"Tristan…" She called his name once again. This time her voice suddenly became sensual as if it sounded like a moan. Her eyes were pleading and begging him something she didn't know.
Seeing the passion in her eyes while hearing her soft sensual voice, Tristan had already lost it. He finally released her fingers inside his mouth.
In an instant, Tristan pulled her against him while Zhen-Zhen's arms slid around him. Then his lips covered hers in a long warm kiss that left her short of breath.
Their bodies still pressed together and arms around each other when Tristan and Zhen-Zhen broke the kiss to gasp for breath.
But Tristan felt like he had never got enough of her so he dove in once again to claim her lips. He could feel the rapid beat of his heart.
