”Strange compulsions that I can’t control
Pure possession of my heart and soul
I must live with this reality
I am you and you are me
I am you and you are me
I am you and you are me
I am you and you are me”*

Shane is a lover. An amazing, unbelievable sex goddess.
And when Shane loves – when she really loves – she makes you feel the most important person on Earth.
Carmen realizes that, three years ago, Shane didn’t love her the way she does now.
She doesn’t know why, but something inside of her has changed, deeply and on a permanent basis. For better or worse.
Often Shane seems overwhelmed.
Overwhelmed by fear, passion, desire, rage, sadness, guilt.
As Carmen feels her lover’s lips slowly tracing the outline of her side, she pictures Shane as a Pandora’s box abruptly uncovered.
Her hand blindly searches Shane’s head, holds her hair, and her mouth lets go a long moan of pleasure as Shane’s lips nibble her sensitive skin.
A Pandora’s box.
Something incredibly amazing and scaring at the same time.
And Carmen is not so different.
She just has to be uncovered, yet.
For better or worse, again.
Am I ready, she asks to herself and squirms as Shane’s fingers reach her center.
Am I ready.
As Shane’s body lays all over hers and starts moving rhythmically.
With her eyes closed, Carmen feels Shane’s strands of hair slightly tickling her face.
With her eyes closed, she feels Shane’s tongue soothing her neck.
With her eyes closed, Carmen cups Shane’s face claiming her mouth.
“Fuck me”, she whispers breathlessly against her lips.
That’s what she wants most, now.
And Shane knows it.
She tilts her head, observing her as the first man on the Moon must have observed that foreign and fascinating landscape, and without any word, she strongly thrusts into her body.
Carmen shouts in surprise.
Shane raises on her elbow and lowers her head, her mouth reaching Carmen’s ear.
“I can’t stop thinking about you…”, she whispers, sweetly and huskily, seriously.
Her quiet voice in perfect, absolute contradiction with her actions, that are powerful, extreme.
“…Just looking at you makes me happy…”.
Carmen squeezes her eyes and bites her bottom lip.
“…When we’re together, whether or not I show it, I just can’t wait to hear the next words out of your mouth…”.
“…Anything…”, Carmen moans.
Shane’s eyes like the eyes of a wolf.
“Tell me you love me”.
“I…I love you…”.
“Tell me you need me…”.
“Ah…. I need you”. Carmen’s nails scratching Shane’s back.
“Forgive me”.
Carmen moans in response, grabbing the headboard with trembling hands.
“Forgive me…”, Shane repeats into her ear.
“I forgive you…”, Carmen whispers, before a devastating orgasm shakes her.