Page 60 of The Life of Anna-Tenth Anniversary Edition: Act 1

“Oh, fuck, Anna. You feel so good.”

She pulled back for a breath and repeated the multiple swallows.

“I’m gonna come, Baby.” She pumped her fist at the base of his shaft, and he pushed her head up and down. He cried out and stiffened, and he filled her mouth with his salty fluid, which she eagerly swallowed.

“Good girl,” he whispered. She lay with her head on his hip and his cock still in her mouth. He petted her hair. “Good girl,” he repeated. She played with his sac and continued sucking gently on his cock. He moaned softly.

They lay there like that for a long while until he suggested she go turn the lights out. She did and returned to bed, snuggling under the covers next to him. “I love you, Devin.”

“I love you, Baby.” He squeezed her gently and she fell asleep in his arms.

Chapter 25

Anna awoke the next morning with Devin on top of her, kissing her neck.

She moaned softly and he smiled. “Good morning, Baby.”

Anna smiled back. “Good morning, Devin.”

He kissed her neck again and nudged her thighs open with his knee. She eagerly parted her legs for him, and he positioned his cock at the entrance of her sex, and pressed forward.

She whimpered at the unexpected pain and jumped as he pushed into her. Why hadn’t she healed overnight? She’d slept amazingly well in Devin’s arms. But she was still swollen and sore from the previous day’s attack.

He paused. “Still sore, Baby?”

Anna nodded. “I don’t know why. I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright, Baby. Give me your pain and I’ll show you how amazing it can be.”

She stared into his eyes and a wave of dizziness flooded her, making her eyes roll back into her head.

He spoke in a low, hypnotic voice. “Give me your pain and feel my pleasure.” He slowly sank inside of her and she cried out, but the moment she did, her whole body awakened in a way she’d not experienced before. Her cries pleased Devin, and pleasure and pain intertwined deep inside her.

“Yes, Anna, good girl,” he whispered. “Give it to me. Let me feel it.”

Anna soared into the clouds as she obeyed. He pressed his mouth against her as he forced his way into her abused pussy. She whimpered and groaned and squirmed beneath him, wishing she had more to give him. His desire consumed her. He pulled back and she shook her head. He thrust forward and she screeched and arched her back, wanting more.

His movements became rhythmic, out and in, terrible, consuming. Again and again he slammed into her, inflicting both pain and pleasure. He leaned down and bit her sore nipple and she screamed, digging her fingernails into his arms. He pulled away, keeping her nipple between his teeth. She hissed, and he groaned and released her.

His movements became savage. The more it hurt, the more his pleasure transformed her pain into ecstasy. He trapped her hands over her head and rammed himself into her battered pussy over and over again. She writhed underneath him, taking the pounding and allowing it to push her into a higher level of awareness and eroticism.

“Come for me, Baby,” Devin shouted as he abused her sex. “Come hard for me.”

The orgasm hit her with such force she couldn’t breathe. She screeched and struggled against his hold. He pounded even harder into her and something pinched her deep inside. She gasped at the pain, riding higher and higher than she’d gone before. Stars sparkled across her eyelids and her body exploded with such intensity, tears spilled down her cheeks. Devin let out a primal scream as his cock throbbed.

Anna felt him keenly inside her. Not just his body. Him. Their souls became one as they rode the crest of simultaneous orgasms. Wave upon wave of pleasure shook her.

Devin released her hands and wrapped his arms tightly around her. “You are mine, Anna,” he said forcefully. “All mine.”

“Yes, Devin. All yours. No one else’s.” Who else would I belong to? Who else matters?

He kissed her, claiming her mouth, and they glided back to earth. She slid her arms around his shoulders, hating the idea that they would soon be two separate bodies again.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“I love you, too, Devin.”

He held her for a while longer and then rolled to his side, gazing into her eyes and cupping her cheek. “I hate that I have to go to work.”

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