Page 175 of The Life of Anna-Tenth Anniversary Edition: Act 1

Trenton petted Anna’s hair. “I think Maki might be agreeable. We don’t have any plans that I’m aware of. But she does keep the calendar.”

“Call me tomorrow and let me know.”

Trenton’s hand tightened on Anna’s head and he stiffened just before his cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed eagerly. She liked Trenton. He was nice to her. She wasn’t sure how she felt about going out with him and his wife, though Maki seemed to like her and hadn’t minded when her husband had touched Anna at the banquet.

“Ah, Bryson. I’m glad you were able to make it.” Anna glanced up as Devin stood and shook hands with a man with short gray hair.

“I’m sorry I’m late. I was in a meeting, and then the traffic was terrible,” Bryson said, looking around.

“Anna, come.” Anna obeyed immediately, kneeling at Devin’s side. Bryson took a seat nearby, watching her with interest. He wore a brown tunic and pants.

“Anna, this is Senator Bryson Morrell,” Devin said. “Bryson, this is my Anna.”

A senator? Anna looked up to see him smiling down at her, his gaze lingering on her exposed breasts. Devin put his hand on her head and she understood what he wanted her to do.

Anna widened her eyes the tiniest bit, giving the appearance of innocence. She glanced down at the bulge in his pants and bit her lip, then stood and walked slowly toward him, her breasts at his eye level. His smile widened as he stared at her nipples. “Hello, Senator,” she said in her trained, sexy voice.

He pulled his gaze away from her breasts to look up at her face.

“May I sit?” She motioned to his lap.

He nodded but didn’t speak. His lips parted and he sucked in a ragged breath as she sat in his lap, making sure her breasts moved right by his mouth. She smiled as he let out a soft moan.

She traced his high cheekbones with her fingers. He was a very handsome man. “I’ve never met a senator before.”

He stared into her eyes, mesmerized. “I’ve never met such a beautiful girl before.” He traced her jaw down to her neck and to her breasts. She sighed as he cupped her breast, and then she leaned forward to kiss his neck. He tugged at her nipple ring, causing her to moan softly. She pressed her breast into his hand and moved her lips to his ear, blowing softly then nipping the lobe.

“Oh, God,” he groaned as she sucked on his earlobe. He pulled on her nipple, then kneaded her breast as he captured her lips with his, kissing her deeply. She slid her hand around to the back of his neck and returned his kiss.

His hand strayed to her leg and up her thigh to her wet pussy. He stroked her outer lips gently before pressing his fingers into her tight channel. She hadn’t had sex yet tonight, and she moaned and squirmed as he thrust his fingers in and out of her. “Please, my lord...”

Devin watched his beautiful Anna work her magic on the state senator. Bryson was a stubborn man and had been avoiding Devin for a few weeks, so he sent him a picture of Anna and told him she would be at the Manor on Friday night. If the senator hadn’t accepted his invitation, he would have brought Anna to his office on Monday morning.

After Anna finished softening him, Devin could broach the subject of the banking bill that needed to not pass, and the issues he had with the budget. The state congress was threatening to pull funding from one of his pet projects.

Anna pulled the Senator’s cock out of his pants and stroked him several times. She smiled seductively at him and slowly lowered herself onto him. Bryson closed his eyes, lips parted, and panted. Devin had not let anyone fuck Anna yet. He wanted her fresh and tight for the senator and it was paying off.

He chatted with Jack and Trenton while keeping an eye on Anna. Bryson was enraptured by her. She had done well with the mayor the other night. She would have the same success with Bryson.

A while later, he tested his theory, and, as expected, Bryson was convivial to Devin’s request, despite the previous week’s disagreements. Bryson was willing to take a completely different stand on the two issues, though he’d stood in the capitol and declared otherwise just that morning. And he wouldn’t change his mind. That was the magic of the Elder-Mistress.

“You did very well tonight, Anna,” Devin said as he closed the door to his Manor bedroom.

Anna turned to him with hopeful eyes. “I tried my best, Devin.”

“Oh, Baby. You did so well. I’m so proud of you. And so glad you’re by my side.” He pulled her into his arms and she melted against him. She really would do anything for approval. He held her head against her chest. “How would you like to go to D.C. a few days early? We could do some sightseeing before the Gathering in August.”

She gasped and pulled away, eyes wide with excitement. “Oh, Devin! Do you mean it?”

Devin grinned and nodded. “Is that a yes?”

She nodded her head so hard the chains in her hair hanging from her circlet jangled.

He stroked her cheek. “Then I will make the arrangements.” He pulled her to his bed. “Come, let me show you how well you pleased me tonight.”

He slipped her dress off her shoulders and undressed himself, then lifted her gently onto the bed. He kneeled between her legs and brushed her pussy lightly with his fingers. She shivered with anticipation. He adjusted himself so he lay between her legs and buried his tongue in her sweet nectar, quickly bringing her to her first of many orgasms of the night.

Late the next morning, Devin played with Anna’s hair as she slept peacefully beside him. He had utterly exhausted her, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, strung together like a pleasure chain. He only stopped when she was at her breaking point of pleasure turning into pain.

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