Our Invisible String (Complete Version)

20 (Travis Version)

"Taylor." I breathed, brushing my lips against hers. "Princess, I don't care. It's not about that. It's about us." Shifting, I pressed my forehead to hers and gazed into her wide eyes. "It doesn't need to be perfect, because we're perfect enough for everything."

Taylor smiled, blinking tears away as she nodded. I held her gaze, making sure this was still what she wanted before I started to kiss my way gently down her throat, taking my time. A sigh escaped as her chest dipped down, my lips travelling over the curve of her breasts and between, aiming for her stomach. I could feel her muscles clenching under my lips, but she didn't show any signs that she didn't want me to do this, so I kept going.

Making my way to her hipbone, I grabbed the waist of her little lacy panties with my teeth and gave a tug. Taylor lifted her hips immediately, letting out a gasp as I tugged the red fabric down and off. Her thighs automatically parted, baring her slick core to me. I let out a breath at the sight of her so wet for me, glistening and fucking perfect. I could see her hands balling into fists by her hips, clutching at the sheets of the bed as I delivered a soft kiss to her thigh.

Then I let my lips part, tracing my tongue in swooping curved over her upper thigh, spelling out the word 'mine' slowly. Taylor whimpered, tossing her head back as I finished rounding off the 'e' and then kissed higher, slow. If she hadn't been with anyone in a while, I knew she'd be sensitive. I could tell her body was silently begging for more, but I wanted to hear it from her lips before I took the step. I refused to be someone who didn't ask.

"Princess?" I whispered.

"Mhm?" Taylor lifted her head.

"Is this okay?" I asked, gazing into her eyes. "I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with."

"It's okay." She whispered, her breaths heaving. "Fuck, I've never wanted anything so much. No one's ever wanted to do this before." Taylor propped herself up on her elbows, staring at me. "Are you okay with this?"

"Am I okay with this?" I chuckled, grabbing her thighs and yanking so that I could dive between her legs. Taylor cried out, arching her back off the bed as I plunged my tongue as deep as I could into her tight walls, the taste of her erupting like fireworks. Fuck, she tasted like heaven and hell at the same damn time, and I knew in that moment I'd never get enough.

It was my fantasy come true as Taylor writhed beneath my mouth, my hands gripping her thighs as she grasped at the bedsheets. Her slick folds offered endless relief from the tension that had built up over the weeks, and I let it all out as I feasted on her. I couldn't tear myself away, that was until Taylor's voice reached my ears.

"Travis...please!" She moaned. "I need...need you in... inside me!" She could hardly speak, but I knew what she meant. Forcing myself to lift my head, I kissed my way back up her stomach and chest to reach her lips. Taylor whimpered in relief as she tugged my boxers down and I kicked them off, grinding my erection against her wetness. "Please!" Taylor gasped, placing her legs back around my waist. "I want you." She whispered against my lips. "I need you. I love you."

"I love you." I whispered back, gently easing inside her for the first time. Taylor let out a whine, throwing her head back as I slowly entered her one inch at a time.

"Holy fuck!" She cried out, biting so hard on her lip I was surprised she didn't draw blood. Her eyes flew open, staring at me. "You're so big Travis." She moaned.

"You're so fucking tight princess." I grunted, pausing as we both adjusted, barely halfway inside her.

"More." Taylor begged, tugging at the back of my neck, so I pushed my hips further forwards. It took all I had not to cum right then and there, but I wanted to savour this moment and I forced myself to hold back. But god, she was so damn tight, slick, hot, clenching around me every time I moved even a fraction.

"Okay princess?" I gasped when I was buried as deep inside her as I could be, and Taylor nodded with a whimper. Then I remembered. "Are you on any birth control?" I whispered in her ear, and Taylor let out a breath.

"No." She shook her head. "Fuck." Her eyes rolled back in her head. "I don't care. I'll go down to the store in the morning and get a plan B. Don't stop."

I couldn't have stopped even if I'd wanted to, so I nodded. Reaching around her back, I unclasped a bra with a flick of my fingers, and Taylor lifted her arms so that I could take it off. Her breasts bare, I leaned down and took one of her hardened nipples in my mouth, tracing my tongue very gently. Taylor moaned louder than ever, pushing her chest up like she wanted more. Careful since I knew she was breastfeeding and pumping, I rubbed my thumb over her nipple as I circled my tongue around the other, squeezing ever so gently. Taylor whimpered in pleasure, trembling.

"How the fuck are you so good at this?" She moaned as our hips moved slowly against each other, adjusting to the feeling.

"I fucking love you princess, that's how." I abandoned her breasts and found her lips, capturing them in the longest kiss I possibly could without breathing.

"I fucking love you too." Taylor giggled, rocking her hips up as I stroked mine against hers. "Who would have thought huh? The dickwad jock and the quiet music girl."

"Cheeky." I smacked the side of her ass and she gasped in pleasure, moving her hips faster. "Oh you like that princess?" I said in a teasing tone. "You like being spanked?"

"Fuck yes!" Taylor threw her head back as she clenched tighter. "Oh fuck, I'm...."

She didn't get the words out before I felt her cum, shaking as she moaned my name. I released the leash I had on myself, trying to pull out as I came too, and I succeeded for the most part. Not even a fraction finished with the blonde, I grabbed her hips and rolled her over, tugging so that she rose up on her hands and knees. Taylor cried out as I spread her thighs and pushed into her from behind, already hard again. How could I not be?

Taylor's hair spilled forwards as I started to fuck her, groaning at the feeling of the new angle. Her ass rose towards me, round and smooth and begging for my palm. I rubbed a hand over her ass and Taylor gasped, shoving herself back onto my dick. Increasing my pace, I lifted my hand and let it come down on her ass with a slap. Taylor jolted, moaned as her skin turned faintly pink.

"Oh god!" She cried, her head sagging forwards. "Travis!"

"Good girl." I praised, and Taylor trembled. Well, who knew. A spanking kink and a praise kink. My girl had the whole package. "You belong to me princess." I growled, knowing she was also a sucker for being claimed. "Your mouth, your tits, your ass and your dripping pussy belong to me and only me. All of you. Mine. Understood?"

"Yes!" Taylor gasped as she nodded her head. I spanked her a second time and she moaned as I slid in and out of her pussy easily, her juices dripping everywhere. We'd really have to wash these sheets if this kept up for the last two days of the trip, or whoever had to clean it for the next guests would really know what we'd been doing. But all I could think about was the woman bent over, taking my dick from behind, moaning my name. "Travis!" Taylor whimpered. "Fuck, baby, I'm so close."

"Cum for me princess." I urged.

"I want you." She whimpered. "I want you to cum inside me."

"Are you sure?" Fuck, I wanted nothing more but she had to know the risks. She'd already had one baby, and I doubt she wanted another so soon.

As I thought about it, a sudden longing rushed through me, an image. Taylor smiling at me, lips curved, hands cradling her swollen stomach. Bearing my child. My baby. And suddenly I wanted all of it. Things I had never wanted from anyone before. Kids, marriage, a life. I wanted her to have my baby.

"I don't care!" Taylor gritted her teeth. "Put a baby in me for all I care!"

So, we were on the same page. With a groan of her name, I hit my peak and came deep inside her. Taylor screamed, her arms collapsing as she clenched and came in response. Gasping, we slowed down and I flipped her back over, diving down to claim her lips.

"Do you really mean that princess?" I whispered as our lips crashed together.

"Yes." Taylor groaned. "I know it's early, but Travis." She pulled back and looked at me, eyes wild, cheeks flushed, chest heaving. "If you get me pregnant, I'll count myself the luckiest girl in the world. This feels like forever, doesn't it?"

"Yes, it does." I smiled, my heart exploding. "It does feel like forever."