Free The Soldier's Lotus by Adonis Devereux Page A

between them. “Your cock is
huge.” She smiled up at him, and his massive form over hers was like a wall
crushing down on her. She loved the feeling, and she only wanted to explain to
him her desire for him to play more roughly with her. “You rip me apart each
time you thrust; you bruise my cervix even.”
    Darien paused, stopping still.
    “ And I love it!”
Saerileth kissed him again. “I have never had such pleasure as you give me.”
    Understanding dawned in Darien’s black eyes, and the sight
sent the cream pouring out of her.
    “ You mean you like it when it hurts?”
    “ Yes!” Saerileth
leaned forward, and Darien understood her desire. He lay flat on his back,
allowing her to ride him. She slid up and down on his cock, but she never let
him fully inside her, instead riding only the top half of his enormous phallus.
“I never realized it before, Darien, because no one would have dreamed of
hurting me, but my pleasure is trebled when it is laced with pain.”
    “ But I might injure
you.” Darien still hesitated.
    “ No.” Saerileth did
not pause in her movements, tantalizing Darien by remaining only on the top
half of his cock. “Your girth is wonderfully painful, but it cannot damage my cunny .” She saw by the gleam in his eye that he understood
that vaginae were made to expand. “And as for the
length, I have herbal oils that will soothe the bruises away.”
    Darien’s inarticulate growl was accompanied by a sudden
grasp of her shoulders, and he pulled her down with all his incredible
strength, ramming her onto his cock.
    The delight and the hurt of the motion were so perfectly
commingled that Saerileth exploded. Her cum dripped down
Darien’s balls and onto his thighs.
    “ You were right.”
Darien clearly no longer doubted her assurances that she wanted to play as
roughly as even he could. He flipped her over onto her back, and he bent her
legs back until her knees were at her ears. Over and over he pounded into her,
and the jolting of her body was pure joy. Each time he pulled out of her, the
relief was exquisite, only surpassed by the perfection of his forward thrusts,
sending darts of agonizing pleasure throughout her entire body.
    Darien leaned forward, taking one of her nipples into his
mouth.
    She arched upward into his suckling, and when he bit down
on her, she cried out in her climax.
    “ Darien!” She screamed
his name over and over until she was hoarse.
    And still he rode her, his cock becoming the focus of her
existence. His hands moved to her sides, grasping her ribs, and he moved her
body as he moved his own. She shuddered afresh. He was thrusting forward with
as much strength as he was using to pull her back, thereby doubling the
pressure. Sobs of ecstasy shook her frame, and she could hardly breathe.
    Then she realized that, if Darien kept up the pressure on
her ribs, he would break them without even realizing it. She could not let him
do that, for it would make him too careful of her in the future. She reached up
for his neck, and she pressed down as hard as she could. His hands momentarily
lost their grip, and he laughed at her.
    “ Too
rough for my Lotus?”
    She shook her head, for his grasp had altered to a
different angle, and her ribs were no longer threatened. “Take me as hard as
you want!”
    Darien’s clasp would, she knew, leave bruises, and the very
thought made her cream. They were like a mark of his love in her flesh. She
knew that some men beat their women, but that was not her Darien’s way. No,
from him these bruises were the signs of their love-play, and she would wear
them proudly.
    Then suddenly her world shattered into a blank whiteness as
Darien filled her with his seed. She was not sure, but she thought she might
have lost consciousness for a few moments; for when she could see again, she
was lying in the crook of Darien’s arm, and he was whispering words of love in
her ear.
    She kissed him.
    “ So,
my little Lotus, if you did not want Kamen, why