Page 66 of Tops
“Oh, you took all the danger out of it,” Nik laughed, swiping his finger through my folds, sending a wave of tremors through my body. “She likes the danger just about as much as she likes being told what to do. Isn’t that right, Vanessa?”
I couldn’t find it in me to answer as I let my head drop back down and bobbed in a half nod.
“For us to use when we need right, Nessa?” Tanner asked, and I found my neck doing excessive exercise as I brought my head up to meet his gaze. I looked him in the eyes as I nodded, this time ready and willing to be used by him.
This is what I had wanted all along, and the moment Tanner stepped forward into the private space, I could have cheered with excitement. I felt Nik back away from me, giving the space over to Tanner to control. Tanner’s hand brushed against my arms holding me up on the pole. His touch followed him as he slowly moved down my body, ending with his fingers at the bottom of my spine.
I imagined from his angle that he would have quite the view of my backside. His hand stayed on my back, but his body moved around to fit up behind me and let me know his sea monster of a cock had followed him to the beach, beneath his swimming trunks.
It would not fit, but I wanted to try it today.
My body felt like melting into a puddle when I felt something warm and wet between my thighs. I had failed to understand how amazing being eaten out would feel when I was a virgin. My eyes fluttered closed as I let my head hang limply while Tanner feasted on me from behind.
His moans and groans of appreciation sent vibrations through my sensitive skin, making me cry out from the intensity. He figured that trick out relatively quickly and went to work purposely humming around my clit, causing me to lose my grip on the pole. I caught myself quickly, but Tanner’s tongue was no longer between my thighs, and I whined.
“Sit up, Vanessa,” Tanner commanded as I felt a hand on my chest helping me up. My head felt a little light for a moment, but Tanner’s oiled chest was pressed against my back while his hand kept me from falling forward.
Tanner’s lips met the tender skin of the curve of my neck, and his hands started to roam across my body, slowly warming me back up. If Tanner planned on making this another night full of interrupted orgasms, I would kick him out and tag Nik back in.
I reached behind me to run my fingers through Tanner’s hair and used my grip to pull his lips to mine. When our tongues met, I no longer thought about how I wanted the evening to play out. All I thought about was what it felt like to be owned by Tanner Ryland. Something between us snapped free.
The current between us sparked red hot as slow, premeditated moves were thrown out in favor of frantic, primal need. Somehow, I ended up turning in his arms. My fingers curled in his hair while our lips continued to battle for dominance. We were clutched to one another, desperately drowning as the rollercoaster of emotions I had felt for him sunk beneath my overwhelming need for him.
I had to fight to momentarily pull away from the kiss to growl at him. “Just fuck me already, Tanner.”
My lips were sucked back a moment later as he gave me a bruising kiss while his hands moved to cup my cheeks like he was drinking from me. He bit my lower lip, pulling it out slightly as I watched his dark gaze. His hands were on my face, not allowing me to follow him.
“Don’t worry, baby,” he said, his tone thick with lust as he walked us back a few steps, releasing me as he sat down on the curved couch.
Before I bothered sitting, I grabbed his swimming trunks and pulled them free from his body. Tossing them on the floor somewhere behind me.
I knew exactly how I wanted to use Tanner. Straddling his hips, I grabbed ahold of the thick cock jutting from between his legs. I had to grab ahold of the back of the couch to give me enough leverage to raise myself high enough to position the tip at my entrance. Some part of my mind expected me to be able to sink down on top of him. My vagina gobbled up his sea monster while he stretched me to my limits. Instead, I was filled with a burning sensation as I tried, yet failed, to drop myself on top of him.
Tanner’s hands went to my hips, not forcing me down but holding me in place while he started to slowly pump in and out, working his thick cock inside of me. By the time he made it all the way inside, my head had fallen to his chest while I dragged in a few ragged breaths. He was stretching me wide open, and it almost burned.
My breathing evened out, so I set my lips on the shined skin of his muscular chest. Licking and sucking the skin into my mouth. He thrust into me sharply, and I growled back at him before biting his skin. I slowly let go, adding a kiss at the end to soothe any pain before I lifted my gaze to meet Tanner’s.
He looked relaxed, his head resting against the back of the couch and a look of pleasure across his face. His hands were still on my hips, but they worked as placeholders to keep us steady while he dragged his cock out of me. I couldn’t help but look between us and watch his impossibly hard length disappear inside me as he slid back in before feeling the slow drag of his length as he pulled nearly all the way out.
My skin had become coated in a thin sheen of sweat. Helping me to glide across Tanner’s chest while I started to rock against him. My movements increased his pace while I started to chase the fluttering feeling slowly building inside me. I pulled away from Tanner’s chest, sitting upright to let my head fall back while my hand on the back of the couch held me semi-upright. Tanner’s grip on my hips tightened while his thrusts turned punishing.
Tanner had too many reasons to punish me as his hard cock pounded inside me again and again until it felt like he was trying to break me apart from the inside. A fire raced inside me, building to an impossible roar while I waited for the tipping point. I slumped forward, my hand still bracing me while I panted.
“Do you still feel the need to fuck more men, Nessa?” Tanner growled into my ear before nipping at the lobe. I felt my nipples hardening into tight points. I was so fucking close. His bruising rhythm never faltering while he showed me that he was a god.
I shook my head no, unable to speak because every time my lips parted, only moans tumbled out.
“There will never be a need that you have that we cannot fulfill,” Tanner growled out, and I could hear in his tone that he was close to the edge.
“Yes,” I whispered. My lips professed a prayer that Tanner accepted as his own. His lips covered mine and laid claim to even my breath while he thrust into me deeply. Triggering a low rumbling orgasm that rolled through my body like thunder.
He stayed deep inside me, spilling his seed into me while my whole body took on a low hum. I only allowed myself a moment of reprieve before I pulled myself off Tanner and turned to find Nik sitting further down on the couch with his hand beneath his white coat.
I was standing in front of him, entirely naked with limbs that felt like jelly, while I was pretty sure his dick was in his hands. Looking back at Tanner, I saw him relaxing on the couch. His arms across the top while his cock lay across his stomach, still glistening with our combined fluids.
When I turned back to face Nik, he had gotten off the couch and was now standing. His hand was slowly working on unbuttoning his white coat. Making a show of it as if he wanted to give me a longer reprieve because he planned on destroying me in a way that would be a night ender.
Getting to the bottom button, I was disappointed to see that his hard cock was not open and exposed before he let the coat fall to the floor. Then he started on the buttons of his dress shirt. He revealed his skin to me like a new god’s slow and seductive coming. My focus was singular as I treated each small new exposed piece like a new log on my internal fire.
