Wilder (An Erotic Fairy Tale) (4 page)

“Go harder,” she taunted, dangling the breast over his face and letting him touch just the tip with his tongue.  Then she took the globe away, squeezing the nipple as he watched with glazed eyes.  She brought the breast to his face again as he sank his teeth into the prize and chewed roughly as she yanked on his hair.

“You’re not the only one who can tease,” Rex muttered against her breast as he pulled all the way out, leaving her burning and barren.

She moaned in protest as he tapped the head of his cock against her lips while devouring her nipples.  Natalya shoved her hips forward to capture his hardness, but he wouldn’t let her have it and instead rubbed the head gently against her clit.  She didn’t want to beg out loud, but the empty, desperate feeling was beyond what she could handle.  Rex was perspiring as if he had just run a marathon, and Natalya knew he was suffering as much as she was.

“You think you’re teasing me, but you’re torturing yourself,” she said tauntingly, grasping her breasts and taking them away from his face.

“You’re right,” he surrendered, thrusting all the way inside her as she screamed with delight and dug her nails into his back while relishing the force of his penetration.

He fondled the side of her hourglass body as he rapidly approached another extreme pinnacle.  Growling like a mad dog, Rex gave her what they both needed so badly.  He overpowered her with his hardness, shooting into her with a lustful groan to match the
flood of release trembling through him.  She rode his climax into one of her own, touching their tongues together at the last moment.  Rex possessed every inch of her body in that explosive moment, as she was overwhelmed with his taste and scent that mingled with the beginning of a spring rain shower.

As the raindrops tumbled over the depleted lovers, Rex reached for the blanket and protectively covered her in it.  “Let’s go back to the cabin,” he said tenderly.  “I don’t want you to catch cold.”

Warming herself under the blanket, Natalya nodded and followed Rex inside.  He put on a pot of coffee as she nestled by the fireplace.  “Do you like pancakes?” He called from the kitchen cove.

“Do you make pancakes?” She asked laughingly.

“Yes,” he replied seriously.  “I used to cook breakfast for my wife every morning.  I never thought I would want to cook for anyone again, but I want to take care of you.”

Touched by the sentiment, she replied solemnly, “Thank you.  I would love some pancakes.”

He fried up the pancakes in a mountain of butter and served them to her with a big bottle of maple syrup.  “There are maple trees nearby.  This is fresh syrup,” he informed.

As she took a bite of pancake, Natalya raved, “These are delicious, Rex.”

“Better than you thought they’d be?” He asked with a half grin.

“Well, I guess so.  No man has ever cooked for me before,” she sighed.

“Has any man ever done this to you before?” He asked in an intimate tone as he lowered the blanket so it pooled around her hips.

Topless, Natalya’s nipples hardened in expectation of what Rex was about to do.  Carefully, he opened the spout on the bottle and poured maple syrup in between her breasts.  As the syrup drizzled down her ribcage, he eagerly stuck his tongue against her skin and licked the sugary liquid off.  Dipping his finger into the bottle, he dabbed her nipples with syrup before smearing a larger amount around her areolae.  All thoughts of breakfast forgotten, Natalya
watched hungrily as his mouth sucked the syrup off her breasts.  Mischievously, he dotted her belly button with syrup and licked it off as she giggled with the tickling sensation.

“I want to taste the syrup too,” she pouted.

Eagerly acquiescing, Rex lay down on his back by the fireplace, waiting for her warm, wet mouth.  His cock was already beginning to rise again, but Natalya wasn’t ready to taste him there.  First, she wanted to experience a maple syrup-drenched kiss.  Painting her full lips with the brandy colored syrup, she leaned over him and glued their mouths together.  He flickered his tongue against her sticky lips as she rubbed her hands vigorously over his sculpted chest muscles.  She halted the kiss as he licked his lips and flinched as she poured the syrup over his masculine nipples.  Just dabbing her tongue against each circle, she kept an eye on his cock that was fully distended now.

With a sly smile, Natalya affixed her mouth to his shaft and sucked with strong pressure.  Then, she swirled maple syrup around his entire length with her fingers before taking him into her mouth.  Slippery with the maple concoction, his hardness slid into her throat.  She
battled to accommodate his enormous size, pulling his cock from her throat to the back of her mouth.  Rex moved his pelvis upwards as he writhed on the ground.  Afraid he would cum again, he pleaded with her, “Stop.  Not yet.  I want to give you pleasure again.”

Surprised, Natalya allowed him to push her on her back as he gripped his aching cock before leaving it sticking straight in the air while he attended to her needs.  He grabbed a spoon and applied the syrup directly to her moist bud.  As a crack of thunder crashed outside the cabin, Rex lowered his head to suckle the syrup off her clit.  Natalya squeezed her eyes shut, shocked by the intensity of the experience.  Panting, she pushed her hips up and down as he leisurely sucked the syrup off her clit.  Hearing her excited pants, he sped up the suckling strokes, pressing his thumb against the tormented bud as she rolled her head from side to side.

“That feels so good,” she whispered on a tremor.

“This?” He asked roughly, pushing his thumb more firmly against the nub.

“Yes,” she panted, “and your mouth.”

“Oh you mean this?” He asked lazily, lapping up her clit before plunging his tongue between her lips as she screamed.

“Yes!” She cried out as he wildly labored to bring her to a pulsating peak.

Using all his fingers and his mouth, Rex possessed her juicy bounty as she thrust her hips shamelessly into his face.  “That’s right, give it to me.  Give it all to me,” he said hoarsely, burying his face in between her thighs.

Natalya screamed in utter abandon as a climax washed over her like the torrential rain outside.  Exhausted as she was, she couldn’t leave Rex unsatisfied after the generous way he had just tended to her.  “Come here,” she whispered, guiding him to lower his cock over her mouth as she still lay on her back.

Swiftly, he followed her instructions, and she bathed the throbbing flesh with her entire mouth.  Sucking rhythmically in and out, Natalya led him over the cliff as he clenched his hands into fists and pulled out.  Exploding in the air, he shot the seed over her neck and breasts as she let it rain down on her.  Parting her lips, she caught a salty drop in her mouth as he groaned and collapsed at her side.

They napped for the rest of the morning.  When they awoke in unison, sunshine was peeping through the windows as the rain clouds parted in the sky.  Natalya stretched luxuriously and yawned.  Reality seemed a million miles away in the sensual oasis of Rex’s cabin.  But she knew she had to get dressed and leave at some point.  Rising from his arms, she located her dress and slipped it on.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked possessively.

“Rex, I can’t just stay here,” she said, putting on her shoes.

“But I want you here,” he protested, jumping to his feet and throwing on a pair of ripped jeans.

“Well, I don’t really want to leave.  But I should be getting home.  Maybe you could come and see my cottage,” she suggested hopefully.

“I haven’t left this forest in six years,” Rex hesitated.

“Then it’s about time you did,” she said firmly before favoring him with a naughty smirk.  “Besides, the change of venue could make things even wilder between us.”

Rex smiled vividly at her.  It was the first genuine smile he had cracked since the moment she found him chopping wood.  Offering her his hand, he turned and walked with her out of the forest.

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SCARLET CHILL

Scarlet Chill’s racy stories all have the underlying theme of a woman taking control of her sexuality and expressing it without apology.
  The name Scarlet Chill symbolizes the excitement of contrasting sensations: fire & ice, bitter & sweet, soft & rough.

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