Tyler took her from the counter; she clung to him with her legs locked around his waist, and her arms laced behind his neck. They got as far as the massage table, where Tyler laid her back and pushed up her shirt. He cupped her breasts in each of his hands, then moved them slowly down to her stomach to her hips. He curled his fingers around the soft flesh of her ass and pulled her farther down the table, until the softness between her legs pressed against his bulging groin. He brushed the backs of his fingers against her inner thighs, moving aside the fabric of her shorts.
“Ahhh, take them off” Zanna moaned.
Taking a step back, Tyler did as he was told, tugging the shorts down and off. His breath caught as it always did when he saw the blonde wisps that nestled between her legs.
“There’s my sunshine” he said
“Don’t call me that”
He pressed his palm over the platinum mound, and gently slid a finger into her wetness. Zanna arched her back and groaned from deep in her throat. Tyler gazed at her lying there and whispered her name.
“Zanna…” It was something he always did when they were together like this. He moved his hand upward, pushing deeper, as his thumb slowly pressed against her clit. Her head thrashed from side to side.
“Tyler… oh my…”
“Ask for it.” He said removing his hand, and taking off his boxers.
“You ask for it.” She said their eyes locking in a battle of wills.
Zanna raised an indifferent eyebrow when he didn’t move, and began to run her hands over her own body. She closed her eyes as her fingers found her clit and flicked it expertly. Knowing Tyler was watching excited her beyond words. She could feel his eyes on her, hear his breathing, she knew he couldn’t hold out very long. Soon she felt his hand on hers.
“Let me..”
She opened her eyes and smiled at him, then nodded. “Come on darling” she cooed sitting up and kissing him hard on the mouth. Her hands moved over his back, up to his shoulders , she could feel every muscle.
“Oh God, touch me…” Tyler leaned his hand back as her hands continued to his chest. He didn’t even notice her pick up his pants with her toe and slip his wallet from the pocket. She dangled it in front of his face. Tyler quickly took it and pulled out a condom. He tore the wrapper with his teeth and lowered his hand to put it on. Zanna caught his wrist.
“Let me.” She said taking it from him. She pushed him backwards and scooted off of the table, kneeling in front of him. She licked her lips and took him into her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down the length of his shaft, before placing the condom at the tip. She used her lips to unroll it the rest of the way.
“Ahhhh God, Zanna….” he said pulling her up to him and lifting her into his arms. Zanna wrapped her legs around his waist again and this time they made it to the bedroom. Zanna pulled him down on top of her on the bed. Tyler kissed along her collar bone, then down her chest over her breasts to her stomach. He ran his tongue over the lines of the Ohm symbol tattoo she had around her belly button. As he continued lower he slid his hands around and lifted her hips off of the bed. Zanna drew up her knees, letting her legs fall open to him.
Her inner thighs were the softest thing Tyler had ever felt. He kissed them gently, then rubbed his face against one side then the other. He left one last moist kissed the valley where her thigh met her body, then found her slit. He rubbed his tongue along it in a long slow lick, when he found her clit and sucked it lightly, Zanna moaned.
“You like that?’ he asked stopping completely
“Yes” she said reaching for him.
Tyler sat back on the bed and grinned.
“Ask for it”
“Never” she hissed
Tyler lunged forward, landing fully on top of her, his face only centimeters from hers. “Why are you so damn proud?”
“Because I can be… I’m just that good.” Zanna said in a sing song voice.
“You know you can be a real bitch sometimes, huh, Zan?”
“Darlin, I’m the bitch that haunts your dreams.” She drawled in her signature southern accent.
With that Tyler pinned her arms above her head and pushed into her roughly. Zanna cried out as he filled her, stretching her.
“Let me go!” Zanna pushed against his hands.
“Make me” Tyler said pulling back then pushing into her deeper.
“Please Tyler, I’m serious.” Zanna said her chin quivering. Her eyes quickly glassed over and her voice broke. Tyler immediately let her hands go and kissed her face.
“Zan, I’m sorry. I thought…”
Her Laughing interrupted his apology.
“You sucker!” Zanna giggled devilishly.
“Oh, ok, you wanna play games, I see” he said smiling, still buried deep inside of her. He stared into her eyes; she stared back and cradled his face in her hands.
“Be gentle darlin, I like it better that way.”. She began to rock her hips, slowly at first, never breaking eye contact. Tyler matched her movements. After a few minutes they were both panting, their bodies slapping together, Tyler pinned her down against the bed; she clamped her legs around his waist as they both began to come. Zanna’s body pulsed around Tyler’s, his breath was sharp and ragged as he bucked his hips uncontrollably.
“Zan… aaaaaa” he sighed, just before collapsing on top of her. He rested his head against her, trying to catch his breath. Zanna stroked his back with her fingertips.
“Tyler… you’re squishing me.” She said after a while.
“Oh, sorry” Tyler rolled off of her and got out of the bed. He walked out of the room and Zanna heard the bathroom door open and shut. She pulled back the bed covers and snuggled in. After a few minutes she felt Tyler crawl in behind her.
“Excuse me, but you are NOT sleeping here.”
Tyler curled his body around hers. “I won’t stay long.”
“You’re not staying at all.”
“Come on, don’t you want a warm body to fall asleep next to?”
“It would be nice… too bad I left Bastien at Mom’s”
Tyler chuckled to himself – that mutt.
“If I promise to shake my leg when you scratch my belly can I stay?”
“Ughh…. for a little while, but you are not staying all night!”
“I’ll take it; you always fall asleep first anyway.” Tyler said wrapping her in his arms.
“This doesn’t change anything, you do know that!”
“Tell yourself that, sunshine.” He smoothed the curls away from her face and kissed her cheek. “Tell yourself that as much as you want.”