen and beside me. I turn to look at her and see the deep blush on her face, biting her lip as she watches us. Fuck, this is making me so hard. I turn my attention back to the screen, where I bend a little and take her panties off, putting them in my pocket. I stand upright again and move my hand between her legs. Teasing her endlessly, making her moan, till Tris's hand starts brushing over the sizeable bulge in my pants. She caresses it for a while before unzipping and freeing my hard length.
Grabbing her by the thighs, I pick her up and watch her wrap those sexy legs around me. Then I push inside her, looking straight into her eyes as I hold her face with one hand. Slowly thrusting into her, I kiss her thoroughly.
"Oh my god." I hear Tris breathe out next to me. I pull her to me and she snuggles into my side. Kissing her forehead, I move my eyes to the screen again, entranced. We continue loving each other, kissing and moaning. My fingers thread through her soft hair, pulling at it lightly and making her arch her back. Slowly moving them down her body, I squeeze her breasts over the dress, then move my hand down under her ass, lifting her up higher and pounding into her faster. God, I am so damn hard right now.
The way our bodies move, the way we kiss, the way we hold onto each other like our lives depend on it, it all makes me go crazy. And we aren't even fully naked, I can't imagine what we look like without our clothes on. I know we love each other very much, but watching it from the third perspective is something else. And watching Tris... nothing else compares. She is the sexiest woman in the whole damn world. And she's mine. Every part of her is mine.
When her legs start to tremble around me, I know she's close, and I watch as my image on the screen realises the same. Tris lets out a moan, throwing her head back as she orgasms. Her hands clasp around my neck as she shakes.
"Is that what I look like?" She whispers from my shoulder, her cheeks burning red. I cup her face and brush my thumb against her blush, my breathing heavy.
"Yes, it's the sexiest fucking thing ever. And it instantly makes me come. Look." I smirk as I see myself lose all control. We stay against the wall for a few more minutes before kissing softly and adjusting our clothes. Then we walk out onto the roof.
My eyes lock with Tris's, there is not a single word said, and I throw the laptop to the side. It's not long before my wife and I are in each other's arms, our clothes flying off in every corner of our bedroom. And it is incredible.
#48
"You don't understand!" I yell, frustrated beyond words.
"No, I understand. I understand completely. But what you're saying is not true!" Tris yells back.
"I can't keep doing this. I can't. And I can't live with myself." I let out a shaky breath, shutting my eyes and walking out the door.
I hear her shout my name, but I close the door behind me, leaning against it. It's quite for a few seconds before I hear her crying. The absolute worst sound in the whole world. And I caused it. My heart twists, the guilt is overwhelming. I walk back in, and see her sitting on the couch with her face in her hands. I stand frozen in place, watching my love cry because of me.
"Tris." I whisper, barely audible, but she hears me, snapping her head up.
In the blink of an eye, she's in my arms. And I hold her tight, her legs wrapped around me as she sobs in my neck. I shed a few tears, too, kicking myself for making her cry.
"It's gonna be okay, shh. I got you. I'm here. I love you." I keep whispering into her ear.
She calms after a while, sniffling a little, and refusing to leave her hold on me. But I don't mind, I only pull her closer.
"I'm so sorry." I murmur.
"You have to stop this, Tobias. You have to stop going through your fear landscape. It's killing you, can't you see?" She tells me, looking into my eyes.
"Tris-" I say but she cuts me off.
"No, you have to stop! It's obvious why the nightmares are back again. It isn't helping you." She says.
"I know. I will try to, okay? I promise." I caress her hair.
"And you're not him, Tobias. Please believe me when I say this. You could never be like him. Never." She insists, and I almost believe her.
"I'm terrified, Tris. Those images I saw, they're still so sharp in my mind. I hurt you, I really hurt you, and you hated me. You couldn't live with me, I was a monster." I shut my eyes, desperately trying to erase that memory.
"I could never hate you, Tobias. I love you. I love you so much. I love you more than anything in this world." Tris says, holding my face. "But please don't do that again. Don't ever walk out on me. I can't lose you."
"You won't lose me. I'm so sorry. I promise I won't do that again, Tris. Hearing you cry because of me is the worst feeling ever. Especially when I swore I wouldn't hurt you. Please forgive me." She nods her head, pulling my mouth to hers as she kisses me deeply.
I kiss her back eagerly, holding her tight as I take us upstairs into our bedroom. Laying her down in the middle of the bed, I hover over her. Tris grabs my shoulders and I look at her. Her eyes are still damp from the tears, her nose red, and I hate myself for causing her pain.
"It's not your fault, Tobias. Please stop being so hard on yourself." She whispers, reading my mind.
"I love you, Beatrice." I murmur and kiss her again, my need for her increasing.
"Make love to me, Tobias." Tris pleads.
I gently take her clothes off, staring at her beautiful body under me. As I get undressed, kicking my clothes off, Tris opens her legs, and I settle between them. Testing her readiness, I push myself inside her and still.
Her eyes get teary again, the emotions overflowing when we are joined together. She pulls me closer, till there's not an inch of space between us. I thread my fingers through her soft hair and breathe her in. Tris clenches down around me and a few tears fall, and I kiss them away. Our bodies stay that way for a while, I don't know how long. All I know is Tris. This woman who sees me for who I am, accepting my flaws and believing in me, and loving me despite everything. And I am eternally grateful for her. I make a vow right then, to never be the reason for her pain. I'm going to love her forever.
Moving away a little, I push into her again. Slowly and deeply. Tris moans, opening her legs wider to take more of me in. And I keep burying myself inside her, taking my time, making her tremble.
"Tris, look at me." I growl.
Our eyes lock, and her breathing quickens. I watch as they turn dark, the blue in them stunning. I keep the unhurried pace, hitting her special spot. My hardness lengthens inside her, and Tris gasps, squeezing me.
I spread her legs more, loving her harder, holding her arms above her head with one hand, while the other caresses her soft breasts. Her mouth hangs open as her back arches, pressing her chest to mine. I watch mesmerised as she gasps and digs her fingers into my back. Our sensual love making continues, and we writhe together, kissing and tangling our tongues.
When I stop, Tris whimpers, urging me to move again. I pull out completely, then slam back inside her again, loving the way her tightness grasps me. I do this over and over again, pushing fully into her, pulling out slowly, and then pushing back in again.
"I love you so much, Tris. I promise to never leave you. I promise to never hurt you. You are my whole world. I don't want to imagine life without you. You, uh, you make me so happy, love." I grunt out between thrusts.
"I love you." Tris moans, leaning up off the mattress to kiss me. I can't wait any longer, her body feels divine. I speed up my pace, pounding into her fiercely, making her cry out. "Tobias!"
Tris spasms around me, her whole body trembling as I keep pushing into her. I rub her clit, making her moan, and she tries closing her legs around me. I grab her shaking thighs, keeping them open, letting her ride out the intense wave. My cock twitches, and I release my own pleasure inside her, looking into her eyes as I do so.
I fall down onto her, and she holds me tightly. I try to catch my breath and slow my racing heart. When I try to move off of her, she pulls me closer. Smiling a little, I grab her around the waist and flip us over, making her giggle, and making me groan.
Tris moves back to look at me, her eyes bright and wide, all signs of the tears gone. My fingers trace her cheek, her lips and I bring her down to me, kissing her sweetly. And all my fears disappear. I just know that we are going to be okay, as long as we're together, always.
#49
"What are you making?" My husband asks, hugging me from behind and kissing my head.
"Guacamole. I got fresh avocados from the store." I say, turning to look up at him and giving him a sweet kiss.
"Here, let me help." Taking the tomato from my hand, he begins chopping it. He's so good at it, not to mention sexy.
I shake my head to clear it and get the rest of the ingredients. We work together and quickly make the dip. I take out the tortilla chips from the bag into a bowl, and we carry both into the living room. I set the bowl down onto the coffee table, moving to sit beside him on the couch. But Tobias has other plans as he pulls me by my waist, and I end up falling on his lap with my legs to the side.
"Tobias! What are you doing?" I laugh.
"You know this is your permanent seat, right, Mrs. Eaton?" He grins, rubbing his hand over my bare leg. I'm wearing his favourite shorts, he always tells me he loves how my butt looks in them.
"You're crazy, Mr. Eaton." I roll my eyes at him, grabbing a chip and getting a generous amount of guac on it. I feed it to him, and he winks at me flirtatiously. Damn him.
We talk about anything and everything as we eat the yummy snack. He keeps kissing me, our lips never too far apart. When he's feeding me one, a little bit of guac drops on my thigh. I look at him accusingly, but he just smirks, then grabs my leg and brings it up, leaning forward to lick it off of me. I laugh at his actions, which is fueled even more when he tickles me.
"Why can't we sit like normal people and eat the food properly?" I ask him when he finally stops the tickling torture.
"Because we've established that I'm obsessed with you and can't have an inch of space between us." He laughs with me.
"Well, I'm obsessed with you, too." I whisper, turning fully towards him and straddling him.
"That's good." He murmurs, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me slowly.
Everything else is forgotten as we get lost in each other. His soft lips move with mine, tugging my bottom lip, pushing his tongue into my mouth and tasting me. He really knows how to turn me on, making me want him badly. He grabs the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head and throwing it to the side. I tug on his shirt, too, taking it off and running my hands over his hard chest.
Tobias unhooks my bra, freeing my breasts, and massaging them into his hands. I gasp when he pinches my nipples between his thumb and finger. I move my mouth to his again, and our tongues brush against each other's. He caresses my legs, grabbing my ass and squeezing it a little before ridding me of my shorts and panties, leaving me naked.
My body starts moving on its own when he kisses me deeply, grinding on his hard length. He's still wearing his jeans, and the fabric feels rough against my sensitive folds. But I don't stop, I need him badly. He moves a hand between us, rubbing my clit forcefully, making me moan.
Then he hurriedly unbuttons his jeans, and I help him pull them off along with his briefs. I see his hard shaft and take it into my hands. I begin stroking him, firmly, just how he likes it. And he groans, his whole body reacting to my touch.
"Uh, come here, love. I wanna be inside you." He growls, grabbing my waist and making me sit on him.
I slide down on his hard cock, feeling him deep inside me, touching me everywhere, stretching my walls. It's the best feeling in the world when we join, I love everything about it. Pushing his back into the couch, I hold onto his shoulders as I lift myself off of him, then go down again, slowly.
"So tight." Tobias whispers as his hands play with my breasts, moving down to my waist, then holding onto my hips as he helps me ride over him, thrusting upwards into me. I moan, looking into his eyes as he hits my special spot.
My fingers find their way into his hair, and I pull at it lightly as I continue rocking myself on him. My breathing quickens, and I increase the pace, arching my back. Tobias pulls me closer, till our bodies are pressed together, and holds my face as he looks deeply into my eyes.
Our mouths hang open as we stare at each other, letting out sounds of pleasure as our bodies move together. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, feeling the familiar sensation inside me as I near the edge, my husband's impressive length filling me completely.
I watch the unmistakable shine of love swirl around in his dark eyes. He keeps looking into mine, his hands touching me all over, making me crazy. I can't believe how much I love him. It only grows stronger each day. This incredible man, who I call my husband, who takes such good care of me, who makes beautifully passionate love to me, who makes my life worth living.
A moan escapes my lips when he touches my clit, making me clench around him. He can read my body like a book, knowing exactly how, where, and what to touch to make me come hard for him. And I do, spasming my inner muscles around him as I call out his name.
Tobias watches me closely, groaning, as he moves his hand up my back, wrapping his fingers around the back of my neck to keep me close. His other hand holds my shaking leg, caressing my inner thigh as I ride out the wave. Then he stills, his body jerking as he releases his seed inside me. I squeeze him a few more times, claiming every last drop, and falling against him as I try to catch my breath.
"I love you, Tris." He says, bringing my face to his and giving me a slow, soft kiss.
"I love you more." I smile.
"Nope. That's not possible." He grins.
"But I do!" I laugh, and he groans, squeezing my hips and pulling me closer.
"You have no idea how insanely good you feel." He moves his hips upward, hitting me deeply.
"Ah! Tobias!" I moan, clenching him repeatedly. He holds my body close against his and stands up, walking us upstairs into our bedroom, where we continue making each other come for the rest of the day.
#50
I let out a long yawn, blinking my eyes open and looking for Tris. But she's not in bed with me. Disappointed, I get up, walking out to search for her. She's not in the bathroom, so I walk downstairs.
There in the living room, she's standing on one leg, practising yoga. The windows are open, letting the morning light in, with a slight breeze. Tris relaxes her legs, standing straight, then gets into the next position which she's following from a video pulled up on her laptop.
The automated voice instructs her to move one leg forward, then bend at the waist, touching her hands to her feet. She quickly moves into the position, stretching her legs. Her hair from the ponytail falls in her face, and she huffs.
I take the time to admire her figure. Her black yoga pants look great, especially around her ass when she bends. God, she really has the most perfect round butt. And her sports bra shows off her shoulders, along with her taut stomach. Can she get any hotter?
The video moves on to the next position, downward facing dog. Tris keeps her feet apart, then bends forward, touching her hands flat on the floor, creating a sort of triangle. I watch mesmerised, my eyes glued to her perfect body, lingering on her ass. Not being able to stop myself, I go to her, my hands touching her firm butt.
Tris yelps, jumping from the contact, and stands up straight. "You scared the hell out of me, Tobias!"
"You cannot blame me, Tris. Especially when you're in that position." I grab her around the waist, lifting her so she wraps her legs around me. My hands squeeze that ass, holding her close. "You have the most perfect butt, you know that?"
"No. But I like yours better." She giggles.
I grin, moving my lips to hers and kissing her softly. I start walking towards the stairs, wanting to continue this in the bedroom. But she pulls away from me.
"Wait, I have to finish the session." She says, looking over at her laptop.
"I can help you with the workout. With something much more fun." I smirk at her.
"Oh, really?" She murmurs, her lips on my neck.
"Mmm-hmm." I hum, my breathing shallows, and I take us upstairs into our bedroom.
My hands roam her body as hers grab onto my bare shoulders. Reaching the bed, I fall down on it on my back, with Tris still in my arms. She pulls away to let out a little laugh and sits up, straddling me. Smiling, she takes her hair out of the ponytail, letting the blonde locks fall over her shoulders. Then she goes to take off her sports bra, pulling it up over her head, revealing her soft breasts.
I move my hand to touch her, rolling her nipples between my fingers. Sitting up so we're facing each other, I lean her back and take one pink nipple into my mouth, sucking on it. I tug it between my teeth, then lick the bud, moving my lips to the other one. Tris gasps, throwing her head back and tangling her fingers in my short hair.
After kissing every inch of her breasts, I lift her off of me, making her stand. I grab the hem of her tight yoga pants and pull it down her legs. Then I take her panties off, too. Tris holds onto my shoulders as I kiss her belly button. When I move away, she removes my sleep pants, along with my briefs, and I help her, kicking them off.
She looks at my hardness, bites her lip, and slowly takes me into her hand, stroking it with a gentle touch. I hiss out in pleasure, loving the way her fingers grasp me. I open her legs a little and find my way through her moist folds, circling her clit. She moans when I push a finger inside her, curling it and touching her special spot.
Tris keeps moving her fist over me, only stopping when the sensation becomes overwhelming. She looks at me as she moans, and I slide another finger inside her, using my thumb to rub her clit. Her hand falls to the side when I increase the pace, holding her waist with my other arm so she doesn't fall. I kiss her breasts again, and she calls out my name, trembling as she orgasms.
I stand up from the bed, looking down into her eyes as I pick her up and make us kneel in the middle. She kisses me passionately, her tongue moving with mine. Our arms stay locked around each other. Although I move mine to caress her body, making her tremble again when I knead her breast, pinching her nipple.
"I want to love you from behind, Tris. I wanna see that perfect ass." I whisper against her.
"You can do anything you want. I'm all yours, Tobias." She breathes.
"Fuck, okay. Turn around, love." Tris turns away from me, looking over her shoulder at me. "Bend forward." She bends at the waist, her arms supporting her. "Open up your legs." She does, showing off her wet folds. My cock twitches at the sight of it, and I take in a deep breath. "Damn. You're so sexy, Tris."
"I want you, Tobias. Please make love to me. And don't be gentle." She says, her eyes still looking into mine.
I align myself with her entrance, not wasting a single second as I push myself into her. Oh, she feels good. Tris moans as I slide deep inside her, moving her hips backwards to meet my thrusts. I hold her bottom, squeezing it and pulling it into me as I move in and out of her.
"Oh my god! I can feel you so deep inside, Tobias!" She gasps, clenching my cock.
"Ah, fuck! You feel incredible, Tris." I grunt out, bending forward to hug her body close to mine. I kiss her back, moving a hand to her breast, while my other is on the bed, holding me up.
Tris begs me to go faster, to love her harder, so I sit up again, grabbing her hips and slamming into her. She moans loudly, letting her face rest against the mattress as her arms move above her to grab the sheets. Then she stiffens, not moving an inch, and suddenly starts shaking and clenching down on me hard as she comes.
I watch her, loving the way her whole body trembles around me, even her ass. It takes a while for her to calm down, the orgasm intense. And then she sits up, still on her knees, joined with me. I pull her back against my front, cupping her breasts. She turns her head and we share a deep kiss.
When she wiggles her bottom against me, I grin and start moving again. I touch her all over, my hands gliding over her smooth skin. Tris holds onto my arms as she rests her head back into me. I kiss her neck and thrust faster, feeling her inner thighs and touching her clit.
Her moans turn louder again, repeating my name as she trembles uncontrollably. She spasms around me, her walls grasping my hard length again and again. I groan into her ear and spill my love inside her.
We fall down on the bed, gasping for breath. I hold her close in my arms, lightly kissing her shoulder and the back of her head. She intertwines her fingers with mine and kisses the back of my hand. When I slowly pull away, she whimpers at the loss of contact.
Turning around in my arms, her gorgeous blue-grey eyes stare into mine. She smiles at me, and I return it, leaning forward to kiss her gently.
"We need to shower." She says.
"Not yet. I need my daily fill of cuddles." I mutter as I bury my face in her neck.
"Okay." Tris sighs, snuggling into me. These are the best kind of mornings.
