Elizabeth
I wake up in Tristan's arms. I rub my eyes and they focus on his face in front of me. I sigh contently and stare at his peaceful face. His face is relaxed and his chest rises with each deep breath he takes through his slightly parted lips.
I feel a small ache between my legs when I shift in my spot and I think back to last night and smile. It was perfect. He was so gentle, so caring, so amazing.
I suddenly feel him stir and he opens his eyes. They look into mine as soon as he opens them and he gives me a groggy smile. "Morning, beautiful." he says huskily, pulling me closer to him and it hits me that we are both still very naked.
He nuzzles his face into my neck and sucks gently at the skin. I bite my lip, but fail to suppress the moan I was trying to hold back. He
