Wilder (An Erotic Fairy Tale) (2 page)

He groaned from deep within and struggled to speak. “I haven’t touched a woman in six years.  If I start touching you, I may never stop.”

Intrigued, she replied, “Well maybe I won’t want you to stop.”

“Not yet,” he insisted as he grinded his teeth.  “But I will.  I will touch you.  That’s a promise.”

Impatiently, Natalya ignited a crushing kiss, slanting her lips across his as he curled his hands into fists to keep from touching her.  But he was not
reserved with his mouth.  Eagerly, he pillaged the sweet abyss of her mouth with a probing tongue that moved in rhythm with hers.  Teasingly, she raked her nails up and down his chest as he shuddered and bit on her upper lip.

“Yes, bite me,” she sighed.  “Be wilder.”

“You want to see wilder?” He whispered into her mouth.

“Yes, I do,” she replied, taking her hands in his and interlacing their fingers as they kissed.

Even though they were total strangers, there was an intimacy unfolding between them as their fingertips and lips touched.  But there was also a potent sexuality, a diamond hardness that involuntarily poked and thrummed against her nude body.  She snuck another peek down at that stiff cock, wanting to wrap her lips around it and drive him even crazier.  But she returned to the task of getting him to finally touch her.  Unclasping their hands, Natalya moved his palms upwards so that they were cupping her breasts.  She flicked his tongue against his as he instinctively squeezed the globes and rubbed the tips with the pads of his thumbs.

“Mmm,” she murmured, ecstatic to feel his large, wind-roughened hands making contact with her body.

She arched her back sharply so her breasts thrust into his hands, the hard nipples smacking against his palms as his green eyes smoldered like coal.  He kneaded the soft flesh in his hands, shaping it, pushing her breasts together reverently.  He stuck his tongue in the air, imitating what he wanted to do to her nipples.

Natalya offered her breasts up to his mouth, gathering them in her hands and brushing them against his beard as he darted his tongue in and out.  She sank her teeth into her lower lip, titillated by the sight of his tongue inches away from her nipples.

“Taste them,” she urged as he finally dragged his tongue across one of her bright areolae before taking the bud between his lips and sucking steadily.  Her head fell back in submission as he held her breasts together while alternately suckling each tight nipple.

He pulled back for a moment, staring at her glistening breasts and dragging in a ragged breath.  She could see how hard he was trying to control himself, but he was rapidly losing the battle as his throbbing rod moved back and forth with his pelvis.  Finally letting go of her luscious breasts, he roved his hands downward over her belly and around her hips, sliding around to the back and grasping her taut buttocks.  His hands started out gentle and gradually became rougher.  His hands clenched and unclenched on her buttocks as he dipped his head to capture a nipple again and suck intensely.  She worked her hands through his wavy hair, tugging on the locks and
pressing her breast deeper into his mouth.  He growled low in his throat as he suckled her more intensely, shaking his head back and forth and tightening his lips to pull on the nipple.

“Rex,” she whispered the stranger’s name, and it sounded bizarrely sweet on her tongue.

She was dying for contact between the centers of their need, but Rex was determined to make the foreplay last.  He had waited six years to touch a woman, and he wanted to savor every moment.  In his wildest dreams, he had never thought a woman as beautiful as Natalya would be inside his reclusive cabin.  These thoughts enflamed his mind as he sucked her breasts with the bottled up passion he had stifled all these years.  Releasing her swollen breast with a loud puckering sound, he turned her around and admired her lovely rear view.

Natalya’s skin was creamy and her curves lush.  Rex ran a trembling hand from the nape of her neck, down her spine, and finally to her buttocks.  Unable to resist, he dug his fingers into the flesh and then spread her cheeks.  Lustfully, he looked between her legs at the bounty that awaited him on the other side.  Her pink folds beckoned to him as he swallowed a groan and moved his hips a few times in the air.  She pressed back against him as his cock slapped her buttocks.  He whirled her around again so they were facing each other.

“You’re too beautiful, Natalya,” he muttered, cradling her face in his hands and tasting her lips again.

All the stops and starts and tantalizing touches were becoming too much for Natalya.  She leaned into his kiss but was sweltering inside with the need to unite with him more profoundly.  Feeling her clit on fire and her bounty soaking wet, she kissed him back with an ardor that excited his animal instincts and made him claw his hands into her silken flesh.  Yanking on her hair, he tilted her head up and fed off her mouth, twisting his tongue around hers.  She cried out softly as he pulled her hair again, then tried to soothe her by stroking the chestnut tresses.

Was he ever going to stop tormenting her and just take her already?  She was through wondering and burning for a man with too much restraint.  Tearing her lips away from his, she aggressively grabbed his cock and started milking it as all the muscles of his body tensed.  Rex watched her dainty hands working his hard cock more rigorously than any woman had ever touched him.  He watched her with wide open eyes and sensually parted lips as she molded his aching flesh in her hands.  Her breasts swayed appealingly with every movement she made with her hands, and Rex found himself thrusting his pelvis towards her.

“You want to be inside me,” she said huskily.

“Yes,” he gritted.  “So badly.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” She asked on a note of frustration.

In answer to her question, Rex lowered Natalya onto the floor and positioned a cushion under her buttocks so she arched towards him.  She sighed contentedly, bracing herself for the invasion of his rigid member.  To her surprise, he crawled over to her and spread her legs like a wishbone.  She held her breath as he moved his head between her legs and breathed in her feminine scent.  Self-consciously, she looked away, hoping her natural scent wouldn’t turn him off.  On the contrary, Rex was engrossed in her womanhood and inhaled her scent again before testing her wetness with one thick finger.  Natalya moaned as he inserted the finger inside her and quickly pulled it out.  He circled the finger over her flaming clit as she writhed on the pillow and begged him with her eyes for more.

He gave her more.  Fusing his lips to her secret flesh, he dabbed the top of her clit with his tongue while rubbing the bottom of the nub with his finger.  She bucked against his mouth, insane with the torture of pleasure and ungratified longing.  She cupped her breasts in her hands and tweaked
the nipples painfully to intensify the sensations flowing through her body.  He reached his free hand up and stroked her belly before clamping over one breast and savagely flicking the nipple.  His face burned with lust as she pushed the breast up to her chin and licked her own nipple.  Furiously, he returned to her bounty, sucking her clit inside his mouth and tormenting her by inserting and swiftly removing his fingers.

Natalya was lost in the motion of his mouth and fingers as she tossed restlessly.  The embers of the fire burned a little brighter as he began lapping at her clit.  Long, slow, thorough licks that made her moan voluptuously.  As he lapped at her, he worked his fingers expertly over her sensitized nub, determined to make her release before he entered her.  Rex kept the rubbing steady and firm as she tumbled over the edge into oblivion.  Crying out so
loudly that all the forest could hear, Natalya trembled through a sharp, intense climax as Rex continued lapping at her like he was thirsty for her taste.

“Feel good?” He clipped hoarsely.

She answered with a lusty moan and a few spasms of her clit against his hand.  As she closed her eyes, exhausted from the release, Rex mounted her and guided his cock inside her with a brutal motion.  Natalya’s eyes shot open as she felt his imposing hardness overflow inside of her tight channel.  He slung her legs around his neck, pulling her closer and increasing the depth of penetration.

SAVAGE

Grunting and sweating, Rex pumped into her in rapid, aggressive spurts as Natalya felt her body throb for more.  She looked at his handsome face, which was unrecognizable with the ferocity of his need.  His jaw was locked and his eyes were wild as he mercilessly thrust inside her in quick but deep strokes.  He caressed her smooth legs and spread them wider to accommodate more of his cock.  Then he closed her legs tightly around his neck so the fit would be more snug.  Rex didn’t notice as his circulation was almost cut off from the vice of her legs.  He just kept thrusting into her like a starving beast, unable to hold back any longer after six years of agonizing fantasies.

“It’s too much,” she whispered as he penetrated her harder.

“You told me to be wilder,” he grunted inhumanly. “I’m giving you what you want.”

She whimpered in a combination of excitement and fear as he impaled her more fiercely than she had imagined possible.  Her whole body felt full and swollen with the pressure of his demanding cock.  Depleted from her first release, she tried to stay in rhythm with him and pushed her hips up to meet his hard thrusts.  He grunted each time her hips moved, feeling his need grow as beads of his sweat dripped down to blend with her wetness.

Like he was plunging a sword into a sheath, he forcefully rooted into her as she grabbed onto his muscular thighs and pinched the skin with her long nails.  He didn’t feel the pain as a few spots of blood appeared on his hairy thighs.  All he felt was Natalya’s intoxicating wetness and the snug fit of her body that was urging him closer to long awaited release.  But Rex wanted to prolong the ecstasy of being inside her.

“I don’t think I’ll stop even after I finish,” he mumbled as her eyes widened.

“But it’s already too much,” she protested weakly.

Her words only incensed him as he pushed harder into her and licked the silky skin of her calves.  She responded sharply to the subtlety of his tongue, overwhelmed by the force of his penetration and the light licks.  Again, she moved a breast towards her mouth and tasted the nipple as Rex ogled her.  His eyes were restless and oversensitized by all the delectable parts of her body.

“I don’t know where I should look at you.  I want to look at you everywhere.  Feel you everywhere,” he muttered.

Abruptly, Rex set her legs free and spread them wider on the floor as he climbed all the way on top of her.  With their sweating bodies pressed together, he accelerated the speed of his thrusts and fingered her clit relentlessly until she sobbed through another powerful climax.  He felt the ripple effect on his fingers that massaged her clit.  Grunting, he jackknifed inside her, slicing through her recklessly until an
overwhelming release poured out of him.  Natalya sighed in relief as she felt a hot flow of seed coursing through her.  Closing his eyes, Rex kept pumping even after the orgasm had exploded, feeling as though he could never get enough.

Natalya lay like a rag doll underneath him, allowing the starving man to elongate his volcanic pleasure.  Expelling a huge sigh of satisfaction, Rex
finally stopped moving but stayed inside her.  Soothingly, she caressed his sweat-drenched hair and let him plant butterfly kisses on her neck.  The softness of his mouth was unexpected, and she felt her heart thud from his gentle kisses.

Neither one spoke, and the fact that they were strangers became apparent to Natalya as she drifted back to earth.  She had no idea what to say to Rex, or what he would say to her.  Being in his arms felt blissfully natural, but they had to communicate at some point.  For one thing, she wanted to know why such a virile man would go six years without having a woman.  It seemed incongruous.

He lifted himself off her body, interrupting her peaceful state as he strode across the cabin.  “Where are you going?” She murmured, wondering if he would want her to leave now that he had taken his gratification.

Rex didn’t reply but returned a moment later with a glass of water that he touched to her parched lips.  “This is fresh water.  There’s a spring about a mile from here.  Taste it.”

She gratefully sipped the water and exclaimed, “It tastes sweet!  Nothing like the dirty water in the village.”

“The village,” he scoffed angrily, taking a sip of water from the same glass.

“I take it you don’t like the village?” She asked, eager for a window of opportunity to learn about his life.

But all Rex said was, “No.”

To her surprise, he flipped her over onto her side and then curled up behind her so they were spooning.  He kneaded the tension out of her neck and upper back as she softened into his attentive touch.  Still, Natalya was determined to learn something,
anything
about this enigmatic stranger.

Awkwardly, she prompted, “So, Rex, tell me something about yourself.”

Gruffly, he responded, “Tell you?  I’ll show you.”

He pressed his cock into her lower back, and she was shocked to feel that it was already hard again. 
Well, I guess he doesn’t want to talk
, she thought as he slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her bounty.  His hand was moving in a way that demanded she become excited and ready for him.  But she was mildly sore and needed a reprieve.  Gently removing his hand, she turned around and slinked down his body so her head was positioned at the level of his rigid hardness.