Free Shattered by Natalie Baird Page A

flicked his tongue
against my sensitive skin, wrapping his strong hands around my
breasts and kneading irresistibly.
    My panties were soaked through when Anderson
reached to the slide them down my legs. He knelt between my legs
and pulled the thin cotton garment away from my body. For a moment
he was still, taking in the sight of me lying there before him
without a stitch of clothing on my body. I spread my legs before
him, opening myself to him, inviting him in. I needed desperately
to feel him within me.
    Anderson tore off his belt and slipped out of
his jeans. I stared unabashedly as his member was revealed, long
and hard and pointed directly toward me. I couldn’t help myself—I
spun around and crawled across the bed to where Anderson to was
kneeling. Eagerly, I brought my mouth down to him, wrapping my lips
around the bulging tip of his manhood. He groaned as I flicked my
tongue against him, taking as much of him as I could into my mouth.
I worked up and down his staggering length with my hands and mouth,
savoring the taste of him. His fingers worked themselves into my
hair, pulling just hard enough. I could feel his already enormous
member growing harder, longer as I sucked fervently. Could I handle
this much man at once?
    I felt myself falling back against the bed as
Anderson pushed me away, bringing his hard body down on top of
mine. His eyes were absolutely burning with lust, and I groaned as
I felt him hard against my hot, wet opening, poised and eager.
    “Please,” I gasped, digging my fingers into
the tight muscles of his back, “I need—”
    But my words became a wail of ecstasy as
Anderson plunged into me, sinking deep inside my body. His thick,
hard member parted my silky flesh, and opened me as I’d never been
opened before. My head fell back against the bed as my vision spun
wildly. This was unlike anything I had ever felt in my life, and I
needed more.
    Anderson pulled back and thrust again,
driving even deeper. I bucked my hips against him, crying out as
his long manhood collided with that place behind by navel, that
untouched place that was the center of all my pleasure. We leaned
into each other with each pummeling pass, taking as much of the
other as we could. Anderson’s face screwed up into a wordless howl
of bliss as he slid further and further into the very depths of me,
his arms bulging with the force of every thrust. I clung onto him
as I felt myself careening toward the edge. I’d never been laid so
bare before, never felt that hot, searing pressure building up
inside of me.
    “Anderson,” I gasped. “I think...I’m going
to...”
    “ Come ,” he commanded, staring down
with those endless eyes. He reared back and drove himself as deep
inside me as he could. I screamed as I barreled into unparalleled
bliss, coming against his throbbing member. I felt him pulse within
me as he closed his eyes tight, felt him let loose and come inside
me, filling me up. We pulled each other close as we came, our
voices joined in a wordless howl of delight. I could feel him
coating me, encompassing me…the haze of my pleasure was
overwhelming.
    When the surge finally began to settle,
Anderson fell heavily beside me onto the bed. He wrapped his arms
tightly around my body and drew me against his hard chest. I curled
into him, stunned by the force of what had just passed between us.
Our chests heaved, eventually moving as one breath. We were quiet
as our hearts resumed their normal rhythms, as the blaze of ecstasy
smoothed into a warm glow. Anderson tucked a lock of hair behind my
ear and brought my face up to meet his. He was smiling down at me,
his eyes glimmering with satisfaction. I smiled back, burrowing
against him. Not a word passed between us as we lay still and let
sleep come to take us away.
    I slept dreamlessly, and no wonder—what could
I possibly have dreamed about that would come close to comparing
with the events of that evening. When I finally woke, my body was
faintly the sore in the