Four Play by Maya Banks, Shayla Black

thighs were spread wide.
    Her newest mystery man wasted no time. His movements were urgent, like he couldn’t wait to get inside her. The tip of his cock brushed over her entrance, and she sucked in her breath, at first in shock, and then she let it out in excitement.
    He was big.
    He pushed, and she felt the smooth, clean feel of latex sliding easily through her tissues. The remnants of Chase’s orgasm eased the second man’s way, and a decadent thrill tightened her nerve endings at the sheer naughtiness of Chase’s semen acting as a lubricant.
    He curled his hands around the tops of her thighs and yanked her hard to meet his thrust. She gasped at the sensation of him stuffing that huge cock inside her pussy. Her body resisted, hugging tight and pushing back. She panted and blinked against the blackness caused by the blindfold.
    He withdrew an inch, but before she had time to register the relief over the lessening pressure, he rammed forward, his thumbs digging into the back of her thighs.
    Her knees buckled under his weight and bent back toward her chest. His hips pumped against her ass. Forceful. There was an edge of pain mixed with the heady excitement coursing through her veins. His hands left her legs, cupped underneath her ass, and held her up so his angle was sharper.
    Part of her was in denial that this was happening. She’d fantasized a scenario where she was captured, fucked, and completely dominated. Those thoughts had fueled more than one explosive orgasm. She’d enjoyed whispering those naughty thoughts to Chase while his cock was deep inside her.
    She’d imagined so many down and dirty scenarios. She’d imagined lying helpless under strange men while Chase watched. She’d imagined situations where he willingly gave her to other men and forced her to pleasure them.
    But for it to happen?
    There weren’t words to describe it.
    Her fingers sought purchase against the floorboard. They curled into the worn carpet as he moved farther up her body until his shoulders met the backs of her knees. He rose over her, pushing harder, deeper, his hips slapping loudly against her flesh.
    She was a receptacle for his pleasure. She couldn’t move, couldn’t protest, even if she wanted to. She lay there, sucking in each breath as her body sucked his cock deeper.
    He tensed against her, made a groaning sound, and then he began pummeling her. Her body jiggled and bounced, driven into the floor until she was sure she’d have carpet burn on her back.
    Faster. More desperate. He went wild, his body thumping against her until she was sure she could take no more.
    Her orgasm flared wild and out of control. A quick flash. On her before she even realized she was working up to one. He shuddered and then went still, his hips pressed flush against her.
    She couldn’t get air fast enough. Her lungs were squeezed, and she huffed spasmodically as she tried to catch up. Then he ripped himself from her pussy and rolled off her, landing with a thump to the side.
    Immediately, the other man took his place. This was the one who’d come in her mouth. There was no finesse to his movements. She wondered if watching her being fucked so brutally had sent him beyond control.
    One moment he bumped against her and then he was inside her, thrusting and humping in quick jerky motions. Her breath escaped in a long hiss when he found his depth. Though not as big as the previous man, he was long and she was taking all she could. To the hilt. He thrust like he wanted her to take more, but it just wasn’t possible.
    Then he pulled from her. Her womb clenched and her pussy tightened. She wanted him back. Wanted the delicious friction by his frenzied thrusts.
    Rough hands pulled at her and turned her onto her knees. Her forehead bumped against the floor, and she turned so her cheek rested against the carpet. Her knees dug painfully into the floorboard as the van rocked over a series of bumps. Her ass jutted upward, and already possessive hands were