Page 34 of Stolen

“We only did it twice. Then we broke up. Then I haven’t been with anyone since him. That was three years ago,” she admitted. SynTanner made a face

“And you’ve been okay with that?”

“Heck no! I’ve been wearing out my vibrator! But I just haven’t connected with anyone. And I can’t—I can’t just causally fuck someone I don’t feel a blazing heat in my gut for. I just can’t. But feel what you do to me Tanner,” she insisted, looking down at herself. SynTanner carefully touched the intimate part of her body. Her folds were slick with moisture, warm and soft.

“My body craves you. I won’t deny it. But I am afraid.” She looked at his thumping erection. Slowly, she placed her hand around him. Her fingers couldn’t wrap completely around him. When she glided her hand up and down his shaft slowly, SynTanner groaned in pleasure.

“It’s okay to be afraid Blossom. But as long as you trust me, know that I’ll bring nothing but pleasure to your body. Just as much as you’ll bring pleasure to mine,” he said. Blossom could only nod, words evading her brain. First her body, and now her brain was blinded by the hearty yearn for pleasure. She just needed him. Now.

SynTanner leaned forward and locked lips with her again, kissing the sweetness of her mouth. As he kissed her, she continued to stroke his erection, paying special attention to his tip. His hands fondled her breasts, squeezing and pulling on her nipples. Needing more than the feel of it, he left her lips and suctioned his lips around her mounds. Her quiet moans were polite and dainty as if she was too shy to openly express her pleasure. With her history, SynTanner doubted that she ever experienced shouting at the top of her lungs from pleasure. He would change that. He would become all she needed.

SynTanner kneeled in front of her. He placed one of her legs atop his shoulder, spreading her open. Her eyes were wide as she watched him. Completely waxed, with her leg up he could already see the slick pinkness of her insides. Her stomach was caving in as she fought to catch her breath. The scent wafting from her folds was intoxicatingly honeyed. Looking up at her, SynTanner eased forward and ran his tongue along her delicate folds. Her squeal was high pitched as she grabbed onto his head. SynTanner closed his eyes as her taste exploded across his tongue. She was delicious. He dove in deeper, sucking and lapping at her folds, drinking the syrupy goodness that dripped from her insides. her clit began to swell as he rolled his tongue over it consistently. It was clear that it hadn’t been shown and proper loving at the way it wept from his ministrations.

Taking his time, SynTanner eased a finger against her entrance. He received slight resistance but the gooeyness that was being produced from his tongue allowed his finger to slide in. It was as she said. Her insides were tight and inexperienced. At the back of his mind, SynTanner knew that if he was the one that opened her body up, his pride wasn’t going to let her leave his life. He was going to claim her. Wholly. Completely. Forever.

Her leg began to shake where it rested on his shoulder. SynTanner replaced his finger with his tongue, using it to guide her into her orgasm. Her scream was high pitched as her body was thrown into spasms. Fresh juices flowed down his throat as he sipped and drank from her. Only when her body fell limply was when he sucked on her lips for the last time then slowly rose, keeping her in his arms. Her eyes were glazed over as she breathed heavily. SynTanner turned the knob in the shower, cutting off the water. He carried her out of the stall, and took her to the counter. He sat her on the counter, still dripping wet.

“I need more,” she begged, as she leaned her back against the wall. Her legs were open and she was trying to control her hips from moving back and forth. She was yearning to be filled, even if the thought of it at first scared her. After feeling such pleasure of his tongue, a light switch went off in her body. When his tongue left her body, she was already stamped with his mark. Even if he didn’t realize it yet, her body was completely submitting to be his, and so was she.

“I’m coming sweetie,” he said, opening his cabinet to grab a condom. He ended up pulling down the entire pack and tossing it on the counter next to her as he ripped open a single packet. As he rolled the latex down his throbbing length, he stationed himself between her thighs. She began to lift her hips slightly.

“No. Relax,” he prompted softly. Pressing her thighs to her chest, he opened her up so he could see where he was aiming. She was so damned tiny he could hardly see. But when he pressed forward, he knew he’d found treasure. The heat that ebbed at his tip was unmistaken.

“Oh, shit! SynTanner,” she gasped. SynTanner leaned forward and kissed her.

“You have to relax or else I’m going to have to force myself in. I don’t want to do that. You’re so wet baby, won’t take nothing for me to dive in. Just relax for me.” He pecked at her mouth, kissing her delicately. She nodded breathlessly and held tight to his biceps. The moment her body went lax on the counter, he pushed inside of her, connecting their bodies.

They gasped silently; their mouths open against each other as they swapped breaths. Pleasure swarmed them almost too instantly, causing them to go stiff. A connection like this never existed before for any of them. It was more than just their just bodies. When he entered her, their hearts simultaneously linked, beating with the same beat. They were breathing at the same time. Probably even thinking the very same thing.

SynTanner’s hips began to move on their own accord, back and forth, diving deeper into her body each time he pushed forward. Their eyes connected as he made deep love to her body. His thrusts were filled with conviction as if he never wanted her body to forget the feeling of having him inside of her. And falling directly into that trap, Blossom’s insides were sucking and pulling on it, eagerly accepting him within her. His hips tilted upwards so his tip could nudge against the rough texture of flesh deep within her. Blossom’s body went rigid.

“Whoa!” she screeched out.

“Talk to me,” he breathed.

“I’m gonna cum,” she bit out, her eyes closing tightly. Her insides clamped down on him as she came hard. Even though she was the one orgasming, SynTanner’s eyes were the ones rolling to the back of his head. She felt so fucking good in the middle of an orgasm, even through the rubber he struggled to keep his strokes consistent.

Pulling her off the counter towards the end, SynTanner held her hips in the air while her back laid against the counter top. His head fell back as he held her hips and dug deep within her, stroking her as if his life depended on it. Her moans weren’t delicate and light anymore. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as he carved her insides up, slashing away at her g-spot. She rose up on her elbows, looking down at the way their flesh pounded together.

“Oh god,” she cried out, reaching to press her hand on his stomach.

“Don’t do that Blossom,” he grunted.

“It’s too deep,” she moaned, seeing the way her stomach rose up each time he entered her.

“Let me do what I have to do baby so I can make you mine,” he breathed.

“How are you gonna do that?” She tossed her head back and moaned loudly as he grinded within her.

“You were barely touched, baby. Which meant that your body and your pussy were just vacant, looking for that special touch. Now that I’ve got you here; now that I’ve tasted your deliciousness, I’m going to make it so you only crave my tongue. Now that my hands have touched every part of your body, I’m going to make it so your body only responds to my touch. Now that I’m inside you, driving you to orgasms, and filling you up, I’m going to make damn sure I carve the shape of my dick within you. From now on, your body will gladly accept me inside you, molding to the shape of the arousal you give me. You’ll come only for me. Our bodies will know each other so deeply and honestly that a single touch will set us both off.” SynTanner forced her to sit up before taking her away from the counter altogether. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he held the bottom of her ass, continuing to pump inside of her.

“We’re going to know each other in and out Blossom. After I’ve made your body mine, I’m going to make sure your heart belongs to me too, because I’m ready to give you mine.”

Blossom exploded around his dick, throwing her head back. He continued to thrust and slam into her to no avail, making her orgasm repeatedly. With a loud shout, he planted himself in her stomach, clenching her ass cheeks as his dick throbbed and pulsed inside her with his release. His head was buried in her chest, his moans of pleasure being muffled by her breasts. Slowly, she lifted her head forward, gazing at him as she caught her breath. Carefully, he opened the shower door and stepped back into the large shower, turning the knob to cut on the water.

“Oh man,” Blossom sighed.

“What?” SynTanner asked her with a smile.

“Deputy SynTanner. You fucked the shit out of me,” she admitted.

“And I’m ready to do it again,” he replied. Blossom gasped but deep within her she knew that both her body and her pussy was already excited. Just as he said, her body was going to crave him and it was going to be the only thing she knew and wanted.