Tamara's Future by Cyna Kade

leaned down
    and gave her a soft kiss. She tried to deepen it but he pulled back. “Slowly, darling.”
    His voice had dropped to a husky whisper.
     

    She moaned as he trailed his lips along her neck. His fingers toyed with her nipples.
    Pinching and lightly grazing, the pressure never stayed the same for more than a few seconds. Her vagina clenched. Empty and needy, she didn’t know how long she could play his game of teasing. She dropped a hand to his cock. So silky soft, yet so hard. She explored its length. He was large. She had trouble wrapping her fingers around his thickness but she tried. She stroked his cock while he played with her nipples, losing herself in the feel of him.
    His hand dropped to her cunt. She moaned when he inserted one finger. She
    clenched around him and tried to ride his hand.
    “Tamara?”
    “Oh, Gage, take me.”
    “Are you sure, darling?” He stopped touching her and waited until she stared at
    him through half-lowered eyelids. “Are you sure?” he repeated.
    “Oh yes, Gage…” She tried to vocalize her need but instead lost herself in the
    sensations he was creating. He explored and touched and aroused. She felt lust—not
    anger, not shame, not dread or fear. She craved Gage’s touch and felt herself worshiped.
    Gage circled her bellybutton and then moved farther down until he reached her clit.
    He sucked and licked for a moment before spreading her legs. He placed one finger in her cunt. “You’re so wet for me, darling. It’s time.”
    Tamara tensed as he moved up her body.
    “Don’t panic. You’re wet and ready for me,” he pushed forward a little more and he
    grinned, “and that’s a good thing because I didn’t think I could hold out much longer.”
    He gave silent thanks for modern medicine’s recent defeat of sexual diseases and
    reproduction control. There would be nothing between them.
    He kept some of his weight off her but not all of it. He held her face with his hands and his eyes demanded her attention as the tip of his cock touched her cunt.
     

    She froze for just a moment but he didn’t ram inside her. Instead he slowly moved
    his pelvis and his cock barely entered her. She relaxed as her vagina widened to accept him.
    There was no pain. Tamara nearly shouted a demand to know why there was no
    pain. Gage’s cock slid a little deeper.
    As if he felt her shock and surprise, he said, “Pleasure, darling. Only pleasure.”
    Tamara fought not to come at his first touch. His cock felt so hard and warm.
    “Deeper,” she said.
    “Much deeper,” he agreed and pushed forward a little more.
    The sensation was intoxicating. Tamara was lost as he slowly but relentlessly
    pushed his cock into her. Her hands moved restlessly across his back. She tried to move her pelvis but Gage pressed down and held her still while he continued his journey to fill her completely.
    Tamara ached for completion she knew an orgasm would bring but Gage kept the
    pace slow and firm. He flexed his hips and his cock moved forward, slowly widening
    and expanding her channel, pushing his way deep into her cunt. When he filled her
    with his entire cock, his pelvis ground against her clit.
    She squirmed. Her pelvis ached, heavy with need but Gage kept the pace slow.
    Gage moved in and out at the same time he gathered her breasts in his hands.
    Alternating from one to the other, he licked and laved her nipples.
    Tamara moaned and when he finally dove deep she couldn’t hold back her orgasm.
    All the tension he’d built flowed out in an explosive clenching of her vagina.
    She gripped him tightly. He waited until her orgasm wound down before he said,
    “That’s one.” He pulled back as Tamara tried to hold him. He wouldn’t let her. He
    moved his hand to cup her mound and lightly stroked her clit before he filled her again.
    Once more he stroked her before pushing forward again.
     

    Tamara felt her heat rise and knew she was going to come again but when he
    lowered his head and