Page 101 of Born into Darkness


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Eyes blazing with passion, he tossed aside the feather, creeping over me like a stalking panther. I rose to meet him, our mouths clashing with raw need, my fingers yanking to unhook the buttons on his shirt and tear the material from his chest. He tugged at his pants, prying the waist open, and I wriggled them down his legs. Uncovering his stiff shaft did things to me, coating my pussy with hot wet juices. With his powerful hands, he spread me wide, exposing my slick treasure. Firm fingers grazed my burning, wet folds, and I writhed under his touch, wanting oh-so-much more. He seized my ankles and effortlessly lifted them, resting them atop his shoulders, my feet either side of his neck.

Wow.Kinky. My last boyfriend had been a vanilla kind of guy. Always on top. Never experimenting. So this was going to be a treat for me.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice raspy with desire as he rubbed the sides of my thighs, spreading a giddy joy through me.

“Mmm-hmm,” I moaned. I bucked my hips, showing him everything he needed to know.

The force of his erection pressed inside me. The heat, the burning, the sensuous explosion had me arching my back, begging to receive him deeper. My wetness tightened around his girth, and he grunted, pushing in farther. He stretched me in unimaginable ways, leaving me gasping, floating in the pleasure, and demanding more.

I balled the quilt in my fists, tugging at it. With each strike he drove into me, sending me sailing higher into a sensual oblivion.

The room filled with the sound of him slapping against me, and my moans mingled with his. Pleasure trembled through my body as he mixed up his pace, hammering me for a few moments, then slowing it right down, and picking up the pace once more.

I wanted his passion, his power, his desire over every inch of me. My pulse stuttered as he drove into me harder, leaving me drowning in delight.

Ecstasy blasted through me with each plunge, leaving me unable to steady my breath. He pressed my thighs together, and my pussy tightened around his girth, receiving him even deeper into my depths.

“Squeeze your legs,” he said.

I did as he instructed, allowing him to lean forward.

He drilled into me from a different angle, the force of it, the heat and tingle of it, milking the pleasure from my body.

“Your pussy is so tight,” he groaned. “So sweet.”

I shuddered at his words. All my earlier concerns no longer mattered. All that mattered was the way Shadow made me feel. Heavenly. Burning. Quivering.

His steady beat kept my pussy pulsating, my all-consuming pleasure at its height. I surrendered to every perfect, demanding strike against my sweet spot as his cock touched me in just the right way. I was lost completely in him. With him, I felt safe to explore, encouraged to trust, absolutely adored, and for once, I didn’t worry about anyone hurting me. For once I welcomed losing myself in him.

He ran a thumb along my clit, gliding along my silkiness with ease, slowly, at first, then speeding up. I groaned, my body trembling with intensified pleasure. My desire for Shadow heightened, my raging passion consuming me. My body and mind sizzled from the inside out. Our bodies locked together as he teased me over the edge. My flesh turned molten from the final explosion of passion thundering through me.

“Shadow!” I screamed.

He smiled with the knowledge of what he had done to me. His stomach tightened as he spilled over with me, his desire blasting inside my wetness.

I went limp beneath him, all my earlier tension drained from me. My lungs sucked in the air they so desperately needed.

He pulled out of me then rolled to lie beside me and stroke my arm. My body buzzed with what he’d done to me. This night had been perfect. Unforgettable. I was so proud for sharing it with him.

“Thank you,” I said, fondling his bulging arms.

He feasted on me with his eyes, as if he wanted to go again. “You’re welcome.”

He leaned over to kiss me once more, and I felt as if I could dive in all over again. By the look in his eyes, I probably would. At least another three times tonight before I fell asleep.

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