Scream? That’s the scream he wanted from her? She had been so wrong about him. His heart was entirely open to her and she felt his passion, his desire for her to feel immense pleasure.

He pushed deeper and she gasped, tears filling her eyes as his emotions and girth overwhelmed her. She wanted to please him, wanted him to feel everything she’d just felt. He’d been so kind to her, and she’d assumed he was just like every other man she’d been with. She’d been so wrong.

She knew how to bring him the most pleasure and would do so gladly. She squeezed his cock with her muscles and he let out a low growl.

Kurt looked down into her face and she leaned up to kiss him, sucking on his bottom lip. He pulled out of her and thrust back in, making her gasp and fall back into the pillow. He grinned and moved back and forth in a steady rhythm and, as she met his thrusts, waves of pleasure rolled through her body again.

“Oh, Anna... You feel so good. So tight. I want to stay inside you forever.” He wrapped his arms around her and she held him tightly. His heart pounded against her own in her chest.

They clung to each other, his cock filling her so deeply and fully with every thrust. His body tensed as pressure built up again inside her. Her orgasm would heighten his. She concentrated as his thrusts grew deeper and sharper.

She cried out as an incredible wave of pleasure shot through her body, sucking the air from her lungs. Kurt cried out in German and his cock throbbed hard, adding to her own pleasure. Her back arched and she wrapped her legs around him, not wanting the moment to end as he emptied himself deep into her body. She wanted more. Wanted everything he could give her.

Then, slowly, she drifted back to earth and they slumped into each other’s embrace.

“Oh, Kurt, I’m so sorry!” Anna had dug her fingernails deep into his back and she pulled her hands away and hunched into the mattress. She hadn’t meant to do it, it just happened sometimes. When Master Jack had been training her and had gotten her worked up, she’d done it to him. And had been punished.

Kurt looked at her, wide-eyed, and said something in German.

“I don’t understand what you said, Kurt.” Was he furious?

Kurt gave a half-smile, his eyes twinkling. “I am sorry, Engel. I said I did not even feel your nails until you said something.”

“You . . . you’re not angry?”

“Why would I be angry? I consider that a compliment.”

Anna stared at him for a long moment and then smiled. He really is a different kind of man.

He rolled off her and she scooted to the other side of the bed as he pulled the covers up.

“What are you doing?” He furrowed his brows before reaching out and pulling her close, wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling her hair.

She stiffly lay by his side for a moment before forcing herself to relax. She’d cuddled with Devin several times while at the Manor and had liked it. “Did I please you, Kurt?”

He took her hand, placed it on his stomach, and pressed her head against his chest. “Ja, Engel. Very much so.” He kissed the top of her head. “Did you enjoy yourself?”

She smiled. “I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed sex so much.” Not even with Devin, though her times with him had been magnificent. Kurt was just... different. And she liked it.

A few minutes later, his breathing deepened and he fully relaxed. Her own eyes fluttered closed and she slept deeply.

Chapter 19

Someone was playing with Anna’s hair in her sleep and it felt good. I must be dreaming.

“Guten Morgen, Engel.”

She wasn’t dreaming. Her eyes snapped open. Kurt. He lay facing her, his face bathed in the morning light streaming in through the windows across the room. His hand lay on the bed near her chest, playing with her hair.

“Good morning, Kurt.” Her heart warmed at his affectionate smile.

“How did you sleep?”

“Good, thank you. You?”

“I always sleep well with a beautiful woman next to me.” He grinned, eyes sparkling with mischief. “I don’t sleep well at home.”

Anna giggled, assuming he was joking about not sleeping well at home.