I couldn't even imagine what his reaction was going to be.
Turned on hopefully. If he was, he wasn't going to let me know it. The cream colored silk thong and matching cami I thought complimented my olive skin. I kept it simple. Tanner didn't seem like the frilly type. Which is why I kept my makeup simple. Strawberry lipgloss and foundation. No eye makeup of course. I wasn't a porn star. The shimmery lotion coating my body was for me. I loved how it looked when I admired myself in the mirror. Finally, last time he accidentally let out that he loved how I smelled. I made sure to wear the same floral scent.
Shelly and my apartment was laid out so it was at the end of a corridor. There were no other doors, so once you heard footsteps, the only destination down the hall was ours. Typical NYC building with thin walls, we knew someone was approaching before they could even see the outline of the doorway. When I heard his heavy boots, my stomach flipped and I slithered over to meet him at the open door.
I heard him growl and I arched my back to look more sensual lined against the shabby woodwork. "You look like a fucking call girl at the door in the red light district. I don't suppose you also give massages." He chided. I smiled slowly. "I knew you were coming. I was hoping maybe you'd be late and an actual good lay might show up. No luck today I guess." My nipples hardened the closer he came. His tall thick form revealed a scowl in the light. It made me wet just thinking about the next three seconds.
Two.
One.
His hand reached up into the back of my long thick hair. I'd forgotten to tie it up. It would be a necessity. Those magical rough fingers tightened around my scalp. His other hand snaked around my neck and began to tighten. "You got a fucking mouth on you, don't you? I bet I could teach that sweet little hole a lesson." His voice tickled my ear when he whispered and it sent a zing straight south. My breath hitched. "Suddenly that fucking smart mouth isn't so smart is she?" His words were mocking and I rolled my eyes.
I lifted my knee and pulled him closer with both hands. His dick was rock hard and any jerking motion on my part would be fatal for both of us. I turned my head and our eyes met. "If only your performance was even the slightest as strong at your filthy mouth, I'd be somewhat satisfied. As it is, my vibrator has never gotten so much use." He chuckled quietly then looked down at the floor for a second. When his eyes met mine, they were lethal.
"That piece of crap comes anywhere near MY fucking pussy, I'll tie her owner to the bed, stuff her mouth with my sweat soaked underwear and rest it just barely touching her clit. Then, I'll leave to take her roommate on a nice weekend vacation. That cunt might be attached to a spoiled bitch, but it's fucking gold, and mine." The spoiled bitch part hurt a little. I knew as much fun as this was, he meant that to some degree. Before I could dwell too much, his hand tightened around my throat and he pulled my body from the door and shoved me into the apartment.
It was a one bedroom that we converted the dining room into my bedroom. It had a whole wall missing from the hallway, so it was easy enough for Tanner to manhandle me onto the bed. After all, he was a good six inches and 100lbs heavier than me. As soon as I hit the mattress, I scrambled back up to the headboard while he ripped off his shirt. "Looks like someone likes their beer lately." I snickered into my lips. Then it hit me that it wasn't so nice. "I'm sorry that was too.,"
He grabbed my ankles and pulled me taut down the bed. "Don't stop now princess. Tell me. How much did Daddy pay for these titties again?" I deserved that so I took the bait. "Before he'd say best 10 grand he ever spent, but recently he's begun to question my choices." He pulled the straps down my shoulders and kept the fabric bunched at my hips. He stopped for a minute and stared while he held my hips. He was no doubt fucking me with his eyes, but I wanted my fill too and he still had his pants on.
"You getting shy cowboy. I want my candy too." I reached up to go for his belt buckle, but he pushed me back.
"Now it's candy. A second ago your vibrator was worth more in orgasms. You are going to need to work for it." Before I could even get a hold of myself, he flipped me onto my stomach. Two hard cracks snapped on each of my ass cheeks. I was caught off guard and yelped. His warm hands soothed away the pain. "You'll submit for me one day." A finger wormed under the fabric of the silk and nestled in between my warm lips. I moaned. "So fucking wet for me" he cooed.
"It's because I don't have to look at your sneer." The words barely made it out. It was about this time that I wouldn't be able to hang. He would go on much longer than me. Two more cracks on my butt and I groaned into the bed.
"You want to take that belt off for me now? You want to learn what I can do with it?" His threat made me shiver and I tried to close my legs for fear of leaking, but instead two fingers shoved into my pussy with such force it moved me on the bed. I whimpered but only because he pulled them out, but as fast as he did it, he pushed them in. Small movement remained while his hand caressed my ass cheeks. This was only the third time we'd done this, but damn if I'd sell my soul to have him fuck me every night. I hated everything about him since the minute we met, but none of that meant anything when he was manipulating me.
His hand rested on the small of my back and pushed down. The fingers inside twisted and began to ramp up. His thumb barely rested on my clit for a minute while his fingers caught their tempo. The he pushed me harder into the bed. "You are not going to come until I say. Do you fucking understand me?"
"Fuck you." I managed, but I knew it would be my last ditch effort at any defiance. My body was going into survival mode. As in, if I didn't get all the orgasms I deserved tonight, she just might die.
"Do. Not. Come." His knee pushed onto the bed and aggressively grabbed my legs to bend them so I was wide open. "Oh Oh Oh Oh." The fingers were just pistoning. They were curling and wiggling. His thumb was hard and making circles, then soft and lines. I was going to blow. I grabbed on to the sheets.
"You need to come you dirty slut?" He spanked me again and my abdominal muscles contracted. "Answer me?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" He pressed on my back again. "Good. Fucking show me you are worth something." As if I had no control over it, my climax obeyed. My mouth was closed and my breaths contracted like a raging bull. Colors shot behind my eyes and I shoved my face into the comforter. The orgasm reached the tips of my toes and fingertips and the sweet numbness eventually caused me to let out a high pitch sigh.
I had had plenty of partners in my time, but no one near the extent that Tanner made me feel. We weren't going to be able to do this forever, and whenever I thought about my body being denied this release, I wanted to scream. Thankfully the thought was fleeting because I had to concentrate on breathing. He said nothing as he rubbed my back and slipped his sopping wet fingers out of me. I heard him licking them quietly. It was so much hotter that he didn't make me watch. It was only for him.
"My turn." He rumbled. In one fluid motion, he flipped me over and pulled my panties off. "I've had a shit week and I'm not in the mood to put up with any of your fucking spoiled brat antics. You are going to lay here like a good little girl and take it." I started to sit up and give him lip but before I could do it, he had his t-shirt up from the floor and was stuffing it in my mouth. He was rough and on a mission. It only made my pussy that much more wet. His pants fell to the floor. No underwear.
"Hands over your head." I started to sit up again and shook my head. He pushed me back to the bed. Three hard slaps were laid on my pussy and I let out a muffled yelp. He leaned over a grabbed one nipple and squeezed. "You hard of hearing? Do I need to use other methods to get you to cooperate?" The pain was getting to be too much. He had to have been squeezing hard because I finally whimpered. He let up then attempted to adjust us on the bed. With my left leg on the floor, he put his left leg on the bed. His hand roughly bent my knee and placed my foot on the end of the bed on the outside of his standing leg. He began to move his cock to enter. Then stopped. His eyes narrowed. I looked on in a haze of desire. I needed that cock in me so bad. He pulled back a little then grabbed one breast. He slapped it 3 times hard. The sting was glorious.
"I'm the one taking here. I can see your anticipation you fucking cunt." He slapped my other breast. "If I decide to let you have anything from this, it is because I'm a fucking saint." One hard jiggly slap to each boob. "Know your place here and your priorities." The bulb entered. The angels sung from heaven as the skin around his cock stretched. I could have cried it felt so good. He was careful at first. Sighing while his shoulders visibly relaxed. "It's all I thought about all day. Your sweet fucking cunt wrapped around my dick." His hand moved my hips just a little to hit a different spot and I yelped in pleasure. "My fucking spoiled little pussy. I don't know why you were gifted with such a treasure, but I can't get enough." He picked up speed then slowed down. My orgasm was building again. "You should be spanked just for torturing me all day with anticipation." He moved slowly. Too slowly. But last time I said anything, he pulled out, and played with my body for what felt like hours while he made me jerk him off with my hand. As much as I enjoyed how hard his cock was in my hand, the last experience made me want to beg. I didn't beg.
His fingers contracted and my body moved faster. All I could do was bite at the ecstasy. He slowed again and rearranged us just a tilt for a different angle and fuck if my mind didn't explode. While he managed to keep his concentration, I was in a whole other world. He rolled me on my side and the leg on the floor curled onto the bed. He pulled me closer and stood at the end of the bed with my ass hanging off and his knees bent going to town. Occasionally he swore. Occasionally I moaned. Mostly I emitted high pitch squeaks to the tune of each of his thrusts. He had been fucking me for a solid five minutes and had to be tired, but he showed no sign of it. The climax was coming and I'd be damned if I said anything because he'd rip it away just for fun. He caught on when my eyelids drooped.
"Oh no you don't. Get up!" He violently pulled out and threw me against the wall. In retelling it sounds abusive, but for some reason it wasn't. My back hit the wall with a thump, but I was able to grab my dresser to steady myself. The t-shirt fell on the floor and I watched in disbelief, him pull the bed from the wall. "What the fuck?" This was new.
"Get over here." He pulled my wrist then lifted me up on the padded headboard. I shrieked while he adjusted me and I clung to his shoulders for dear life. One arm sat under my ass while my thighs were balanced on the actual soft headboard. If he let go I would just fall back on the bed, but for some odd reason there was still an undertone of thrill. His other arm guided the head to his very engorged and angry cock towards me, rubbing up and down to gather juice before it made its reentrance. It wasn't going to come up short that was for sure. Once he pushed in, he sighed. Loud. "Finally. Fuck. Did you consider this perk when you purchased this bed?" I couldn't see his face. I was wrapped around him and my face was pressed into his neck. I could feel his smile.
"No. I didn't." He moved slow again. This time felt different. My urgency to climax had ebbed a little and I was able to use my legs and thighs to assist. My skin pulled slightly on the fake leather, but not enough to matter. I felt each and every pull and push. Even in my position I felt like an equal partner. He wasn't doing all the work and we were both so comfortable. I could have stayed like this for hours. If not for the teasing. His fingers crawled slowly in my hair and tugged. Barely. The fingers under me played lazily with the skin on my hips. A nibble on the shell of my ear. I gasp from a sexy grunt tickling into my eardrum. He was a sadist. My orgasm began to build again. Please god make him speed up. My neck innocently rolled on his shoulder and he took the opportunity to lick and suck my neck. "I...I...I..."
"You...You..You..." He chided in a whisper. "You want me to go faster don't you, you little minx. You want me to give you another orgasm. Don't you?" His voice was cruel. Like he had no intention. "Do you think you deserve it? Do you think all the times you teased me with this naughty fucking gorgeous body that you don't deserve. Do you think I should give you something you so badly don't deserve?"
