Forever Almost

Chapter 10

Taylor woke up to the soft light filtering through the tent, her body still buzzing from the intensity of the night before. She reached out instinctively, but her hand found only cool sheets where Travis had been. A pang of disappointment settled in her chest, but she quickly reminded herself of the reality. He had to go, and she knew it. They couldn't risk the other doctors finding out.

As she sat up, the blankets slipped down, revealing the faint marks he'd left on her skin. Taylor touched them lightly, a blush creeping up her neck. The memory of how possessive and commanding he had been made her heart race. He had completely owned her, and she loved every second of it. The thought of it made her smile mischievously, and an idea formed in her mind.

Knowing Travis would likely come to help her with her outfit again, Taylor decided to take control of the situation. She carefully selected a transparent, lace lingerie set from her bag, the one that hid nothing. As she slipped it on, she admired how the delicate fabric clung to her curves. It was sexy, daring, and undeniably provocative—perfect for teasing him.

She positioned herself by the tent's entrance, her heart pounding with anticipation. The sound of footsteps outside made her pulse quicken, and she couldn't suppress the smile tugging at her lips. Travis's voice called out to her, "Taylor? You ready?"

Taking a deep breath, she opened the tent flap, revealing herself to him. Travis's eyes widened, and for a moment, he was completely speechless. His usual confident demeanor faltered as he took in the sight before him—the woman he had claimed, standing there in nothing but a barely-there lingerie set.

"Is this the outfit you chose today?" Travis finally asked, his voice low and edged with playful surprise. His eyes darkened with desire as they roamed over her body.

"Yes," Taylor replied, her tone equally playful. She gave a little shrug and added with a coy smile, "Maybe Jack would love this."

The moment the words left her mouth, she saw the shift in Travis. His eyes flared with something primal, and before she could react, he had closed the distance between them. With a swift, fluid motion, he turned her around and bent her over the edge of the bed.

"Jack, huh?" he growled, his voice thick with possession. His hand came down hard on her ass, making her gasp. "Don't even think about it. You're mine, Taylor. No one else gets to see you like this."

Another smack followed, and then another. Taylor bit her lip, her body tingling from the sensation. She knew better than to protest; she didn't want to. The heat of his hand, the firmness of his grip—it all drove her wild.

"Say it," Travis demanded, his voice low and commanding. He delivered another smack, waiting for her response.

"I'm yours," Taylor breathed, the words coming out in a whisper.

"Louder," he insisted, bringing his hand down again, the sting mingling with the pleasure.

"I'm yours, Travis!" she cried out, her voice filled with a mix of surrender and exhilaration.

He paused, his hand resting on her now-reddened skin. "Good. Don't forget it," he said, his tone softening just slightly. "And don't you dare mention any other man's name again."

He delivered one last, harder smack, and then stopped, waiting. Taylor, breathless and trembling, counted softly, "Thirteen." He went down and kissed her ass which had turned red with his fingerprints over it.

Travis smiled to himself, pleased with her. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "Remember, Taylor, I own you. Every inch of you."
As Taylor turned back to face him ,Travis crushed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately. Taylor moaned into Travis's mouth as she clutched him, digging her nails into his broad shoulders through the thick material of his dress.
Travis broke away from Taylor and stared down at her disoriented state, who was still recuperating the kiss.
"Perfect." He wrapped his hand around her neck in a chokehold as he caressed her cheek, running his thumb along her lower lip making her blush.
"Travis." Her breath hitched as she whispered his name, wet with need in anticipation.
His eyes lowered as they followed the little netted bra she wore. He trailed his finger along the buttons on the backside, pushing it aside to show more of her bare skin.
Taylor's grip on his shoulder tightened and a desire filled moan escaped her as Travis's finger grazed around her areola turning her nipples into hard peeks.
He felt himself hardening as his finger trailed along her stomach, over her belly button down to the most intimate part of her. He moved her thong and dipped 2 fingers inside her, making Taylor whimper in need. She wrapped one leg around him, pushing herself further into his hand, ushering for her release.

Travis looked down at Taylor's glossy eyes as his urge to be inside her heightened.
But he was also getting late for the camp . A doctor was shouting his name looking out for him which made him come back to his senses.
As he looked down at Taylor, he knew he couldn't leave her like this , needy with desire.
"Ah fuck it." He muttered, grabbing her ass and taking her to the bathroom. He pushed aside Taylor's thong and slamming her back harshly but gently against the nearest wall with a thud.
Taylor watched hazily as Travis unbuckled his trousers and unzipped his pants and lowered his underwear so they were hanging right below his buttocks.
He lifted Taylor up and wrapped her legs tightly around him.
Taylor hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her.
"Tay, I need to be inside you." He stated, before forcefully shoving himself inside her with one single push.
Taylor yelped in pain. Hurt. She felt like she was breaking apart. She pushed against his shoulders, wanting him to pull back out of her.
"Please, Trav. It hurts. Please." She pleaded as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"It's okay, baby. Just breathe." He reassured.
Taylor nodded her head as she muffled sobs into the nape of his neck. Breathe. Just breathe.
Travis pulled out and pushed back inside. Again and again. He thrusted inside her in a frantic rhythm, hard and fast. Taylor felt her back being pressed deeper into the wall with every push.
Full.
She felt completely and utterly full as Travis hit the deepest part of her.
"Ohhhh myyyyyy Goooodddd ....Travvvvvvv" , She moaned, starting to enjoy the sensations of feeling him inside her.
"Holy shit! Taylor." He groaned, biting the side of her neck, enough to leave a bruise.
Taylor felt her senses heighten as she felt her release building.
"I.....l am coming!" Taylor yelled into Travis's chest.
She felt her legs shake and her entire body go limp as the wave of her orgasm rushed over her.
Travis continued to pump into her just as he felt he too was on the brink of his release. He thrusted into her a few more times before he felt his release take over as he spilled himself inside her.
"Taylor Ahhhhh!" Travis screamed in agony just as she felt a warm gush of semen wash against her vaginal walls but she was too far gone to care.
Travis kissed an utterly ravished and well spent Taylor on the lips before effortlessly carrying her to the bed and dropping her on the center of the mattress.
Taylor watched as Travis pulled back from her, wiped their bodily fluids off his cock and shoved it back inside his pants before readjusting them.
Travis stared at Taylor's naked body and her exposed self, taking note of the traces of his semen and her orgasm which were leaking out of her.
Unprotected.
For the first time in his life, he'd gotten carried away and had unprotected sex.
If it has been any other girl, he'd have been outraged.
But for some reason, with Taylor, it felt right.
Normal!