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and again, holding the base in her fist.
                  She ignored her gag reflex, not wanting anything to detract from the pleasure she was giving her man, her sexy man. Faster and faster, she let Tanner’s cock slide, in and out of her mouth. And harder and harder she sucked, until she heard his deep, male scream of release and felt his hot cum spurt in her mouth. She loosened her grip and cum spurted on her flushed cheeks. She bathed in the intimate giving of pleasure.
                  On weak knees, Tanner grabbed a towel from the bathroom connected to the private room, and dried both of them. He had a soft look in his eyes, and lifted Natalie in his arms. He lowered her into the chair and spread her legs, hanging them over the padded arms, spread apart to expose her sex.
                  Tanner kissed her all over, her eyelids, her cheeks, down her throat, lingering at her breasts. He ran his tongue over her sensitive nipples and bit them, gently. Natalie pressed her head against the back of the chair and arched her back, opening her thighs a bit more. Tanner rubbed her mons with his palm, radiating sensation through her entire vagina. Natalie was panting, and throwing her head from side to side.
                  Kneeling before her, Tanner buried his face in her sweet pussy. He kissed her wet slit and swirled his tongue around her clit, tight as a little pebble. His hands reached up and cupped her breasts and his fingers pinched her distended nipples.
                  He played with both nipples while he sucked her pussy, and Natalie felt a complete circuit of sensation, as if her pussy and her nipples made the whole. She gave herself to Tanner, willing him to do as he wished.
                  His tongue dipped inside her several times, and she squirmed with pleasure. He guided Natalie’s hands to her vagina, and directed her to hold her outer lips open for him. She opened herself for him to expertly excite her clit. She felt the cool air flow across her bared, inner flesh, followed by the hot wetness of Tanner’s tongue.
                  Natalie gasped as Tanner worked her nipples, flicking them in a rhythm, with his tongue playing back and forth across her clit. Natalie felt so naked, so exposed, so vulnerable. With the relentless stimulation of her nipples and the coaxing of her needy clit, she was powerless to do anything but relax into a dreamy orgasm, sweet and delicious, wonderful and sexy.
                  Tanner slowed and softened his motions, but continued to stimulate, until Natalie crossed the peak of her pleasure and her muscles relaxed. He placed his hands on her thighs, still propped high on the arms of the chair, and leaned back to gaze at her beauty. In her post-orgasmic state, she looked so soft and flushed, her hair falling around her flawless skin, like an angel that had dropped into his grasp.
                  Whatever was to become of him? Did she have any idea how much he was at her mercy? She opened her eyes and gave him a coy smile, as if she knew his thoughts.
    Touched, he lifted her from the chair and carried he r to the bath, where he ran warm, fragrant water, and washed her like she was a treasured possession. The warmth felt good on her red bottom, which only stung a little now. And it soothed her muscles. She reached up and touched Tanner’s jaw, marveling at his perfection.
     

7 – Opening Up
                  Natalie pondered her situation with Tanner. She knew she was ruined for any other man. No one could ever compare to him, in her mind. He had her, heart and soul. That was dangerous.
                  He seemed willing to give endless pleasure, and only seemed to get better at doing so. She’d entered a world of possession, of excitement and taboo pleasures from which she could never return. She’d changed, and she’d discovered things about herself,