Free Shatter Me by Anna Howard Page A

small measure of relief from this burning he is building deep inside of me.
                  “God, you could come right now, couldn’t you?” He growls as he rubs his thigh back and forward against me.
                  “Keith, please.”
                  “Hush, baby.” He kisses my nipple one last time before pulling back and reaching for my shorts. In one smooth motion my shorts and panties are gone. He tosses them over his shoulder and sets back on his heels to gaze down at me. “Open up for me, Kari.”
                  Thighs trembling I pull up my knees and slowly spread them wide for him. The look in his eyes, the way he couldn’t seem to catch his breath all of a sudden, the tremor in his fingers as he slowly skims them over my wet folds…I know he is not far from losing control and it thrills me.
                  I do this to him!
                  One long finger slides across my clit and I cannot hold back my whimper. He does it again , seeming transfixed as he watches me quiver with each brush of his finger. My chest is shaking with the force of my pounding heart. My nipples are so hard they are actually hurting from wanting his mouth on them.
                  Carefully, oh so slowly , his middle finger circles my most private place. “Oh God, Keith!” I throw my head back in sweet agony as his middle finger enters me gently. “Please…”
                  “So wet.” He smiles secretly and runs that wet finger over my distended clit. He sets a steady, torturous rhythm. Slow, exotic thrust inside with his long finger. Wet exquisite stroke up and down my clit. Over and over again until I am one trembling mass of need for him.
                  “Keith…” I whisper his name, close to tears because the pleasure is just so sweet. “I want you Keith.”
                  “Soon, baby. Very soon.” His speed increases, lasting longer in between stroking my swollen clit.              
                  I rock my hips in time with his thrusting finger. He stops, but before I can protest he adds a second finger, stretching me deliciously. His thumb begins to rub me as his thrusting fingers grow more insistent. I can’t catch my breath, can’t focus, can’t even remember my own name as he pushes me higher, higher, higher !
                  I begin to shake, my toes curl, my thighs stiffen as I am tossed over the edge of the cliff he has lead me too. His thumb presses down hard on my clit and he continues to thrust those strong fingers into me again and again, making my climax harder, more earth shaking.
                  Before I come completely down he tears off his pants and boxers. There is the sound of something being ripped open and then I am being filled with the man I love. I wrap my legs around his waist, ignoring the sharp pinch as he breaks through my virginity. For a second he seems dazed, either by the knowledge that he is my first or from the incredibly devastating feel of being inside of me.
                  “Kari!” He bites out my name, his control already beginning to slip. “Okay?”
                  I nod, already rocking against him. “Please.” I whimper. “I’m close.”
                  His eyes dilate to the point that there is no green left in those beautiful eyes of his. With a grin he pulls out and slams back into me, the n pushes down hard right where I need him the most. My nails bite into his shoulders as he does it again, and again. I scream as he sets the driving rhythm, pounding into me.
                  “Keith!” I shatter in his arms. My inner muscles lock around his engorged length and contract, milking his orgasm from him seconds later.
                  “Baby!” He shouts just before he empties himself deep inside of me.
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