Free Shatter Me by Anna Howard Page B

 
                  I stretch happily as the sun peeks though my window. The warm body spooned behind me shifts and hard thighs are pressed against the backs of mine. Grinning, more happy than I have been in a long time, I lay there for the longest time just soaking it all in.
                  Last night had been…Wow!
                  Keith worshipped me with his body. Taking me to places I didn’t even know existed with just the brush of his fingers against me skin. This morning I am tender and achy in such a good way and all I want to do is spend the rest of my life in this bed with the man beside of me.
                  A big, lo ng fingered hand cups my breast as a stubble rough ened chin caresses my shoulder when he kisses my neck. And just like that I am wet and aching to have him fill me once more. “Morning, babe.” He whispers as he nibbles on my ear lobe. “Sleep well?”
                  “When I actually got to sleeping, yes.” I whimper as he tugs on my nipple. It hurts so, so good ! “Keith…”
                  Something silky hard pulses against the roundness of my ass and I melt back against him. “ It’s seven thirty, baby. If you have somewhere you need to be then tell me now.”              
                  There was nowhere in the world I needed to be more than right here. “Please, Keith.” I breathe his name as he teases me with a long finger from behind. I open for him at once, dying to have him inside of me once more.
                  He sucks in a sharp breath when he finds me already wet for him. “Damn baby.” He bites my shoulder. “Already?”
                  “Yes!” I cry as the head of his dick slowly enters me from behind.
                  He curses as he slides all the way to the hilt. “Fuck, I never imagined it would be this good.” He thrusts hard against me.
                  “Nor I.” I swear.
                  “I’m already close.” He mutters and he stops and pulls out of me. I cry out, missing him filling me. “Hush. Trust me. I don’t want it to be over so quickly.”
                  Neither do I, but my aching body is pleading for the release that only he can give it.
                  He sits up and urges me onto my stomach. “God, you have a great ass.” He squeezes each rounded cheek roughly. “Did you know that I am an ass man?”
                  I smile. “No. I always thought of you as a breast kind of man.”
                  “Oh, I love breasts, baby. And yours are the most incredibly perfect set I have ever seen.” His fingers skim down my ass crack, making goose flesh pop up. “But I have always been an ass man. And this ass?” He slaps me just hard enough to make a loud sound, but not enough to sting. “This ass has starred in many, many of my fantasies.”
                  “So it has tormented you, has it?” I glance at him over my shoulder and he raises his eyes to meet my gaze. “Good.” I breathe. “Now make me come again.”
                  His grin is so sexy it makes me even wetter. “Oh I plan on it, baby. Just be patient and I will rock your world.”
                  I shiver in anticipation. “I can’t help it.”
                  I sit up and turn to face him. He is so incredibly devastating. His chest is covered in dark hair matted with perspiration, his hard abs are quivering with desire…And, oh my! His thick, hard cock raises past his naval as it waits for me to play with it. “Just looking at you makes me want to come.” I tell him honestly as I raise my eyes from his impressive erection to meet his dark green gaze.
                  I climb onto his lap and wrap my legs around his waist as I take him inside of me. He stretches me, making me feel wonderfully full