Free Shana Mine by Marilyn Lee Page A

the discomfort of having even a quarter of his thickness in me. “Don‘t thrust, Taylor or you’ll destroy my ass,” I warned. “Don’t thrust.”
    “Oh shit.” He kissed my neck. “Of course I’m going to thrust.” Sliding one hand down from my breasts, he rubbed against my clit and gently started drawing his cock out until only the head remain ed inside me.
    “Don’t thrust,” I whispered, even as my body burned for him to thrust deep and hard until he hurt me . I wanted my ass to burn with a fire that only he could extinguish.
    Slipping two fingers inside my pussy, he pushed his cock back inside, driving it in deeper.
    I gasped and shuddered, so filled with lust I couldn’t think of anything but the big, hard weapon about to totally destroy my ass. Oh fuck, I was hot for it to happen.
    When he had half his length buried in my stretched ass, he sucked the side of my neck and fingered my pussy as he started a slow, sensual sliding motion in and out of me.
    Consumed with need and greedy for the combination of pleasure and pain I now hungered for, I gritted my teeth and forced my ass backward, driving most of his cock inside.
    He stroked in deeper.
    “Oh God!” I sobbed, my entire body shaking.
    To my surprise, he froze and brushed his lips against my ear. “Do you want me to stop, sweet? We don’t have to do this if it’s too painful for you.”
    I released my ass cheeks and reached back to grip his hips, pulling them closer. “It hurts like hell, but I want more. I want every inch burning my ass and setting it on fire,” I moaned. “It’s your ass. Take it. Fuck it. Use it any way you like. Just don’t stop.”
    After several moments of hesitation, he gripped my hips, leaned over to kiss the corner of my mouth, and fucked nearly all of his cock deep in my ass.
    I sank my teeth into my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
    Rotating his powerful hips, he fucked my ass with long, deep, measured thrusts that sent chills of pain, tinged with the most delicious pleasure through me.
    As he drilled my ass with a ruthless precision that I loved, he finger fucked my pussy and rubbed his thumb against my clit. And whispered to me in what I assumed was his native tongue.
    I didn’t know what he was saying and didn’t care. I just wanted those hard, deep plunges to continue in my ass. Conversely, the more painful his fucking became, the more I enjoyed it and the closer he seemed.
    When I felt the tension building in his big body and knew he was about to come, I gritted my teeth and recklessly pushed my hips back to meet his p i stoning cock.
    I didn’t expect to come but when he abruptly drove his entire shaft as deep in my ass as he could when he came , I gasped and shuddered . Then I felt the most incredible orgasm of my life rush over me and totally consume me.
    Collapsing against the chair back, I sobbed with pleasure, my whole body shaking with the force of my release.
    He kept his entire cock buried deep in my burning, aching ass as he groaned in my ear until he finally stopped coming.
    “Oh…Taylor.”
    He kissed my neck, eased his cock out of me, discarded the condom, and turned me into his arms.
    I leaned against him, feeling limp.

Chapter Five
     
    Together, we stumbled over to the bed and fell in it. We lay trembling for several minutes before he rolled onto his back and drew my body on top of his. “Damn. I’ve never felt anything anywhere near as good as that,” he whispered. He stroked his hands over my ass. “Are you all right, sweet? I know that was painful.”
    “Painful isn’t a strong enough word, but damn I loved it,” I admitted. “I loved it, Taylor.” And I think I’m on my way to loving you.
    He hugged me close. “I don’t like the thought of hurting you during sex.”
    I sighed. “These last few days have been an eye-opener. I used to wonder how any woman could possibly enjoy painful sex. Now I know how—with the right man any sexual experience can be fulfilling and