The Heist by Sienna Mynx Page A

broke her thin wall of resistance. She crumbled under the weight of another orgasm so powerfully delicious and bit down hard on her lip drawing blood.
    Suddenly he was on her, pushing the head of his cock into her body, forcing his length into her with repeated shots of his hips. Michelle tried to move her arms to touch him, but they were forced back. Restrained, she had no choice but to submit to each blow until she was filled with him. The cushion of the sable caressing her backside mixed with the sensation of his cock-jerky thrusts in and out of her channel sent ribbons of pleasure through her veins.
    Mercy , she thought, betraying her vow and giving in. His tongue was a flickering flame across her skin, blazing a trail of sensations once he tasted, sucked, and kissed under her neck.
    “Oh Lee, wait...wait....”
    He shot his hips forward once more, forcing her to take several more inches. Her inner walls clenched, tightening and holding onto him as her back slid up and down the mink. He relentlessly thrust in and out of her, a force that had her grinding her teeth. “You're mine, Chocolat …you feel it?”
    She turned her head away from his kiss, trying to catch her breath, but he captured her lips once more.
    “Harder….” She panted into his mouth. “Fuck me harder!”
    He nodded and gripped her ass, drilling into her. Gasping and holding on, she was about to announce her impending orgasm when he withdrew. Michelle opened her eyes, dazed. Lee rolled her to her stomach and it all made sense. On her knees, bent forward with her wrists bound, she felt him enter her channel from behind. As if plugged into an electric socket, her body tingled; his cock hit every nerve, every erogenous zone.
    Michelle grunted. She worked her hips, enticing him. Lee thrust himself balls deep. His thrusts became more erratic, less controlled from her hip movement. He knelt with her, claiming her with long powerful strokes. He then ran his tongue up the curve of her spine. It was wrong and yet so right. He squeezed her clit and she nearly collapsed, but he held her firmly with his arm circling her waist. When he twisted her nipples, she again had to bite down on her tender bottom lip. He kept going and she kept coming, never believing this kind of pleasure was possible.
    “I’m not done yet, Chocolat … I’m not done with you….” He grunted.
    He slipped out of her slick, wet channel and beat his dripping cock against her ass. She had little time to think before he entered her anus.
    “Nooo…Lee, don’t….” She cried out, unprepared. But he eased in gently and fingered her to intensify the painful mix of pleasure. He paused to make sure she stretched appropriately then fed her anus another inch. Magically, muscles she had never exercised before relaxed and welcomed the invasion. Though she’d never had anal sex before, Lee’s care made it pleasurable and she was glad he was her first. He was careful but forceful, gentle but firm.
    “That’s right, Chocolat . I want all of you.” His voice came in a dark whisper that sent shivers through her. She groaned, a climatic explosion overwhelming her as his hot seed shot off in her ass. He fell on top of her, pressing her body onto the floor.
    Michelle was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Confused but wanting more, she was thankful he couldn’t see her face, thankful for the chance to conceal her vulnerability. Then he rose and left her sprawled across the expensive coat. She heard water running, but her mind had one single thought: find her clothes and run, get out before it was too late. Sasha needed her; she should never have started this game. This was the man who destroyed her father and kidnapped her sister. What the hell was she doing?
    She heard him return to the room and she tensed. When he flipped her over, her lids fluttered but she stared up at him as he snatched off her restraints and scooped her up. Michelle went limp in his arms.
    Lee carried her through the dark