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snorted softly and buried
her face against the back of her neck.  Her stubble scraped – whoa
stubble?  Avery opened her eyes in a hurry.  She stared upwards,
expecting to see the familiar ceiling of her bedroom, and frowned in confusion
at the ceiling of the tent.  After a few seconds, reality flooded through
her.  She had been dreaming of home. 
    It was early morning; the rain had stopped and the tent was
washed in cool sunlight.  She looked under the blankets.  When she
had fallen asleep last night she had been wrapped in a blanket cocoon.  At
some point in the night she had wiggled her way free and now her body was
pressed intimately against Tristan’s.  She blushed when she realized he
was naked, and tugged nervously at the shirt which had risen up in her sleep
and was just barely covering her ass.
    She moved his arm off her waist and began to ease her body
away from his.  He snorted in his sleep, threw his arm back around her,
and yanked her against him.  She could feel his erection pushing against
her ass, and she was helpless to stop the small moan from escaping her lips
when he slipped his hand inside the neckline of her shirt and cupped her bare
breast. 
    He sighed and buried his face into her hair, inhaling deeply
as her nipple hardened against the palm of his hand.  Still asleep, he
plucked gently at her nipple and she moaned again, covering her mouth to dampen
the sound as he shifted against her.  He moved his hand to her other
breast, cupping and kneading it before pinching her nipple.  Against her
will her back arched, pushing more of her breast into his hand and making her
ass press against him.  He groaned and thrust his erection against her in
response.
    He was awake now.  She could feel it in the way his
breathing had quickened against her skin, and she wasn’t surprised when he
pushed her hair away from her neck and trailed a path of hot kisses down her
soft skin.
    “Please, m’lord.”  She moaned.  “We should not be
doing this.”
    “I think we should.”  He whispered against her skin
before kissing the spot behind her ear.  He squeezed her breast, rolling
her nipple between his finger and thumb, and she cried out with pleasure as he
sucked her earlobe into his mouth.
    He reached down and quickly tugged her shirt up around her
waist.  She inhaled sharply and tried to wrench her lower body away from
his but he was too quick and too strong.  He pressed his hand against her
flat abdomen and pushed her back against his body. 
    He groaned loudly into her ear at the first feel of her
naked ass against his hard cock. 
    Get out of his bed, right now, her mind screamed at
her.  To her horror, her body began to rub against him shamelessly.
    He kissed the curve of her shoulder, running his tongue
along the soft skin before nipping lightly with his teeth.  His hand
stroked and rubbed one pale thigh until her tightly-closed legs loosened and
relaxed.  He moved his hand back up under her shirt and cupped her breast
again, his fingers rubbing and pulling on her nipple until she was
gasping. 
    Her head spinning and her body aching and throbbing with
need, she didn’t notice he was moving his hand between her legs until it was
too late.  He was cupping her warmth, his finger sliding through the soft
red curls and into her with shocking intimacy, before she could stop him. 
    She clamped her legs shut around his hand, and grabbed his
wrist with trembling fingers.  “My lord – stop!”
    He stopped, holding his hand perfectly still against her,
but continued to place soft kisses on the sensitive skin of her neck.
    “Are you sure you want me to stop?  Your wetness would
suggest differently.”  There was more than a hint of arrogance in his
voice.
    She hesitated and then nodded.  When he made no effort
to move his hand, she blew out her breath in a shuddering sigh. “My lord...”
 She prompted.
    When he spoke his voice was tinged with amusement.
 “You’ll need to loosen