Tanner shoves her against the wall the second she steps into her hotel room...the breath is knocked out of her both from surprise and the way her body slams with a thud against the wall. His mouth is on hers, his tongue tangling with hers, Bree has her mouth wide open to him. He runs a hand down her dress, to the hem right above her knee, then under the fabric, crawling up her thigh...
"Garter..." he says with a bit of laugh as his hand touched the fastenings, his hand quickly finding her underwear... and pulling it down, his mouth now on her throat... Bree has her head thrown back, she can't seem to do anything other than whimper with want...
The sound of Tanner's pants zipper is loud to her ears, a part of her whispers...why are you doing this, why are you letting him do this...
But then her legs are around his waist, his dick inside her, and he's banging her against the wall, with a harder thrust each time. He's panting in her ear, his mouth and teeth teasing her throat, her ear...suddenly ignoring her mouth...
She wants something in her mouth as much as she wants him to keep fucking her, she tongues his face, his chin, his ear... she's making noises she didn't know she could as he fucks her...
She's on edge, she's about to come when Tanner blasts his cum into her, slips out and pants against her ear, the heat of him both stifling and entincing, her body fluttering, yearning for the friction back... she needs to come undone.
"Fuck...just came like a fucking teenager," Tanner's voice is harsh...he steps back and pulls off her dress in one fluid motion, she feels something rip... he's staring at her...
she blushes, knowing all she has on the stockings and her shoes.
He drops to the floor, spreads her legs, pushes her with his hands on her hips against the wall and starts to fuck her with his tongue. Her orgasm surprises her, blowing hard not a minute later from his ministrations... he tongues her through it, gripping her hips rougher and before she knows it she has a second orgasm.
"Ta...taaaaner," her voice sounds faraway to her own ears. He stands up and kisses her throat, hand going where his mouth had been, then his voice in her ear.
"Can I fuck you with you on fours...tell me I can, been picturing you bent over the whole fucking day...let me ram into you from behind, Bree?"
She makes a noise that is an affirmative but isn't a yes...he growls out a sound and she's been lifted off the floor and thrown on hotel bed more roughly than she expected. He manhandles her into position, on her hands and knees, spreading her legs apart, blowing air on her vagina, tongue her nethers, including her asshole...every time his tongue gets there she tense a bit but he continues on...
Then he moves way and she whimpers, again so close to coming... and she feels the tip of his cock a second later... she can feel him more this time, used and a bit bruised she thinks... he's thick, and with the way he's slowly pushing in he is bigger than any other man she's had inside her...
She moans...
Tanner thrusts then and keeps thrusting, holding her by her waist, roughly pushing in and pulling out, over and over...he doesn't come swiftly this time, and more than once he pause, voice in her ear muttering... "Gonna make this last...such a hot pussy...squeezing by cock... you're fucking hotter than hell in these stockings....fucking you all night like this..."
A litany he repeats in her ear more than once, twice....five times, and she's wet, she comes once, twice, a fourth time she's so primed and he feels so fucking big...
He's going and going and her body is putty and but all the rough fucking is beginning to be too much, pain is mixing with pleasure, she whimpers and one of the times he's talking in her ear she moans out...
"Finish soon...starting to hurt..."
Tanner moans, his body thrusting even harder, rougher, using her for his pleasure only. "You've come...my turn will come again but not until I've fucked you plenty...teasing me all day in that dress with your big fucking tits... fuck...fuck.."
The pain is more than the pleasure when suddenly Tanner pulls out of her, turns her about roughly and comes all over her face and tits...his cock spurting, his eyes on her face, his voice rough when he says...
"Fucking hot covered in my come, so fucking hot..." he stares at her covered in his come then he turns and flops out on the bed. Bree stays on her knees next to him, feeling strange..
Feeling used but also still aroused..she is still, her brain not processing anything but that she was come on like some girl from a porn. Then Tanner sits up, gets up and zips up...he never took off his pants, not even his tuxedo jacket... he's mussed but he's dressed and she's naked but for her stockings, come on her face.
"See you tomorrow for another interminable day," he says and he leaves without another word.
She showers and changes somewhat numb...somewhat satisfied.
...
The next night he pushes her, face first, into a wall in a hallway of the building the dinner party is being held in. He pushes up the fabric of the dress she is wearing, rips off her underwear and has himself inside her befor she can get her breath back, before she could think of trying to get him off of her...
