By Virtue I Fall (Sins of the Fathers #3)(54)

“I know you like to have things go your way, but now it’s my turn to be in control, and you’ll follow my lead. No more arguments. You’ll do as I say for once.”

“Yes, Sir,” Anna said with a laugh.

I chuckled then pushed up on my elbows. I helped Anna into a sitting position before I slid her chemise over her head, revealing her pretty breasts. I lowered my head, catching a nipple between my lips. Anna sighed, her hand cupping my head as I worshipped her breast. Her skin was smooth and smelled marvelous. I couldn’t get enough of it, of her. Of her moans, her twitches. I licked a trace over to her other breast, giving it the same attention that I had the first.

My cock rubbed over the covers torturously, mourning the loss of Anna’s tightness, but fuck, I’d make good on my word and give Anna a marvelous time. I trailed my hand down her belly, over her brown triangle to her pussy. Her lips were slick with arousal, far more than before, and I pushed her legs apart to have better access. My lips found hers for a deep kiss as I began to scissor her slowly, really taking my time to make her feel every stroke. Anna’s eyes brimmed with desire as she locked eyes with mine. Her cheeks were flushed and she was beginning to sweat as our bodies garnered heat from our closeness. I stroked a finger over her sensitive opening, and she answered with a tilt of her head, seeking penetration. I kept teasing her, my fingers brushing her folds and her opening lightly.

Then I finally slid my middle finger into her while my other fingers pressed against her folds, massaging them. She clutched at my arms, her breathing growing more labored. I fucked her slowly, savoring the moment. I hadn’t done nearly enough of it yesterday. I lowered my mouth to her hard nipple once more, teasing it with my lips and tongue, while my thrusts sped up. Anna met me thrust for thrust, desperate for release.

I added a second finger and slowed briefly until she relaxed around me. By now Anna was close, her body taut as a bowstring as she got closer to the edge. I pressed my thumb against her clit as I thrust into her and Anna arched up, her eyes pressing shut as she cried out. I lifted my head to watch her but never slowed my fingers which slid in and out of her easily now. When Anna stilled, I stopped too, and gently pulled out my fingers. This time there was no blood. I smirked and lowered myself on top of her once more. Tracing my nose along her cheek, I sucked in her scent once more. Now she smelled even headier, sweeter, and more like me.

Almost mine.

Anna and I kissed for a few minutes, legs entangled, our sweaty bodies flush against each other. My cock was nestled between Anna’s thighs, my tip sliding along Anna’s clit as I shifted my hips. She moaned softly. “Try again.”

I chuckled at her impatience, then shook my head. “Not yet. There’s no price for rushing this, trust me. I want your body desperate for more, ready to take all of me.”

“I’m ready to take all of you,” she muttered stubbornly.

“What did I tell you?”

“To be a good girl and obey?”

I closed my eyes with a groan, then shook my head. “What am I supposed to do with you?”

“Take me.”

I chuckled again then opened my eyes and climbed down her body until I was nestled between her spread legs. “Soon, but first…” I kissed her swollen pussy lips, then brushed her clit with the tip of my tongue. “…this.”

I welcomed the subtle saltiness as I dragged my tongue over her puffy pussy. It was slightly red and sore from my finger fucking and my tip. I pressed my cheek against her inner thigh, putting my head down comfortably before I began to lick her. Anna was still sensitive from her orgasm so I took my time. This time I didn’t devour her in fury. I savored her like my last meal and was rewarded with moans and even more arousal. Soon, even I couldn’t hold back anymore, too desperate to finally have her.

I climbed back up, reached for a condom in my drawer, and rolled it down my cock before I lowered myself on top of Anna. “Was I good enough to be rewarded?” Anna asked.

“More than good,” I said in a low voice, then added roughly. “I want the real you. No pretense, no games. Be you when I’m in you. Give me the real Anna.”

Anna swallowed but softened further. I bent down for another kiss and shifted my hips, sliding into her. She felt like perfection, and as wet as she was her body welcomed me readily. When she tensed, I went even slower, allowing her body to adapt.

When I’d settled all the way in her, we stared at each other, our breathing labored. This felt right in a way I’d never be able to put into words.

Anna never took her eyes off me when I began to move inside of her, slow and controlled at first, but soon I held back less, letting Anna’s moans guide my movements. A few strands clung to her sweaty forehead and she clutched my biceps every time I pushed into her. Her hips rose to meet my thrusts with breathless moans that sounded like music to my ears. Soon my control began to slip and despite Anna’s moans and her eagerness I could tell she wouldn’t come again, so I let loose, really allowing myself to focus on the feel of Anna’s walls around my cock.

When I came, her hold on me tightened and I pressed my nose into her throat as I succumbed to a wave of pleasure. Anna raked her fingers through my hair, her nails scraping my scalp in a way that sent another pleasant shiver through my body even as my cock still twitched inside of her. This had been… wow.

When I stilled, Anna did too. She released a small, happy smile, sounding almost relieved, which made me chuckle in turn. I lifted my head with a sardonic smile. “Glad it’s over?”