Suddenly he reached up and shoved me off him roughly. I gasped in surprise as I fell off his lap and plonked onto the mattress. Tristan rose to his knees, his massive cock sticking proudly out from him like a weapon. His eyes were filled with primal lust that was both arousing and terrifying.

He let out a horny growl and without a word, he grabbed my hips and flipped me over, pulling me onto my hands and knees. I knew what he was about to do.

"Tristan, no. That's too far," I said, though my protests were half-hearted at best. Foreplay was one thing, intercourse was too risky. No...