Free Shades of Shame (Semper Fi) by Laura Cooper, Christopher Cooper

pressed it deeply.  Leila’s moans filled the living room as his long tongue slid inside her, teasing her and making her beg him to give her more.  He continued to lick her until she literally couldn’t stand it anymore.  “Fuck me, Logan.  Fuck me, please!” she begged, humiliated at her own weakness.
    He released his grip on her clit and easily flipped her over onto her knees on the sofa.  With a practiced hand he positioned himself at her entrance while keeping one massive hand in the center of her spine.  She could only imagine what the throbbing manhood between his legs was going to feel like, but she knew she had to find out.  Her tiny opening shivered in fear as the gigantic cock pressed against it.  Leila had never felt fear at the size of a penis before, an unsolicited giggle left her throat.  She was excited and afraid at the same time, like being on a roller coaster that was just leaving the platform.  Logan carefully ran the head up and down her slit, coating himself with her juices and eased into her slowly.  She wanted him now, fast and hard.  She wanted him to split her wide open and fill every void.  Her little cunt was twitching and angling in frustration at her mounting need.  But once again he slowed the pace, and her agitation reared its ugly head.  “C’mon baby, fuck me.  I’m begging you!”
    “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, sliding his hand up her spine with genuine concern.
    Leila spun her head towards him like a woman possessed, narrowed her eyes and bared her teeth in a tight clench.  “Fuck me, damn it!  NOW!”
    Logan stood still behind her for a moment considering, then forced inside of her hungrily, pushing his way past her tight outer lips without further hesitation.  He began a slow and rhythmic pounding of her sex per her orders.  She felt a warmth flood her crotch, filling her completely as his rock hard member invaded parts of her never touched before.  Her body pulsed with pleasure as her moans got louder and louder.  Logan was still too gentle her body complained.  Couldn’t he see she liked it rough?  “Put your thumb in my ass, Logan!”
    “What?” His voice choked.
    “You fucking heard me, put your thumb in my ass!”
    Logan chuckled but slid the tip of his thumb into her sleek ass.  She frightened him, intimidated him and excited him all at the same time.  She moaned loudly as he filled her completely but still she begged for more.  Logan, still apprehensive but excited beyond anything he’d known, took her hint and began to speed up his pace.  It only brought him closer to orgasm but he painfully withheld the best that he could.
    Leila began to shake uncontrollably as her orgasm seared through her body, causing her extremities to tingle.  He began to slow his pace, but she still needed him to fill her.  “Come for me, please.  I need it!”
    They were merely words to her now that her orgasm had subsided.  But they were words that always seemed to bring her partners to their climax.   Logan was no different from other men as he drove into her deep and held himself there, filling her completely with his hot liquid.  When he was finally released from his own orgasm, he pulled out of her.  Leila was again caught off guard as he lifted her from behind and spun her into his arms.  She felt as tiny as a rag doll as he handled her.  He stood in the middle of her mother’s living room as he gathered her into fetal position against his chest, “Damn, Leila.”  He studied her pale blue eyes cautiously, searching for affirmation that she wasn’t injured.  “Please tell me I didn’t hurt you.”
    Leila smiled and kissed him lovingly with her swollen lips, “I’m not going to deny that I might find it hard to walk tomorrow, but every uncomfortable step will just make me horny for more of you, I imagine!”
    “Not sure if that’s a good thing or not!” Logan laughed.  Already she enjoyed the sound of happiness in his