Talia stared at his bare chest and committed the image to her memory. Hopefully with those lines and curves etched into her brain she would have some different reasons for her dreams to make her heart race. As he took a step back from her she felt the fear strike through her features along with the frustration that he might be changing his mind again. She must have made a sound because Tanner chuckled at her, making her want to leap from the bed and land on him like some kind of wild cat. An ironic thought considering the next words out of his mouth were asking her if she had growled at him. Unable to answer that question directly she simply retorted with a threat to do more than growl.
The way he had looked at her when she had sat up on her elbows had wiped the thought of him changing his mind from her head. He clearly wanted her as much as she wanted him. She was going to make sure that all thoughts of taking things slowly were wiped clear off the board. As he started to say something about boots and her keeping heels on but honestly she hadn’t heard it right away. Suddenly the words he had spoken registered and a flare of desire spread through her, he wanted to get kinky did he, well he had no idea what he was in for. She tried to convey her desire in her stare at him and it must have gotten through because he shoved his boots off in quick succession and started reaching for his button on his fly. Talia didn’t have the patience to watch him undress for her though and so she reached her hand out and touched his stopping him mid-motion. Looking up into his eyes she undid the button herself and removed both his pants and boxers in one swift downward motion.
He gasped in response only fueling her need to make him hers and she slowly began to give him the pleasure he sought with the thread of torture to show him that she would not be forgotten if this should be a single event. As she brought him into her mouth and used her tongue and body to bring him so close to completion without allowing him to fall into the arms of his bliss she felt herself edging onto that cliff herself. She made sure to stroke his desire until she could tell he was near to breaking all the firm control he seemed to have day in and day out. Just when she had determined that he was at the point of no return, his breathing ragged and his eyes dark with lust, she managed to tip the balance with a simple sentence and motion from her body.
“I think I am done now.” It was all she said as she gave him a teasing look and turned to face the bed instead of him. She leaned forward off her knees and gripped the edge of the bed to raise herself off of the floor, looking back over her should at Tanner as she watched him crash from control and straight into passion fueled abandon.
Tanner reached for her, gripping her hips in his strong hands and yanked her back against his rigid frame. She could feel him pressing against her, hard like steel but sheathed in velvet. He slowly traveled his hands up her body causing her to straighten against him, her back against his chest. He then cupped her mounds in his hands and began teasing her peaks till they became hard buds. Squeezing and twisting slightly till she cried out in pleasure. Then he leaned down and nibbled on her neck and ear lobe.
“My turn now.” It was all he said as he hooked his fingers in her lacey thong and practically shredded it as he yanked it from her body.
Talia gasped at the sensation, it was rough and part of her brain thought she should fear this side of him, yet her heart and soul knew that Tanner would never hurt her and rather than pain and fear she would feel the edging of roughness that only brought pure pleasure. She smiled to herself even though he could not see it and arched into his touch.
Tanner stepped them up to the bed until Talia’s knees made contact with the mattress. Then he brought her body forward to brace her arms on the mattress and stabilize her so she was leaning forward with her backside in the air. His breathing was rough as if he had almost no control left but was barely holding on enough to ensure he could bring her pleasure as much as she had done to him.
“Don’t move Talia, not one inch okay baby. I want to make you feel just as good baby.”
His voice was rough with desire and the intensity made her shiver with anticipation. Then she felt his hand touch her spine and slowly begin traveling backwards towards her bottom. He was slow with his touch and she was practically panting before he had even begun to get intimate with her body.
She tensed and then she felt him slowly massage her cheeks, as if to let her know that he was enjoying the show and didn’t want to waste it. Slowly his hands traveled between her thighs, she held her breath expecting to feel him enter her, only to find nothing. She was about to turn to look at him when she felt his hand reach between her folds. Her breath shuddered out of her on a low moan as he found that tiny bundle of nerves and began to slowly circle it bringing her closer and closer to bliss. She could feel his hard shaft touching her from behind and began to rock her hips attempting to lodge him within her shaft.
“Oh no you don’t, not just yet Talia sweetheart. You are going to have to wait a little bit longer.”
She actually whimpered at the teasing tone, he knew what he was doing to her, apparently turnabout was definitely fair play. He was moving his fingers faster and faster, she was almost there and then he pulled away. She felt her release slip slowly away from her and she felt a frustrated grunt leave her lips as he laughed. He slowly trailed kisses across her spine as he promised her that it would come.
Then she felt him reaching for her nub again as he slipped one finger inside her. He was thrusting his finger and curling at the end of each thrust. That combined with the pressure on her nub had her so close she could almost taste release. She held her breath, afraid that she would give away some sign of her impending completion and he would rip it away from her again. As if reading her body like a book he froze his motions. He didn’t withdrawal but she could feel the ebbing of her body slowly receding again.
“Tanner please, I can’t take it anymore.” Talia could hear the desire in her throaty words and heard the answering chuckle from Tanner.
“Oh Talia honey I think you can definitely take it.” With those words Tanner slowly removed his finger causing her to cry out in despair. Just when she thought he was going to tease her some more, bringing her past the edge of madness he had already showed her body, she felt him slowly line his member against her entrance. With a slow and torturous pleasure he filled her, making her gasp and squirm trying to get closer to him. It was impossible how good it felt, how full he made her and yet she wanted more.
Grabbing his hips with her hands behind her she yanked him to her completing their bond. Joined fully, his hips firmly against her she looked at him over her shoulder. What she saw only made her heart melt. He was looking at her as if he never wanted to separate from her flesh, as if she had his heart and not his member within her. She felt the same, they had become so much more this night, and they had become what each other had not even realized they needed. Alone they were broken, but together they had managed to become complete.
“Tanner, please just do not stop and don’t let go.” It was all she could get out before he began thrusting hard and fast within her. They both began the climb to release and together they didn’t just fall over the edge, they held hands and jumped into blissful oblivion. Tanner wasn’t just a tempest that could be brought out by her he was also her shelter in the storm and she planned to ride this one out for as long as she could.