Chapter Twenty-One

~Haven's POV~

Tristian kissed me once again, softly and purposefully. 

"If at any point you want me to stop, just tell me." He brushed his lips against mine.

"Okay," I whispered, trying to prepare myself.

"I'll go slow,"

I held my breath as Tristian eased into me. Aleecia had been right, it did hurt, but it also felt incredible. My face scrunched up as Tristian slowly thrusted into me. His moans were low and his eyes were rolling back into his head.

Finally the pain subsided. Absolute pleasure spread through my body. I could feel myself losing all control. A moan slowly escaped my lips as Tristian's fingers found their way into my hair and he pressed his forehead against mine.