บท 46: It's what I want (Mature content)

Tristan's head whipped in my direction, his face wide in shock at what I was doing on impulse.

"Cecile?"

Even I was unaware when my hands slid into his pants and began to stroke his cock.

"What are you doing?" he whispered hoarsely.

I leaned forward, pressing myself against him, and kissed him deeply.

"This is not a good idea," he said, pushing me away. "I don't want you to feel like this is what I want."

"But it is what I want," I whispered, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him closer to me. "Miss Lula did say it was good for the baby."

I pressed my body against him, grinding down on his erection.

He groaned and ran both hands up and down my arms. His eyes closed. He inhaled sharply.

"If I stop you here, I won't be able to start again later," he growled.

He moved his hand between my legs, rubbing my wetness. I gasped as he pushed three fingers inside me.

I grabbed his shoulder hard. "Don't stop!"