Tristan was like a cold water while Ivy was like a hot flame. Ivy was burning before Tristan had gotten into her. Now she felt very cold, and light like a feather.
After blowing out the fire that burned in her, he slumped behind her, panting harder even than her.
"That was amazing," he panted. "You are really amazing…"
Ivy wanted to say that he was even more amazing. But she wanted to show that in action rather than words.
She hovered above him, and she held his hardness in his hand. Tristan was staring at her in disbelief as if she wasn't real at all.
Then she moved her hand over his hardness very gently, just to torture. Tristan's whole body went taut. He gritted his teeth, but he didn't want to say out to her that she had to go faster.
His pride clouded him from doing that. Ivy t
