Night of the Lions (Lions of Manhattan 1)

She took his shaft and pressed his crown on her opening. The curvy head slid into her heat. Cat sighed. The familiar stretching sensation returned. She eased down another inch, feeling stuffed already. Gabriel looked impatient. He grabbed her hips and yanked her down, impaling her on his cock. Cat yelped. Gabriel groaned. His cock pulsated inside her. Hot. Throbbing. Unbelievably good.

“Stay still,” he whispered.

Gabriel fucked her in several short thrusts, then paused as if he didn’t like the arrangement. He pulled her onto his chest and pushed her onto her back. He moved on top of her, bracing himself, then continued pounding. Slow at first, then it became incessantly fast.

Cat moaned. The assault made her head spin. The flood of his jack-hammering fucks made her breathless. Gabriel was an animal in bed. She gasped, an orgasm hovering nearby. When he slammed into her savagely, a blinding pleasure seared through her at high voltage. She came. She drowned in an unforgiving tide of pleasure.

Gabriel hadn’t come. He rolled her on to her stomach and nibbled on the back of her ear again. She was alarmed when Gabriel spread her ass cheeks and brushed his thumb over her anus.

“Gabe…”

“Have you been fucked in the ass before?”

“Yes. No. Nothing bigger than a finger,” she confessed. Her ex-boyfriend in college, James, had been feeling adventurous one day and decided to give anal play a try. She hadn’t been too enthusiastic about it and the attempt had fizzled out midway.

“Really?” Gabe sounded excited.

Cat looked over her shoulder. “You don’t think—”

“I’m going to fuck your ass.”

She gasped for air. With a cock his size, he was going…

“You’re mine. I’ll take everything that’s meant to be mine.” Gabriel rubbed her puckered hole and perineum with the tip of his finger, smothering her juice and making her slick.

Oh, damn. That felt so fucking good.

“Now, relax,” Gabriel ordered. He pushed a finger inside her.

The tight ring of her anal passage tightened from the intrusion. “Gabe!”

“Relax, babe. I won’t hurt you.”

She tried to relax, but she was still too wired about what he was going to do. She had only ever had vanilla sex, but this would put her in the ballpark of kinky. By her standards, anyway. The exploratory attempt with James didn’t count.

Gabriel finger-fucked her, slowly but surely. He inserted a second finger. She felt stuffed and violated. In a good way. A wicked thrill rolled through her. Why had she not enjoyed this before? Could it be that Gabriel knew what he was doing? Her anus clenched hard.

“How is it, babe? Good?”

Her words evaporated in her throat, so she nodded instead.

“Good.” Gabriel sounded pleased. He made a scissoring motion as if he was preparing her to accept a bigger object.

Cat shivered at the thought. Could she really take him?

Gabriel withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his cock. His blunt tip kissed her anus. Her heart lurched. He pushed.

Jesus. Cat mewled. A new pain singed her. Gabe worked inside in short thrusts, burying inch by inch of his fat cock into her almost virgin ass. Stretching her open. Filling her. Her anal muscles contracted in desperation, but he kept pushing in until he was able to sheathe himself all the way in. Cat felt so full, she was afraid she would burst.

The pain vanished when he started to fuck her with long thrusts. His veined shaft ground against the smoothness of her forbidden passage. Gabriel kissed and licked her neck, sucking her flesh so hard that she was sure he was going to leave some hickies. But she was beyond caring. Her attention was fixed on the pleasure he was giving her.

The slow thrusts became short, hard pounds. She was burning from the inside out. She began rearing her ass to meet his thrusts. All of a sudden, she needed more of him. All of him.

“Harder,” she croaked.

“I don’t want—”

“Harder!”