TamingTai by Chloe Cole

his voice ragged with
the strain of holding back.
    She nodded mindlessly, but her hips fluttered against him.
“I just need…”
    His fingers dug into her pliant flesh as he searched for the
last of his shredded discipline. “I know what you need, doll, and I can’t wait
to give it to you.”
    Her face twisted with need. He took a steadying breath and
began the advance and retreat she was pleading for. Deep, then deeper, the drag
of her inner muscles stroking his cock, milking him. She tossed her head, her
back arching as he pounded into her, his thrusts coming faster, harder.
    “Oh God. Tai, I—”
    Her hoarse scream nearly stripped him of the little control
he had left but he weathered the onslaught. This was the last time he’d ever
touch Christa Reilly. He wasn’t leaving until he’d marked her as surely as
she’d marked him. She would never forget this night.
    He pinched his eyes shut as she quieted against him. Her
soft moans became sighs and he pulled away, the molten drag of her pussy
against his cock a lure so strong it almost brought him to his knees.
    She let out a grunt of protest as her feet touched the
ground. “What are you doing?” she mumbled. “You didn’t…”
    “Oh believe me, I will. But I need to taste you first.”
    He pinned her hips to the wall with firm hands, making his
way down her body, nipping and licking along the way. A light mist of sweat
clung to her stomach where they’d been locked together and he flicked out his
tongue to collect the salty droplets. Her muscles tensed as he moved lower. She
was so damn responsive, he found himself wishing he had hours to explore her.
But each minute he spent would turn into countless hours of torture later as he
relived every move, every touch, over and over.
    She speared her fingers into his hair, urging him lower, and
his troubled thoughts melted away. Just a few more minutes of this. A few more
minutes of Christa. He pressed a kiss to one lean hip, then the other. He sank
to his knees and pulled back to stare. The wisp of golden hair between her
thighs was a sorry camouflage for the succulent, slick flesh beneath. His cock
pulsed as he struggled for some superhuman discipline that might allow him to
take her with his mouth gently, savor her. He lost the battle, leaning forward
with a muffled curse and plunging his tongue into her folds.
    “Tai, oh God, it’s too much.”
    She was tearing at his hair, holding him down one second,
trying to pull him up the next, but he hung on. Her clit was plump and firm,
and he pressed forward, wrapping his lips around it. He sucked. She screamed.
Her legs clenched as she ground her pussy against him now. His name was a chant
as she came, her clit pulsing in his mouth.
    The moment the tremors stopped, he tore his mouth away and
stood. Her glassy gaze captured his, but he closed his eyes. He lifted her leg
and planted himself into the vee of her thighs. Clutching her hips in a
punishing grip, he thrust forward and up. His cock was full to bursting as her
body closed over him in a tight, wet embrace. The breath left his lungs in a whoosh.
Memories of the past coalesced with reality as he rocked into her, slow at
first, then harder…faster. He could almost hear the soft lapping of the water
at the edge of the lake. See the look of shocked wonder the first time she
came.
    The sound of bodies slapping together grew louder, dragging
him back to reality, as he slammed into her. The clasp and release of her pussy
was a siren song for him to follow. She cried out, gasping his name. His balls
pulled tight as liquid snaked up the length of his cock. The orgasm hit him
hard, his vision blurring as hot streams of cum spurted into her. He rode her
hard to the end as his body jerked and bucked against hers.
    She shuddered, the aftershocks of her climax an internal
caress. After a moment, she collapsed into him, spent, and he braced his
thighs, holding her upright. His heart thundered in his chest as he struggled
to