Chapter 31 a touch of heaven

I lead Jenna off to the bedroom, as we push the door closed behind us, I feel somewhat of a small victory, for here is this girl that has taken all my senses away, and she is in sixty seconds going to be mine again.
I see her eyes are filled with disappointment. What have I done wrong now? Is it something I perhaps said? She steps a slight bit forward and gently reaches out to touch my hand. A million sensations shock me to my core. Even though she is cold to the touch, her hands are as soft as feathers.
"Tyler, we can't. I can't"
Her eyes seem sincere as she looks at me with concern. She still has not let go of my hand; I feel her as she gently squeezes my palm. She sees me smile at the comfort of her touch and slowly lets go. Her fingers drag softly down my forearm, leaving tingles on my skin. I must fight every ounce of me not to grab hold of her hand again.
I move a slight step closer. She wants to move away, but she seems not to either. I find my hand wandering to her lips, her breathing is short and shallow. She whispers, but her trembling lips only cause her words to whimper. I see my name forming around her lips, but I do not hear it. She is drowning in the power I have over her body.
"Jenna."
"Yes, Tyler."
"Please let me."
"Let you..."
I do not let her finish; I move my lips breath by breath even closer to hers. We are so close now that we are breathing the same breath. I look down at her lips and back up to meet her eyes. She closes her eye, and I move forward, closing the space between us. As I tuck at her bottom lip, she stops and pulls away.
…Jenna POV…
He spins me around and pushes my chest hard into the wall, pinning my hands firm above my head. He is grinding his aching groin deep into my ass. He scrunches his fingers in the seams of my dress and pushes it up over my waist. When he catches a glimpse of my naked ass, a groan escapes his lips.
Then, all at once, there is nothing else in my universe but Tyler kissing, touching, biting, and exploring every inch of my body with his mouth, his tongue, and his hands. For the first time in a while, I forget everything else. The bliss sends an earthquake through my loins, causing my body to tremble.
Nothing in all my experience can prepare me for the sensations he is making my body feel; the tingle in my neck, arms, and hands; the tightening of my belly when a wave of lightning engulfs it; the escape of moisture as it saturates me. My passion is urgent, desperate, but Tyler is forcing me to yield to his slow pace, his unhurried touch, bringing me, again and again, to the edge of rapture and then denying me; he is set on me to beg for it.?
Without further tormenting me, he leads me to a couch in the far corner of the room. He clears the entire contents sending everything crashing to the floor and lays me down. The room is cool but it does nothing for the burning ache that I feel down to the core. I watch in awe as this godlike man slips his pants down that firm, sculpted body and lifting every inch of cloth from his chest to display perfectly rippled abs.?
…Tyler POV…
In the darkness, she feels like a little touch of heaven; she is soft and warm. I wish I can extend the night just so I could stay close to her for a little longer, safe in her embrace. With her arms wrapped around me, she brings a peace I've never known, calming the storms in my heart. She gives me hope for the future. In her embrace, I believe that there is nothing out there to fear, that all there is sunshine and starry skies. I need to have her in my life. I love her.
Her mouth latches onto mine again, her sweetness meeting and filling my mouth. Her wet tongue slips through the seams of my lips, exploring me ever so deeply. The warmth of her mouth and the way she is kissing me makes my body quiver. With every brush of our lips, our breathing becomes heavier. She draws our bodies in even closer, and she grinds her pelvis hard into my waist. She holds me passionately, exploring my mouth deeper with her tongue as if I am the only sustenance she needs.
"Tyler."
"Yes, Jenna?"
"Will, you ever leave me?"
"Ssshhh, Jenna. Don't think about things like that."
I place my finger over her lips and kiss the thought away from her mind. We are kissing like crazy now as our lives depend on it. Her tongue slips inside my mouth, and it's nothing like I've ever experienced before. Every square inch of my body dissolves into her. Her fingers grip my hair, and she pulls me closer. My veins throb, and my heart explodes. I have never wanted anyone like this before.
"Jenna?"
"Yes, Tyler?"
"Can I?"
But through her mumbled breaths, she only whispers. For I here, now, I am going to take her.
As I settle between her legs, my erection starts to grow even harder. I slide my hand up her thighs and dig my fingers deep into her flesh. She trembles as I move closer and closer. My body aches to be deep and throbbing inside every inch of her. A faint moan escapes her lips as the heat of my touch leaves her weak and wanting. My mouth roams at will; I am no longer gentle as I devour her, against the smooth curve of her throat, the soft flesh of her ear. My mouth is consuming her.
Our eyes gradually meet; I lower my head and begin biting and kissing down her neck. I continue downward until my lips are locked around her quivering nipple. My tongue circled the swollen tip as my hand strokes the other. She tosses her head back, thrusting the tip further into my mouth.
"Oh, god, Tyler, please."
Cursing softly to myself, I hold her up by her ass and dig my fingers deep into her flesh. Then I slowly drive deep into her inch by glorious inch. She is soft and warm and every bit so inviting. A deep growl escapes through my lips. It is raw and fierce. No woman has ever made me feel this way.
"Aaahh fuck Jenna."
...Jenna POV...
What he is doing to my body should be a sin. He slowly starts to move within me, taking the edge off the ache, but only to make it so much worse again. With every move, he slips his thick erection in a little deeper but then pulling all the way out again. Then once deeper in and all the way out again. Teasing me painfully slow.
My inner muscles clamp around him like a hot, pulsing glove. The sexual excitement burning in my blood is stronger than any burst of desire I have ever felt in my life.
He keeps up his rhythm relentlessly. Teasing me agonizingly slow. With each stroke, he slides his hot throbbing flesh completely into me. As he drives in deeper with each thrust, he increases his pace.
There is an ache in my hips as I clamp my legs around his waist, curling my fingers into the cushion; I surrender to all he is doing to me, surrender to everything I am feeling, everything he was feeling.
He hits my sweet spot perfectly, and it is almost too much for me to cope with. He knows what he is doing; I see the mischievous grin on his lips and cannot help but smile back. He is going to fuck me hard and deep.
I feel a flush of heat spread over my body from my stomach. It feels like my entire body is blushing. Keeping still, I feel the tip of his erection hit the core of me over and over again. I relaxed into my orgasm, relishing in the waves of pleasure tingling over my skin
All I can do is but utter his name as I cry out in pleasure.
"Tyler!"
"Oh, Jenna, I am not done yet."
He positions his pulsating erection at my entrance and plunges fast and deep into me again. Spreading my legs wide again, he thrust up into me; I feel him push all the way inside me, filling me right to the top. I bounce as he thrusts upwards, and I feel him become bigger as he quickens his pace.
He slams into me, struggling for breath, desperately trying to hold on to his crumbling restraint. But there is nothing controlled about this.
He plunges deep inside me; I feel the full thrust of his length inside me. Tension builds deep at my core and coils up. My arousal mounts inside until finally, without warning, my climax charges up, and I lost all control for the second time again. I throw my head back as I tremble in orgasm; it is like stepping into a room engulfed in flames. My heart stops, and my body burns, releasing that ecstasy that my body was yearning for
...Tyler POV...
I am thrusting into her mercilessly as she is being driven from one climax to another. I am fucking her then fucking her again, over and over thrusting into her, delving and diving, pounding and pumping.
The sex is loud and brutal. With every sharp thrust, our skin slap together. My cries grow louder and more desperate as the pleasure mounts. My erection grows larger and harder. I feel I am about to burst wide open.
All it takes is one fierce drive, and I am over the edge. The hot waves of pleasure start deep in my core and shot out in every direction, turning my limbs to jelly and my mind to mush. Still blinded and out of breath, I fall down next to her with a hoarse groan.
"God, Jenna."
"Damn, Tyler."
After several moments have passed, she finally speaks again, "That was not a minute."
I only but chuckle at her and pull her closer into my arms.