Free Anything He Desires by Katie Morgan Page B

him very badly in the past.
    “You better leave or I’ll call the police,” Kristen said to him.
    *
    The monster turned to leave but looked from Logan to Kristen and then back to Logan.
    “I see now you have found someone new to love. I remember someone else you loved who got in a tragic accident. Now you have someone else, I hope you can take better care of her.” He smiled at Logan, tempting him to react. Logan remained frozen in his place. Years of self-control paying off. He had never wanted to kill this man so badly. Logan allowed him to leave and then he turned and took Kristen in his arms.
    “I’ll never let him hurt you,” he said, holding her tightly.
    *
    She could feel the pain and hurt in his arms. She wanted to help him but first she needed answers.
    “Who was that man?”
    “He was my foster parent. He was abusive and I suspect he murdered my younger brother. My brother—my brother drowned while he was out with that monster on a boat. I have always suspected he killed him. Then he framed me and said I assaulted him, which was why I had to spend time in prison. I still can’t believe the police believed him. I guess it has always been that way. He's a great con artist. After he took my childhood from me, he still wants more. I can only imagine he wants me broken but I’ll never allow him to break me. He wants money from me but I’ll die before he gets a penny.”
                  Kristen couldn’t believe anyone could be so cruel and she wanted to cry that he’d experienced such cruelty.
    She wanted to comfort him. She went over and locked the door to the center then she led him into her office.
    He didn’t protest or ask questions. She would seduce him and take his mind off of that horrible man. She undressed in front of him slowly, stripping away her clothing a little at a time. A bulge immediately rose in front of his pants.  She stripped him in turn, licking and kissing every time she bared new flesh. She got down on her knees, naked and vulnerable before him and sucked his cock, giving him intense pleasure. When he could take no more, he picked her up and carried her to the desk. He spread her open for him, teased her for a moment by prodding her entrance with his cock, and then thrust into her.
    “I want to fuck you, Kristen. Do you mind? I need this.”
    “Fuck me, Logan,” she said breathlessly.
    He pulled out achingly slowly and then pushed in hard. And then he just started to pound in and out, in and out, strong deep thrusts that wrung cries from her throat even while he kissed her, ravaging her mouth, licking and biting her breasts and nipples. She could feel the bites but she was lost in pleasure.
    “I want my marks all over you. You are mine.”
    He flipped her over. Almost without pause, he entered her from behind, nipping the skin between her neck and shoulder.
    She felt his finger slide into her ass and she started to protest. He shushed her and continued to fuck her pussy with his hard cock while using his fingers to fuck her ass. It was uncomfortable but not entirely unpleasant.
    “I want my cock here.” He pulled out and started to enter her tight asshole, lubricated by her juices. It hurt at first but he was gentle until she opened and stretched for him.
    “Rub your clit, while I fuck your tight ass.”
    He was hitting a different set of nerve endings in there. She could feel the pressure building and when she came, he also exploded inside of her.
    He pulled her to him and rained kisses on the nape of her neck and on her back. He sat down on the floor and cradled her in his lap.
    “Did I hurt you?”
    “I’m fine.” She realized it was true. Her ass tingled and there was still some discomfort, but the soreness felt normal. She just let him hold her. She knew she would allow him to do anything to her and that scared the hell out of her. How far would she go to give him pleasure? Could she lose herself any further in this man? How could she maintain control