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trousers she felt sick with worry as she realized what he was about to do. She attempted to kick him away but he grabbed hold of her knees and forced them down on the mattress, opening her legs wide. The force was enough to send a shock of pain through her body. She let out a loud scream as she attempted to wriggle away from him.   
“Stop wriggling!” he demanded. Then there he was. His face was between her legs. She felt the wetness of his tongue on her clit and the sensation burst inside her. She groaned deeply unable to control herself. The pain turned to pleasure as he held her legs down so that she couldn’t wriggle. His tongue caressed her and she began to quiver. The pure pleasure of it burned up inside her, tightening every muscle to the pound of climax. Her mouth burst open and she screamed as every muscle in her body convulsed and sizzled with pleasure. She lay limp against the bed. Her heart pounded with pleasure. Finally, she looked up at Tristen and realized that he had begun to undress.
“We’re going to do this together.” He smiled down at her. It was a sweet smile. A smile she would not have recognized on a criminal’s face.
            She was unable to move as he removed his trousers and boxers to reveal the beautiful length of his erection. Her mouth gaped open involuntarily and she suddenly wondered why any woman would protest at pleasure with him. Her heart skipped a beat as he lowered his naked body down onto hers. That’s when she started to react to his body. Her hands rose to grip his head, her fingers curling through his hair as she pulled his face down to hers and pressed her lips against his. He tasted like takeaway mixed with mint toothpaste. Her eyes closed and she breathed hard against his lips. She could feel him smiling as she kissed him. He grabbed hold of her and pulled her up onto his lap. Suddenly he was inside of her. It was a bright brilliant shock of pleasure which forced a groan from her lips. He groaned with her as he used his arms and hips to move them both up and down. Vicky let him take her like that. The sensation was so overwhelming that she felt as though she might black out. It was a beautiful sensation that left her wanting more.
                 Vicky experienced something for the first time ever then. As she began to climax she realized that he was doing the same. With her husband she had always been left to finish herself off but it seemed that with Tristen she would go over the cliff with him as though they were holding hands the whole way. The image in her mind made her smile as her muscles burned with the climax. They both moaned at the same time making the sensation even more intense.
            Tristen turned on the mattress and dropped down, pulling her on top of him.
“Your turn to do the work.” He laughed as she sat on top of him with him still inside her. Vicky had no idea where it came from but she wanted more. Realizing this she did as he told her and began to move up and down. The sensations began to build again from the start.

Vicky had no idea how long they had been at it but when they finally stopped and lay side by side upon the mattress she found herself exhausted. She lay panting listening to Tristen’s own heavy breathing. It was a welcome difference to how Ian ended sex. He would shove her away like yesterday’s left overs and go into the living room to watch TV. Instead Tristen turned over and propped himself up on his elbow to look down at her. Vicky shivered as he traced over her shoulder and down her side with his fingertip.
              “I have never had this before,” he admitted, “Most of my other sexual partners haven’t been as accepting as you.” Vicky was surprised at the way he stared into her eyes as he spoke. It was as though he was not ashamed of the things he had done.
“Well that does happen when you grab a girl and throw yourself on her.” Vicky