Astrid moaned low in her throat as she arched against his fingers that were quickly making it impossible to think of anything but her own over whelming desire and barely contained need.<br/><br/>She pushed away his pants impatient with a need for him that went beyond what they'd already done, now she wanted so much more. Had she not been so consumed by desire fear would have intruded turning her cold,  but even she wanted to she could summon an ounce of fear. All she felt besides desire was an excitment she wasn't quite willing to admit to.<br/><br/>She ran her hands up his body caressing him as she arched and strained beneath him. His groans hightebed her own pleasure and quickened her desire "Please. Tristin." she said sounding breathless and needy, a slight pleading in her voice.