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Anna
They fell into one another there in the mountainside, fire roaring near the entrance.
It would have been romantic beyond belief if they weren’t fugitives, but Anna didn’t care. Here she could be free with him, even if just for a little while, and that was more meaningful to her than anything else.
Damien undressed her carefully, moving tenderly and with passionate care as he stripped her of her shirt and pants, taking his time while he divested her of the rest, until she lay naked beneath him, exposed and beyond turned on.
“No,” she said when he went to kiss between her legs. “I want to do you now.”
Damien paused, but he didn’t protest as she sat up, kissing him back while she grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it free, dragging her fingernails down his chest as he tossed the garment away.
“So much muscle,” she whispered, admiring his chest, tracing the outlines of his pecs, feeling the ripple of his stomach as she ran a hand down it, over his belt, and stopping just shy of what she knew lay behind.
Pulling loose his belt, she made him stand up, tugging the pants down to his ankles, leaving him clad only his boxers, which did little to restrain the hardness of his cock. The fabric was stretched to its max. Anna admired it for a moment, running her hand along its length, feeling the thickness, remembering what it was like to have it inside her.
Then she pulled his boxers down. Both of them were naked now, she on her knees, Damien standing. Her mouth went around the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue smoothly before dipping a little lower. A low groan filled the cave and turned Anna’s lips up into a huge smile.
Now this was power. She moved up and down his shaft, alternating between eyes closed and looking up at Damien, watching his face react to her actions. She liked to please, loved seeing him enjoy himself, that was a major turn-on for her. Damien wasn’t afraid to express himself either. His hands played with her hair, stroked her face and generally kept him involved while she sucked him.
“I think I’m ready for you now,” she said as she pulled his cock free from her lips. “If that’s okay with you.”
“Uh huh,” Damien grunted, eyes glazed over.
Anna smiled and lay back, letting him drop to his knees between her legs. He entered her slowly, like the first time, pausing every time he saw her face tighten, giving Anna all the time in the world to relax and accept him.
“Fuck.” She all but moaned the word. It had only been a few days, but somehow, she had forgotten just how intense it felt, taking his entire length. It was like he was perfectly molded for her, fitting just enough to stretch her, but not too painfully. Just a little twinge to know she was working to take him.
They rocked back and forth, neither one wanting to break the connection between their hips, yet both so very clearly desperate for more. Her entire body ached, and the throbbing between her legs growing stronger with every passing second.
“I need you to fuck me,” she said. “I need to come so bad.”
He wasted no time putting action to word, thrusting in and out of her with more gusto than she’d expected. Perhaps her mouth had left him needing release more than she’d thought.
Anna grabbed at her breasts as he went harder, holding them still, gently rubbing her nipples as well, enjoying the extra stimulus, but also enjoying the way Damien’s eyes widened as he watched her.
“Fuck, you look so hot touching yourself,” he rumbled, leaning more overtop of her than before.
Taking that cue, Anna pushed things to the next level by sliding one hand between her legs.
She thought Damien was going to come just from that sight alone, the way his eyes practically bulged out of his skull. It didn’t help that she was falling more into it, letting herself enjoy it all, the way his eyes roamed her body, the bliss his cock was inflicting on her entire body as he slid deep and then withdrew.
Toying her clit faster, she didn’t hold back. Her body tightened, eyes flying open, locked on Damien.
“Are you going to come?” he asked.
She nodded frantically, unable to summon any words as the throbbing built to a peak in a nanosecond, then exploded out from between her legs. Anna let go with her other hand, breasts bouncing wildly as she held on to Damien’s neck instead, frantically rubbing herself while he continued to fuck her.
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, somehow on the verge of climaxing again. “Just go. Just fuck me, Damien, holy shit!”
Her cries bounced off the walls and echoed around them, but she barely noticed, her world shrunk down to her fingers on her clit and his cock inside her. Nothing else mattered.
Anna shuddered and then something inside her released. Fresh wetness pulsed across his cock and her world went bright white for a moment as she came yet again, a thundering climax rendering her mind senseless.
The only thing that pulled her back was a growl as Damien lost control. She bit her lip, looking down between her legs as he pulled out, covering her stomach and even up to her tits with his warmth. She shivered, secretly enjoying being marked by Damien as his. There was something...exciting about that, that she’d never found with anyone else before.
When he was done, he collapsed over her, resting on his elbows and knees, gasping for breath. Anna, for her part, lay flat, limp and still. She had no energy, the frantic lovemaking having drained her entirely. The intensity she felt with Damien was unreal, demanding everything from her even for such a short period of time.
She lay there, trying not to smile, but also trying not to worry about what would happen next.
There was no point in that. Not yet at least. She could deal with those thoughts later. For now, she was trapped in the cave with Damien while the storm raged.
Only once it passed would she have to face the consequences of her most recent actions.
