She clenched around his thick digit, whimpering at the slight pain that soon eroded into pleasure. Curling his finger slightly, Tanner began to pump it in and out of her. "Does that feel good, Josette? Do you like what I'm doing to you?" Jo couldn't manage any coherent words, only a series of nods amidst her moans. A short laugh left his lips before Jo felt something wet stroke against her clit.
Looking down, she saw Tanner's head buried between her legs. His finger continued delving into her pussy, but his tongue was doing its own exploration, sending jolts of pleasure spiking through her body. Pulling his finger from her pussy with a wet sound, he used both hands to push her legs farther apart. Jo clenched the sheets tighter, trying to control her urge to clench her legs closed. "Shh...it's okay. Gods, you look beautiful." He ran a long lick against her core before delving his tongue into the spot his finger had just vacated.
Jo couldn't suppress her moan as she reached down to curl her fingers in her lover's golden curls. This only made him quicken his pace, sending a wave of pressure coursing over Jo's body. "Tanner..." she called out, pained. "It's okay. Cum for me, my precious Josette. I want to taste you..." His words sent her over the edge as her first orgasm ripped through her body like a flood. Tanner continued to lick through her orgasm, wringing every last ounce of pleasure from her trembling body.
He pulled himself up the bed, still clad in his jeans, until he could kiss the woman. She could taste herself on his lips. Sweet and tangy, but not unpleasant. He ran his tongue across her own and she could feel his arousal biting painfully into his jeans. Without thinking clearly, her hands moved to unbutton the obstruction, releasing his member from its captivity.
Large. Long and thick. That was what he was. She should have felt intimidated that something that big could possibly fit inside her, but her clouded mind cared not. Jo's fingers ghosted over the sensitive flesh of his cock. Tanner let out a soft moan against her neck. "Touch me...just touch me." She wrapped her hand around his cock, slowly stroking up and down. Pre-cum spilled from his tip, coating her hand but she only started to move faster.
"Stop...I don't want this to end just yet." His voice was hoarse as he removed himself from the bed, standing and discarding his final layer before moving back to the woman. Tanner laid his body over Jo's using his knee to gently push her legs farther apart. He pressed his hand to Jo's cheek, cupping her face before he placed a kiss to her plump lips. Her auburn hair lay in a disheveled halo around her head, framing her pale face. "You are so, so beautiful..." He kissed her lips once more before entering her.
Pain. That was her first reaction as she dug her nails into his shoulders, her thighs clenching his hips. Tanner stilled, allowing her to adjust to his girth. He knew he was only about halfway inside of her, but he could control himself, taking this at her pace.
The pain began to ebb away, leaving behind a satisfying feeling of fullness. Jo nodded her head and pressed a kiss to Tanner's lips. He began to move.
Pulling back. Moving only to his half-way point. Repeating. He clamped down on his pleasure, wanting this to last as long as possible. As she began to acclimate herself to his size, he worked his way farther inside of her until he was buried to his hilt.
Jo could have sworn that he was touching her cervix as his thrusts grew more forceful and faster. She could feel another tightness swelling just under her stomach. His breath in her ear, soft moans against the flesh, it was enough to send her over the edge.
But she wanted to wait. She wanted to cum with him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she drew him deeper inside of her. "Fuck..." Tanner cursed under his breath. "You're so tight, little dove. So fucking tight."
The tightness soon became unbearable, painful even. "Tanner, I'm gonna..." "Just a few more moments...I'm almost..." His breathing was becoming laboured as his own climax was reaching its peak.
Pulling back slightly, Tanner ran his warm hand over her stomach, making his way to her enlarged clit. His fingers stroked, making her dilemma even more prominent. "I'm gonna cum, Josette....I can't wait any longer. Cum for me again, little dove."
His words sent her over the edge. As her own climax tore through her, Tanner soon joined her in bliss. The feeling of her pussy pulsating against his cock milking out every last drop as he emptied himself deep inside of her.
Tanner pulled her body closer to his own, cradling her head against his chest as her spirit returned to earth. Jo curled up in his arms. Closing her eyes, sleep took over her within moments. Tanner placed a kiss to her crown, running his fingers over her back in a reassuring manner. His eyes met with the scar over her right hand.
Among his kind, her mark meant that she was to be cherished. A turning point in some cosmic battle for dominance. Whoever controlled her heart, controlled his entire species. He couldn't tell her. If she knew...She couldn't know. Tanner pulled the blanket over their bodies, tugging her closer.
He had to protect her...He had to. If Thompson caught her, it would break him. She was his weakness...He knew she was his downfall, but in his heart, he held a special place for her as if he had known her for all his life.
After all, she was his mate.
