Page 98 of Tristano

Something tickles my nose and I bat it away. Opening my eyes, I’m met with a head full of hair.

Her fucking hair woke me up.I smile to myself.

I run my hand down her back softly as I take in the moment of peace. I know as soon as I get up shit will be crazy. Serena murmurs in her sleep and pushes further into my side.

My breath catches when I realize her fingers are under the waistband of my pants. So close yet so far away. She shifts again, raising her leg over my hips, and I feel her grind into me.

I groan as I squeeze her ass. “Wake up,anima gemella.”

“I don’t want to,” she says sleepily. “I was having such a good dream.”

“Hmm.” I hum. “But if you wake up, I can make that dream a reality.”

She turns her head and kisses my chest. “What kind of dream do you think I was having?”

“The kind where I was buried inside of you.”

“Are you sure?” I can feel her smile against my chest.

“I think if I were to stick my hand into your panties right now, you would be wet for me.”

“Why don’t you find out?”

I move so fast, flipping her onto her back, that she laughs.

She fucking laughs when she has me harder than a rock. This woman is going to be the death of me.

“You think this is funny?” I ask as I grind into her.

She spreads her legs further apart and wraps them around my waist.

“I would never.” She smiles.

She reaches up and runs her hand over my neck to the back of my head. Serena pulls me down and kisses me nice and slow.

“Can I help you?” I ask between kisses.

“I think so.” She sighs.

“Tell me what you want,anima gemella.”

“You. I just want you. Nice and slow before we have to get back to reality.”

I’ve never done slow before. That’s never been what sex was about for me.

Yet, with her, I think I want that. No, I know I want it. Need it even.

Pulling back from her, I pull down her pants and underwear in one go. Tossing it to the side, I slide my own pants down, leaving them on.

Then I position myself at her entrance and look over my shoulder.

“I don’t have a condom, but I’ll pull out. You gotta be quiet though. I have no idea if anyone is here.”

When I look back to her, she’s biting her lip. “I’ll be quiet. Promise.”

I smirk at her, looking all innocent and coy. This is the woman who owns my heart. I wouldn’t have her any other way.

Sliding in slowly, I savor the heat surrounding me. She feels like velvet. I swear I can feel her pulse through my dick.

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