Tristan lay against her keeping his full weigh of his body off her. She was glistening in flushed curves and breaking out in blossoming after glow of sensual satisfaction. His grinned and kissed her nose to tease her.<br/><br/>His hand massaging her back. The cradling and supporting her.  He would not take her tonight no matter what. This was the time to tease and play. He wanted her wet every time she thought about putting on panties or taking them off. He wanted her to have an entirely different reaction when told she was to report to Mr. GoodFellow's office, he was waiting.<br/><br/>He wanted her breathless as he bent to her ear and spoke softly to her even if it was good morning. That was what tonight was about. Tonight was about trust and exploration. The beginnings of both.<br/><br/>Tomorrow would be about her academic career. He was so curious to find out what she wanted he had to remind himself not to ask.<br/><br/>But when he looked into her eyes, deep into them, he was compelled. Leaning closer. His eyes never leaving hers as his mouth covered her lips in a hard promise of so much more. His tongue offering as he opened. Wanting her tongue, wanting to taste her mouth again and have her taste her hot juice in his mouth. Pleasure with the throbbing of her nipples as a earth beat to her light shallow breaths.<br/><br/>There would be more. As much as she wanted more of tonight.