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Tanesha gave a sharp cry of distress. And then without thinking, she bent down to pick up the towel, exposing her pussy to Ty in the process. Wild horses wouldn’t have been able to hold Ty back at that point. In four long strides, his chest was plastered flush against Tanesha’s back, the contrast between their bodies so strikingly captivating. Where Ty was hard, virile, and light, Tanesha was soft, alluring, and dark. Ty thought it was stunningly poetic.
He snatched the towel from Tanesha’s shaky fingers and flung it on a nearby chair. Ty loved the tiny erotic sound…a cross between a moan of desire and a groan of protest…that fell out of Tanesha’s lips. With a groan, he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and pushed aside her wet hair to expose her delicate neck. Then he kissed that downy soft, sweet spot, his lips nuzzling sensuously along her neck. It was so arousing and so pleasurable Tanesha’s breath hitched.
“Skull…” She breathed shakily, feeling her knees threaten to buckle as her nipples hardened into taut points. Skull’s lips against her skin, his wet tongue licking her skin, his oh-so-hot and delicious breath, and the feel of his hardness against her arse…even through his towel, was sending her into a lustful meltdown.
“So sweet and responsive.” Ty husked as he tugged her neck to one side to enable him explore better. “Just a touch, a kiss, and your pulse leaps. I can feel it under my lips. I want you so badly. I’m so hard for you right now.” He whispered, allowing his tongue to travel along her jaw to end beside her mouth. “Feel it?” At Tanesha’s nod, Ty gave the corner of her mouth a slow lick. “Give me your mouth Tanesha.” He breathed.
With a sob, Tanesha turned her head and allowed Ty to capture her hungry mouth with his coffee-laced mouth in a kiss so intense but sweet it blew her mind. Her hand moved up to coil around his neck, holding him to the kiss. The feel of Ty’s hot tongue in her mouth dueling with hers totally lit her whole body on fire and at the same time, turned her legs to jelly, causing her to sag against Ty’s large and hard body. As he plundered her mouth, the fingers of the hand wrapped around her waist shifted up to tug on her distended nipples.
Tanesha moaned helplessly into the kiss, feeling herself get so wet she squeezed her thighs together. She felt Skull’s other hand begin to caress her flat tummy, and then move down over her hip and along her inner thighs. It wasn’t tortured, it was bliss. Tanesha’s thighs opened of their own volition. She wanted Skull to touch her. Was dying to feel his hand there. She knew she was acting like a slut but she couldn’t help herself. She craved his touch. And when those magic fingers eventually grazed against her drenched slit, Tanesha tore her mouth away from Ty’s and gave a loud cry.
“You’re so wet.” Ty cooed. “Very good. I can’t wait to taste you.” He whispered just below her ear. Then he began to languidly stroke over her clit. “I need to fuck you, Tanesha. So bad.”
“Sweet Lord…” Tanesha cried out, her hips circling, her head thrown back against Ty in blissful abandon. Those wicked fingers were driving her out of her mind. Her hips jerked, an erotic, throttled cry falling from her lips.
“So hot and slick,” Ty murmured huskily. “Makes me wanna fucking drool thinking about how I’m going to bury myself in this tight heat and make you scream.”
“Skull…” Tanesha cried desperately, her thrusts becoming more urgent and frantic. “Please… Oh God, please…” She needed to come so badly heat bloomed across her skin, her senses overwhelmed. “Skull…” Tanesha didn’t recognize her own voice. Her thighs quivered. “I’m…ahhh…” Her orgasm hit hard. She climaxed with a breathless cry, her legs shaking with the rush of her release. It was a skin-tingling explosion, pure and simple.
Ty expertly applied pressure to Tanesha’s spasming clit throughout her release, prolonging her orgasm till she was reduced to a whimpering mess. She was still quivering with pleasure when Ty picked her up and laid her face up on the table in the room. He really didn’t think he had the strength to make it to the bed. He ripped off his towel and stroked himself with fingers, slick with her juices. Ty knew he was big…had been at the receiving end of silly cock jokes in the showers, and had seen the discomfort on faces of countless women…but he also knew that Tanesha was slick enough to accommodate him.
“Skull the light…” Tanesha gasped, feeling embarrassed by the position she was in and how exposed she was.
“The light stays.” Ty husked as he hooked his hands under Tanesha’s legs and pulled her so that her arse was right at the edge of the table.
Tanesha whimpered and closed her eyes. Being plastered against Skull earlier hadn’t been as bad because she hadn’t been able to see his face, and had also been too far gone on lust to even care. But at that particular moment, she was back down from her intense orgasmic high and knew just what was about to happen. Tanesha was embarrassed and terrified. But beneath that dread was a feeling of excitement. She was finally going to experience how it felt like to be filled with cock. Though she didn’t know what to expect, anticipation built in her chest.
“Please go easy on me, Skull.” There was a slight tremor in Tanesha’s voice which Ty didn’t miss.
“Baby, I’d love nothing more than to go slow and savour your sweetness.” Ty rasped, his voice thick with its own need. With a sigh of pleasure, he nudged the bolus head of his cock against Tanesha, rubbing it up and down the slick slit, getting it lubricated and causing a delicious shiver to pass through Tanesha.
“Oh, God…” Tanesha moaned despite herself. The friction against her swollen and still tingling clit felt so good that she forgot about her fear of getting fucked for the first time…till she heard Skull’s next words…
“But this very moment, I can’t promise to be gentle.” He groaned as he leaned over her and tucked his head into the crook of her neck. “After this, I’ll give you all the gentleness you desire. But now…” Ty lined up his pulsing, rock-hard cock with the slick pussy.