Desperately Entwined (Touched By You 8)

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eyes on her while fingering her and stroking along her pussy. Her hands grabbed at the loose sheets in an attempt to mitigate his torture.
    Tanner leaned down, taking his fill of her breasts once more. Whimpering and panting, she endured his commanding arousal of her . He slid his palm over her inner thighs, the feel of her skin causing him to breathe deeply. He took her dress and panties off.
    “You are so lovely,” he said, looking at her soft brown eyes, now haunted with unsatisfied desire. “You want to come, don’t you baby?”
    She nodded, not sure she could speak. Never taking his hand away from her sex, his ministrations continued to push her closer to the edge.
    “Tell me you want to come,” he said. “I want to hear you say it.”
    “I want…to come,” she said between pants.
    “How badly?”
    “Ahhh, ahhh. I need to. Badly.”
    “Beg me baby ,” he said, lightly tapping.
    “I ..need..oh please…please.”
    The look in her eyes, her rapid panting and her wet cunt made Tanner’s cock swell to new proportions. He jacked it again with one hand, and cupped his balls. His other hand ne ver stopped playing with her. Knowing what he was doing, he touched just so, never allowing her to come but keeping her at the painful edge.
    “Not good enough. Beg so you mean it.”
    Natalie ground her ass into the bed, and deep in her throat said, “Please make me come. Ahhh, please…I’m begging.”
    Tanner’s eyes gleamed and his jaw tensed. He let go of his heavy cock, and lifted Natalie’s chin to make her look at him. With his palm, he patted her sex so softly that she couldn’t get any frictio n. His touch was just enough to keep her wanting.
    “You better start begging so I think you mean it,” he said gruffly.
    Her eyes widened. Looking into the depths of his eyes, she knew he meant it.
    “And keep looking at me,” he added. “I want to see your face.”
    Natalie looked at him, too tormented to speak.
    “Well? You better beg with feeling, or the pain will get worse.”
    Gulping, she gathered her strength, unable to tear her focus away from his hand, doing his will.
    “I need to come. I can’t take it. Please Tanner. Please.”
    “Louder,” he said, pinching her outer lips together over her clit.
    Her body tensed, hard as steel, and a tingling ran over her skin like a thousand needles. She looked into his eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but could only pant. Her heart rate speeded, and she licked her lips.
    “Make me come. Please. Make me come. I am begging you.” She writhed against his fingers in an att empt to get friction, and once begging, couldn’t seem to stop.
    “Please Tanner…. please. I need to come. I’m begging you! I’m begging you!!” She shouted. And she heard her voice like it was far away. She kept shouting. The begging turned to screaming, as Tanner rubbed in a rapid motion.
    He touched beneath the skin protecting her from his onslaught, and lightly, every so lightly tapped her pulsing clit. She screamed loud, not stopping, not breathing, the sound booming through the tiny cottage. Her body clenched in an overpowering orgasm that gave her the release she’d begged for.
    Positioned on his side cradling her, he continued to stroke her hot skin, letting her fall from the height of her pleasure. He massaged over her sex softly, the last of the intensity dissipating.
    Vaguely, she was aware of darkness settling in the room and the gleam of moonlight shining through the window. She closed her eyes and pressed against Tanner’s hand, still cupping her sex, until the last shred of tension left.
     

15 – Desperately Entwined
    Tanner kicked off his pants, and naked beside her, his cock pressed against her thigh. She reached over to touch it, her fingertips raking across the tight skin, veins bulging. Her light touches teased, and he groaned. Having to control her loving touch, he rolled on his back, pulling her on top of him. He kissed her hard, his hand at the back of her

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