Forever Almost

Chapter 17

The hospital buzzed with activity as Travis and Kayla prepared for the surgery. Kayla, ever the eager assistant, brushed up against Travis with every opportunity, her movements close and lingering. Travis, clearly irritated, pulled her aside in the hallway outside the operating theater.

"Kayla, either you behave yourself or I'll have to ask you to leave," Travis said, his voice stern.

Kayla pouted but then leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm just trying to be close to you," she said softly.

Taylor, who had been passing by, witnessed the kiss and felt a pang of heartbreak. Her heart sank as she watched Kayla's affectionate gesture. Taylor's mind raced with insecurities. Perhaps Travis did see Kayla as a better match. The thought stung deeply, and throughout the rest of the day, Taylor did her best to avoid Travis.

She couldn't shake the image of Kayla kissing Travis on the cheek, a gesture that seemed to confirm her fears. Kayla had been overly familiar with Travis, and Taylor couldn't help but think that perhaps Travis was more inclined towards Kayla than he was .

When the workday ended, Travis followed her to her cabin. Seeing her retreat, he decided to confront her directly. As Taylor entered her cabin, Travis locked the door behind him and approached her with an assertive demeanor.

"Taylor, what's going on?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.

Taylor looked away, her voice barely a whisper. "I saw Kayla kiss you outside the operating theater. I thought maybe you're happier with her! I......I just wanted to make sure you're with the right person."

Travis's face showed a mixture of frustration and determination. "Is that what you think?"

Taylor nodded, tears threatening to spill. "I just want you to be happy. If Kayla's the right choice, then I..."

Before she could finish, Travis moved quickly, lifting her over his shoulder. Taylor squealed in surprise, struggling slightly as he carried her out of the cabin.

"Travis! What are you doing?" she demanded, her voice filled with alarm.

Travis didn't answer immediately, focusing on getting her to his car. Once inside, he secured the car and turned to her with a serious look. "We're going to my place."

Taylor's confusion grew. "Why? I don't understand what's happening."

Travis started the car, driving away from the hospital. "As I said, I have plans for tonight. I'm not letting anything ruin them." Taylor tried to protest, but Travis's focus was unwavering.

As Travis's car pulled up to his modern apartment, he opened the door for Taylor, a warm smile on his face. "Welcome to my place," he said, taking her hand and guiding her inside.

Taylor glanced around, taking in the minimalist design of Travis's home. "It's beautiful," she said, her voice tinged with awe.

"Thanks," Travis replied. "I wanted to make it a comfortable space. I've asked the chef to prepare dinner, but I wanted to spend some time alone with you first."

They walked into the kitchen, where Taylor's dress fluttered slightly with each step. Travis's gaze lingered on the hint of leather lingerie peeking from beneath her dress. The memory of their earlier FaceTime session stirred in his mind, intensifying his attraction.

Travis's eyes darkened with desire. "You look amazing," he said, his voice low. "Can I show you how much I've been thinking about you?"

Before Taylor could respond, Travis lifted her effortlessly and placed her on the kitchen counter. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she felt a thrill of excitement as he moved her floral gown up to her waist. The leather thong she wore was now fully visible, and Travis's breath caught at the sight.

"You're killing me with this," he said, his voice filled with lust and desire. He reached for his phone and took a quick photo, capturing her thong which hid nothing.

Taylor's cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "Travis," she murmured, her voice trembling. "What are you doing?"

"I'm just making sure you know how much I appreciate this," Travis replied, his tone playful. He then lowered himself to her, using his teeth to slowly remove the thong. Taylor gasped, her body reacting instinctively to his touch.

"Travis," she breathed, her voice a mix of pleasure and need.

He looked up at her, a smirk playing on his lips. "I want you," he said. "But its fun to make you wait just a bit longer."

As he began to kiss and explore her, Taylor's breaths grew ragged. "This feels incredible," she whispered, her eyes closing in bliss.

Travis's touch was skilled and confident, his kisses making her shiver with each caress. His finger was playing with her clit as he was eating her out. Taylor's body responded eagerly, her moans growing louder as she neared the brink of climax.

Just then, the oven timer buzzed, interrupting the moment. Travis looked up with a smirk, clearly enjoying the effect he had on her. "Dinner's ready," he said, his voice teasing. "But don't worry, dessert is still to come."

Taylor's eyes fluttered open, her expression a mixture of frustration and anticipation. "Travis," she panted, "please, don't stop now."

He gave her a quick, lingering kiss before pulling away. "I promise, we'll continue this later," he said with a wink. "But let's have dinner first. I want you to enjoy the whole evening."

As he moved to check on the food, Taylor remained on the counter, her body still tingling from his touch. She debated whether to adjust her dress or leave it as it was, ultimately deciding to leave the thong where Travis had thrown it and simply pull her gown back down. Her heart raced, wondering what Travis's next move would be.

When Travis returned, he guided her to the dining table and helped her sit down. Without a word, he pulled her onto his lap, and Taylor felt a surge of excitement mixed with nervous energy. The intimacy of the position heightened her senses, making every touch feel electric.

"You're driving me crazy," Taylor said, her voice trembling slightly as she felt Travis's hands on her.

Travis's lips brushed against her neck, his touch firm and insistent. "I can't get enough of you," he murmured, his voice low and filled with raw desire.

As they ate, the tension between them built. Travis's occasional kisses and bites made Taylor's heart race, her body reacting to his touch. "I'm thinking about what's coming next," she admitted, her breath hitching with anticipation.

Travis's eyes darkened with intensity. "It's time for dessert," he said, his voice gravelly with desire. He lifted Taylor from his lap and set her on the dining table, his hands moving with purpose.

He looked at her lifting her gown above her ass , he realised she didn't wear her thong and a hungry smile spread across his face. "Look at you already leaking for me. You are driving me crazy Tay," he said, his voice a rough whisper. He spread her legs, the air between them crackling with anticipation.

Travis's touch was urgent, his movements deliberate as he explored her with a fierce passion. He kept eating her toying with her clit. He pushed 3 fingers and at the same time he was also using his tongue making Taylor feel things she's never felt.. Taylor's breaths came in quick, sharp bursts, each sensation pushing her closer to the edge. "Travis," she gasped, her voice raw with need. "I'm so close."

His actions were relentless, driving her to the brink of climax. Taylor's moans grew louder, her body writhing in response to his touch. "I can't hold on much longer," she panted, her voice barely coherent.

Travis continued with unrelenting focus, his touch pushing her past the edge. When she reached her climax, her cries were raw and primal. He didn't relent, ensuring that every moment of her pleasure was fully realized." Cum for me Tay...show me how I'm making you feel"

As he finished, he cleaned her up with a careful, attentive touch. He then kissed her deeply, sharing the taste of her with a fervent kiss. "You're incredible," he said, his voice a low growl of admiration.

Taylor looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and intense satisfaction. "That was..." she started, her voice faltering as she struggled to find the right words. "Unbelievable."
"I haven't even started, Darling" he said as he removed her gown from her body leaving her only in the leather bra