Astrid grip his shoulder tightly her nail digging into him as her passion spiked. She could barely think as his finger tips stroked her. Her breathing turned harsh as she moved her hips with him seeking the pleasure that was so so close to exploding within her.<br/><br/>His hands gripped her hips and she moaned and panted her body a mass of sensation and raging desire. She could do little more then strain beneath him burning with liquid need. The momenrary pain that he caused was so little it did little to distract her and was quickly over whelmed by everything else.<br/><br/>Instead the stroke of him so deep within her drove to the edge and pushed her over. She scream out at the shock and intencity of the pleasure that burned threw her body like a wild fire. "Tristan" she moaned long and loud as she body was raked with wave after wave of pleasure.