Dark Desire (Touched By You 1) (10 page)

She lifted her chin in defiance and said, "I consider I've been duly warned. Of exactly what, I'm not sure. But if you are trying to tell me you are a bad person, I'm not convinced. Either way, I'm not leaving. I want you, Tanner, as much as you want me - even more. So, unless you throw me out of this carriage, be prepared to see this date through as promised."

Tanner looked at her determined expression. She looked so vulnerable sitting there, so slender and defenseless. If he touched her, he'd take her right here in this carriage. He hesitated.

Her attempt at indignation pulled him into a lighter mood. He gave a tight smile and said, "Okay, since you think you are up to the task, let's go to dinner." Seeing his reluctant smile, Natalie smiled back, a brilliant smile of joy. This was going to be a special evening, she was sure of it.

Dinner was quite a production. The chef started the meal with appetizers and champagne and continued with gourmet treats paired with elegant wines. Dessert was cappuccino with Tiramisu, Natalie's favorite dessert. Soft music, combined with the soft lighting and tasteful French décor made Natalie feel like she'd been transported to Europe to have dinner in an authentic French restaurant. The
white table cloths, the candles, and the crystal chandeliers, all of it was so romantic.

Natalie was quick to show her pleasure which warmed Tanner's heart. He was glad to share this evening with her.  A small musical group played violin music on a stage in the corner of the room just above a small dance floor. Tanner danced a slow dance with her, holding her close. Her heart was racing - from his touch, his smell. And he could feel the warmth of her body pressed against him.

By the time dinner was over, Tanner couldn't wait any longer. He'd wanted Natalie from the first moment he'd seen her. Now, being this near, he felt urges that refused to be ignored. He guided her to the lobby and outside. The limo was waiting to take them to the hotel. Two security guards, ever at the ready, followed in same the dark vehicle that Natalie was used to seeing so didn't pay attention to, which was as it should be.

Alone in the back seat with the privacy partition blocking the driver's view, he pulled her to him in one strong motion and slanted his mouth over hers, his need clear. A guttural sound came from deep within him at her soft, full lips combined with the heady smell of her perfume and natural, feminine scent. His burning hot kiss was hard and possessive, letting her know his intentions.

Natalie slid her tongue inside his mouth. He'd already slipped his deep into her warm mouth and was caressing her tongue with quick, strong strokes. His desire inflamed hers, and she reached down placing her hand over his hardness, bulging under his pants. Tanner moaned loudly and grabbed both of her hands, lifted them up and pinned them against the seat.

"If you do that, baby, we'll never make it to the hotel," he groaned. "We're going to take this slow." He kissed her neck and bit her lower lip, tugging on it. "I've wanted you for so long."

Natalie felt her mounting arousal. Her nipples poked at the fabric covering them, begging for his touch. Molten heat flooded her lower body. She arched her back invitingly.

Tanner reached under her dress and rubbed his hand along her thigh, watching her cheeks flush. She rolled her head to one side in anticipation and Tanner leaned in and kissed her all over her neck and across the tops of her breasts, so tastefully exposed.

Thankfully, the ride was short. Tanner had known they'd never make it to his penthouse and had reserved a honeymoon suite nearby, at a hotel he frequented. He was checked in, keys in hand.

The hotel was traditionally designed and spoke of wealthy customers. Tanner and Natalie had eyes only for each other
, not for the ornate décor floating past them. They stepped into an empty elevator and Tanner pressed her against the wall before the door even closed. He reached under the hem of her skirt to rub one hand over her firm buttocks. Natalie grabbed his hair in her fists, pulling him to her.

Needing no encouragement, Tanner kissed her with a passion that left her breathless, bruising her lips and she wanted more. She kissed him back, licking, sucking, stroking his tongue and gently biting his lower lip with her teeth.

A single musical note signaled the elevator's arrival to their floor. Tanner lifted her in his arms and her head nuzzled into his neck, kissing and kissing. Neither one noticed or cared if there were any other guests in the foyer. They could have been in the middle of Madison Square Garden. They were aware only of each other and, at last, they could consummate their desire.

Tanner's cock pressed against Natalie and he feared he might come before he could get the door to the room open. He was struggling in his pocket for the keys while Natalie continued nuzzling and kissing and running her fingers through his thick, dark hair, oblivious to all else. The nondescript security guard stood in the shadow
s of the hall where he'd been all evening, ensuring that Tanner and his date were safe and that no one else had been in the room.

At last, they were inside. Tanner slammed the door shut with his heel and strode purposefully to the bedroom, placing Natalie on her feet while he threw back the covers of the bed
, but never removing his arm from around her waist. He'd planned to slowly undress her and extend the pleasure as long as possible. He could have her. She was to be his. The waiting was over.

Natalie sat with glazed eyes watching Tanner rip his clothes off. Such was her erotic state that she didn't seem able to speak and had no desire to alter the course of events. He was in charge and she placed her trust in him.

Tanner stood naked before Natalie who was still fully clothed, not exactly sure what to do next. Her eyes glued to his weighty penis, standing proudly before her. It was a stunning sight and her clit tightened instantly. She noticed he was fully waxed, no chest hair or pubic hair, and wondered if she should have had a full wax at the spa.
Would he care?

He
moved slowly toward her and when he was so close she could feel his heat warming her, she leaned her head down and kissed his beautiful, hard cock. He moaned, low and deep but stood still.

Natalie put her mouth over the top of his cock
for a moment. She'd never done this before but had seen plenty of movies, so wasn't entirely clueless. His male sex smelled so good. She breathed in deeply and pressed her nose to his low abdomen, relishing the intimate moment.  With one hand, she grasped the base of his hard member and placing her tongue along the shaft, she tasted up and down its length. She was lost in the unexpected pleasure.

"Enough," Tanner said, pulling her lovely face away and turning her chin up so he could look into her big eyes. "You are hot, baby."

He guided her to a standing position and kissed her deeply, tasting his own masculinity on her sensual lips. He proceeded to undress her, savoring the sight of her nakedness. The shoes, the dress, the corsage, the stockings and garter were peeled away. He removed the delicate flowers from her hair, and loosened it from the clips, to let it fall seductively around her shoulders.

Natalie stood frozen, her heart pounding. She'd never had a man undress her before. She didn't feel shy with Tanner. She always felt comfortable with him. She blushed anyway when he knelt to pull down her panties, never taking his eyes from hers. Before standing, he leaned in and kissed her dark, perfectly-trimmed pubic hair.

Standing before her, Tanner reached behind and undid her lace bra, pulling it away from her creamy, firm breasts. He'd so often imagined what she would look like completely naked.  He stepped back to take in her delicious body. She was more beautiful than he imagined. Her breasts were lush, her abdomen tight and her thighs slender. Her skin was flawless, pale and silky. 

Her lips were sensual with a slightly angelic quality and her dark brown eyes held his gaze under a sweep of thick lashes. The only thing she still wore was the diamond necklace which contrasted with her nakedness in a striking way. He reached behind her neck, found the clasp and removed the ornament
, to place it on the table beside the bed.

Tanner and Natalie stood, naked and wanting, for an instant in time and then fell into each other's arms, kissing and feeling and touching. Tanner reached behind Natalie running his
hands down her back, grabbing her firm ass in both his hands and squeezing, sending new sensations through her.

Without warning, he picked her up and laid her down on the bed, kneeling over her. He lifted her arms over her head and grasped her wrists in one hand to immobilize her. His other hand played with her distended nipples, pinching and pulling. The pain caused Natalie's abdomen to tense in response, giving her a sense of pleasure over pain.

She rolled her head from side to side in an attempt to release the sexual tension building inside her. Tanner whispered, "Not yet, baby." He kissed her swollen nipples as if to heal them. His kisses drifted down her sternum, her belly and her inner thighs.

Tanne
r kissed and bit over her sex. Natalie whimpered. His tongue licked along her wet slit and he breathed in the smell of her arousal. His cock jerked in response. She was so sweet. He tasted the cream from between her inner lips. She spread her thighs, welcoming him.

His tongue swirled around her little pebble, tightened in preparation for orgasm. He used just the right pressure, enough to excite her
, but not enough to allow her to come yet - not so soon. He released Natalie's wrists and used his other hand to open her outer lips. She felt the cool air flow across her sensitive tissue, a new sensation for her.

He put a finger inside her, gently preparing her. He moved his finger in and out. Natalie raised her hips and tensed her thighs. Tanner entered her again, this time with two fingers. Natalie was panting and started to beg, "Please Tanner, please."

"Please what, baby?" He teased.

"Let me come. I'm going to come," she whined.

"No, not yet," he commanded. And Natalie emitted a tiny
, tortured cry.

Tanner moved up Natalie's body, kissing and nibbling until he was beside her. She reached out and grabbed his hot, hard dick to squeeze it hard. He gasped and pushed his hips toward her, enjoying the immense pleasure of her sweet touch.

Her finger touched the hard knob of his penis, feeling the pre-cum. After dipping her finger in the liquid, she rubbed it around the bulging head and then squeezed him again. His groan told her she should continue. But Tanner was too close. He grabbed her wrist and said, "Stop or I won't be able to wait."

Tanner sat with his back against the padded headboard and pulled Natalie onto his lap so her butt was against his blood engorged cock, her back leaning against his chest. His hands cupped her breasts. His legs wrapped around hers and he pulled her thighs apart, exposing her vagina. His left hand continued to caress her breasts.

His right hand found her pubic mound and he placed his palm over the top. Holding her legs apart so she was unable to move away, he pressed down on her mound with the palm of his hand. Natalie felt a wave of pleasure. Tanner kept a steady pressure and began to make slow circles. The pressure radiated through her and her whole vagina flooded with sensation.

Her breathing speeded and the muscles in her thighs tightened, yet her legs stayed wide apart. Tanner stopped the circular motions. Pressing slightly harder, h
e rubbed his palm up and down over her pubic mound, never releasing the tension.

Over and over, his palm moved toward her belly and then away, back and forth, back and forth. Natalie moaned loudly. The delicious motion pleasured her clit as if his hand were stroking it directly, and her whole body tensed in anticipation of complete release.

Tanner tortured her relentlessly with his palm. Her tight clit tensed in response to the stimulation. Natalie was in a pre-orgasmic state, eyes closed and head back, when Tanner's finger found the tip of her tiny clit. His finger flicked her most sensitive tissue in rhythm with the back and forth motion of his palm.

Natalie was consumed with want and heavy erotic waves started to engulf her. Her pussy tightened and pulsed. Yet, Tanner continued the same motions, only faster.

Unable to move and with violent orgasmic waves convulsing through her body, Natalie screamed - a long high pitched, breathy sound - pushing her head back against Tanner, who held her securely, holding and loving her until the last wave quieted and she relaxed in ecstasy.

Moments passed before Tanner moved his legs, freeing hers. He kissed her temple and moved aside to lay her head on the soft pillow.

"Tanner," she whispered. He looked so sexy, kneeling there beside her. His wide shoulders flowed down to his narrow waist and his heavy cock. Her eyes locked onto the amazing sight of him, a sculpture of perfection, smooth and muscled and ready for her.

"I'm going to make love to you, baby," he said sweetly. "You're mine." Natalie ran her tongue along her lower lip and reached out to caress his dick.

Tanner leaned over to retrieve a condom from the table next to the bed. An unknown feeling of excitement ran though her. She wanted to belong to Tanner. She wanted to give him all of herself, holding nothing back.

Tann
er expertly rolled the condom over his swollen cock. He looked at Natalie's flushed cheeks and it struck him how vulnerable she looked at that moment. She was so sexy and gorgeous, and she was his.