It was a hot August Sunday when Taylor and Travis finally reunited after a month apart. The separation had been difficult, but it only served to fuel their desire for each other. As they embraced in the airport, they couldn't keep their hands off each other, their passion ignited immediately. Travis whispered in her ear, "I've missed you so much, baby. I'm going to make up for lost time and give you the best night of your life." Taylor smiled shyly, her heart racing at the promise of what was to come.
Back at Travis's place, he wasted no time in making good on his word. He pushed Taylor against the wall, kissing her deeply, his hands roaming over her body. He lifted her top over her head, revealing her perfect breasts, encased in a lacy blue bra. Taylor moaned softly as he sucked and bit her sensitive nipples through the fabric. "You have no idea how long I've dreamed of doing this again," he murmured, his green eyes dark with desire.
Taylor's hands were busy too, unbuttoning his shirt and running her hands over his muscular chest. She loved the feel of his hard body against her softer curves. As he ground his growing erection against her, she could feel her pussy getting wetter and her breath coming in short gasps.
Travis picked her up then, carrying her to the bedroom, their mouths never parting. He laid her down on the bed and slowly began to explore her body with his hands and mouth, wanting to savor every inch of her. He kissed her neck, sucking gently, leaving his mark, before trailing kisses down to her collarbone and then lower, his tongue teasing the swell of her breasts.
Taylor arched her back, offering herself to him, her blonde hair splayed out on the pillow. "Please, Travis," she pleaded, her eyes closed in anticipation. "I need you. It's been too long." Travis smirked, his dominant side taking over. He wanted to tease her, drive her wild, and make this reunion unforgettable.
He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and slowly dragged them down her long legs, his eyes never leaving hers. Taylor lifted her hips to help, and as the flimsy fabric slid off, he buried his face between her thighs, his tongue finding her clit. Taylor cried out, her hands tangling in his brown hair as he licked and sucked, his fingers probing her wetness. "You taste so fucking good," he groaned against her, his breath hot on her sensitive skin.
Taylor was writhing beneath him now, her hips bucking as she begged for more. "Cum for me, baby," he growled, and Taylor did, her pussy clenching around his fingers as her orgasm washed over her. Travis didn't stop, adding a second finger and curling them upward, hitting her G-spot. Taylor came again, her cries echoing off the bedroom walls.
Travis sat back on his heels, admiring his handiwork as Taylor lay boneless, a satisfied smile on her face. But he wasn't done yet. He wanted to edge her, take her right to the brink again and again. Leaning forward, he lapped gently at her still-sensitive clit, sucking it gently between his lips, his fingers never stopping their relentless assault on her pussy. Taylor was writhing, pleading for mercy, but he knew she didn't really want him to stop. "That's three," he said, looking up at her. "But we're just getting started."
Rolling onto his knees, he quickly undid his pants, freeing his rock-hard cock. Taylor's eyes widened at the sight; it had been so long since she'd seen it, and she couldn't wait to feel it inside her. He stroked himself a few times, his eyes never leaving hers, before positioning himself at her entrance. Taylor lifted her hips, and he slid home, filling her completely.
Their eyes met, holding each other's gaze as they established a slow, sensual rhythm. "I've dreamed of being inside you," he whispered, kissing her lips softly. "Of feeling your tight pussy milking my cock." Taylor moaned, her inner muscles clenching at his words, and she rose to meet his thrusts, her hands clawing his back as their passion built.
Travis wanted to make this last, so he slowed his movements, withdrawing almost completely before sinking back into her wet heat. Taylor whimpered, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the pleasure. "Open your eyes, baby," he instructed. "I want to see you cum on my cock." His dirty talk sent a spark straight to her core, and her eyes flew open, locking with his as she came again, her pussy pulsing around him. "That's it," he groaned, his own orgasm building. "Milk my cock, Taylor. Cum all over me."
As her orgasm subsided, he quickened his pace, fucking her harder now, his balls slapping against her ass. Taylor could feel his cock twitch inside her, and she knew he was close. "Fill me up," she whispered, her voice hoarse from crying out. "I want to feel you cum deep inside." That sent Travis over the edge, and with a few more hard thrusts, he exploded, his hot cum coating her insides.
Travis collapsed beside her, pulling her close, their sweaty bodies sticking together. "That was incredible," she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. "But you promised 13, and I've only had four so far." Travis chuckled, his hand sliding down to stroke her thigh. "Greedy girl," he teased. "But I aim to please."
After a few minutes to recover, Travis rolled Taylor onto her stomach and pulled her up onto her knees, her hands grasping the headboard for support. Entering her from behind, he set a relentless pace, his hands grasping her hips as he drove into her. Taylor cried out, the new angle hitting her G-spot over and over. "Oh God, Travis," she moaned, her head hanging down as she surrendered to the sensations. "Don't stop!"
Travis growled, his primal side unleashed as he took her like an animal, his cock pounding into her. "You feel so good, baby," he grunted, his hands sliding up to grasp her throat, applying just a little pressure. Taylor's pussy clenched at the subtle power play, and her orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking as she cried out. "That's five," Travis said, his voice hoarse as he continued to thrust, his cock slick with her juices. "But we're not done yet."
Taylor lost track of time as Travis took her through a kaleidoscope of pleasure. Sometimes fast and hard, sometimes slow and sensual, he used his cock to bring her to the brink again and again. Oral, vaginal, manual stimulation—he used every tool at his disposal to drive her wild. And each time she came, he made sure to tell her the count, reminding her of his promise.
By the time they were both sweaty and exhausted, Taylor had lost count of her orgasms, but she knew she was close to the magic number. "Please, Travis," she begged, her body boneless as he held her in his arms, his cock still buried deep. "I need one more. I want to cum with you inside me."
Travis smiled, his fingers gently stroking her hair back from her face. "I think I can manage that," he said softly, his thumb stroking her cheek. He began to move, slow and gentle, his eyes never leaving hers as he kissed her softly. "Cum with me, baby," he whispered, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. "Let's finish this together."
Taylor moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as his words sent her over the edge. Her pussy clenched around him, her back arching as her body trembled through her thirteenth orgasm. Travis groaned, feeling her climax trigger his own, and he filled her with his release, their bodies connected as they rode out their mutual pleasure.
Collapsing onto the bed, they lay tangled together, their breathing slowing as they came down from their intense reunion. "I think it's safe to say you won't be getting any sleep tonight," Travis teased, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her bare skin. Taylor smiled, her eyes heavy with contentment. "Definitely not," she murmured, snuggling closer. "And I can't wait for round two."
A/N: Anyway guys I leave for church camp tomorrow so this will most likely be the last update until I get back which is like the 13th.
