A/N: This chapter will be a complete smut (18+ if you may) so if you are somehow disturbed or don't feel comfortable reading this (despite the rating of this story is M so -_-) you can skip this chapter. Will be continuing the next chapter as fast as I can. Enjoy XO Diana
After a quick shower in the bathroom, Anna couldn't remember if she ever wipes herself so fast in her life. After leaving the bathroom, she ran to her room and put on her black lace panty and her white floral night gown on. It was strapless and silky that it accentuates her body so well. Falls neatly to her knees, she turns to the mirror in the wall but sighed looking at the mess Brahms did the other night. She pats any wrinkles or dust on it. The old mansion always gets that on her body. Then, she unties her bun and let her blonde hair down where it curls at the end.
Before she plans to step out of her room, she drops her bottom on the bed and sighed, dropping her shoulders. She was thinking to herself.
Am I really doing this? With Brahms?
She became so anxious and jittery. All her life, she only had two official boyfriends back in US but it all ended briefly. Not that they were bad or awful to her. It's just that every time she and her boyfriend starts to get a bit more intimate or even become closer than they were, Anna felt like she was drowning and unable to commit. She never felt comfortable or right. It felt so wrong as if dating them felt like she was cheating but to whom, she didn't know.
Well, they ended and it was all good between her exes now. It happens when she was 16 and 17. Now that she turns 19, she felt left behind seeing she barely had intimate experience with her exes. She was a virgin for God sake and kissing was as far as she could go.
Anna starting to hesitate whether she could do this. When she thinks again about what she was planning to do, she shook her head, feeling annoyed with herself. Why is she even thinking of pushing herself towards Brahms? He's probably clueless about sex. He spent half of his life in the mansion, hiding in the walls. Surely he has not engage in any sexual activities in his lifetime. He was practically a kid.
Anna looks down on her dress and sighed. It wasn't right for her and it certainly wasn't right for him. She walks back to her drawers to pick out her a much conservative outfit when she suddenly hears a soft cry at the hallway.
Worried, she moves her feet fast to where the sound comes from and notice that it came from Brahms room. The door was open wide and Brahms was sitting in front of his fireplace on the floor. He was hugging his leg to his chest. His room dim seeing the sun has set. The room was lit up by the yellow ember and crackling sounds of the woods from the fireplace flows together with the soft cries that bleed out from his aching chest.
Never had she saw him cry, even when they were a kid. Never had she saw him break down in front of her. She covers her mouth gasping and ran to him. She falls to her fit and hugs him feeling so frantic whether had gotten hurt.
"B…Brahms? Are you alright, Brahms? Please tell me! Are you hurt? Oh God no..." She was so scared at that moment. Brahms shook his head and when he looks up to her, his teary faced broke her heart.
"I'm happy, Anna. I'm very happy."
Anna frowned. "Happy? You're happy? Then why are you crying?"
"Years, sweet Anna. For years I've never seen my face. I was so scared. It terrifies me that you would hate me. I don't want you to be scared of me, Anna. I don't want you to hate me. Mother and father was scared of me but you didn't. You didn't look away like they did. You…you…you stay."
Anna felt like someone had cut her from the inside. She knows Celine and George well that if they did look away, not because they hated how Brahms look but pretty sure they were heartbroken of the scars that fill their son's face.
Anna squeezed her eyes, feeling her body trembling from the ache that flows to her chest making it so heavy that she tightens her arms around Brahms. She wants him to know that he wasn't ugly. She wants him to know that he was beautiful. So beautiful even the angels would envy him. Heart so big and so brave. The thing he had to go through was to much to bear. He deserves to have someone to love him, care for him and cherish him. Shows him how worthy he is for he's nothing but beautiful. She opens her eyes as she understood now how she will do that.
Slowly she stands and pulls Brahms hand, gesturing him to follow her. Brahms stood up and follow her to the hallway, heading towards the room. As soon as they step into her room, Anna closes her door and guide him to her bed. Thunder crackles outside her windows but none of their eyes left each other.
Brahms sat on the edge of the bed while Anna took a step back in front of him. His eyes continue to follow hers but that changes when her fingers travel to the thin strap on her shoulder hanging on her creamy white skin. She was breathing heavily when her finger pushes the strap off her shoulder. She did the same with the other strap when her gown falls down to her feet. Revealing her naked body bare to his eyes. He gasped and felt his throat was getting tighter. His eyes was wide for a moment before it looks serious. His eyes was slowly exploring her fair skin, so smooth and creamy. Her ample breast was so luscious; it wasn't too big yet it wasn't so small either. It was a perfect size that would fill his hand perfectly. Her nipples were a light cherry color making her breast looks ripen, so sweet and beg to be tasted.
He didn't stop there as his eyes glide down to her flat tummy and continues to travel down her intimate area that was covered by her black laced panties. She looks so breathtaking. Such a temptation that begging to be worship and that was what he wanted to do as soon as his eyes return to her flushing cheek and heavy breath.
He held her hands and pull her slowly to him. Anna was about to stop him but his eagerness and thirst cuts her through when he kisses her neck, slowly gliding his warm lips along her chest. Anna drew her breath sharply when Brahms lips was near to her left nipples. His warm breath was blowing on her aching bud and a small cry left her lips and her eyes was shut painfully when Brahms took her whole nipples into his warm mouth.
His hot and wet tongue was sucking hard. His tongue was circling her nipples and he let out a groaned and breathing so hard trying to savor her tasty morsel that making him losing his mind.
"Brahms." Anna moaned out in pleasure. She was soaking wet and she was so nervous about what Brahms was going to do next. Brahms feeling insatiable turns to her other breasts start showering the same attention to her right nipples, hugging her waist to him and making her soft calf brushing his thigh. His erection was so painful it felt like it was going to tear his pants.
"Brahms, how do you, ugh…" Anna was unable to finish her word when Brahms pulled her into a kiss. It shocked him that his tongue runs down her bottom lips and the moment he gave a playful bite and sucked her bottom lips, Anna gasped and he slide his tongue into hot, sweet cavern. It feels like their tongue was dancing and Anna run her hands into his hair, pulling him closer, wanting to taste him more and more. It was so sweet and delicious she was aching for it. Brahms felt her intense passion and didn't hesitate to make her feel good.
Brahms was chuckling from the inside. The way Anna's eyes widen when he kisses her must've surprised her. What Anna didn't know is that as he grew older, his interest in children's book though is strong, his need to read adult theme book also grow. His fascination started when he was bored in his house at the age of 15 when he visited Anna's grandmother and her caretaker was reading a book that has a picture of a man, looking savage with his bare body on display, so tan and somehow shiny, hugging a woman with long curly back hair to him. It was so erotic that it makes him pretty curious that when Anna's grandmother caretaker left it on the table, he quickly stole it and bring it home where he spends hours reading the book till it finish.
He remembers how even though his face was covered by mask, he could imagine how red his face was. It was so lewd, obscene, erotic and so…so… sensual he couldn't stop himself. Part of him growing up was hard because he used to have a weird episode of waking up with his shaft so hard and erected. Sometimes he would wet his pants and at first, he thought he had peed his pants but when he asked his father about it, he was kind enough to tell him that it was a part of a process call 'puberty' and that he was becoming a man. He noticed his voice also changed and his body was growing fast it almost makes walking in the walls impossible since he was almost the size of a wrestler he watched in television as a child.
Curiosity got a strong hold of him that he starts sneaking into Anna's grandmother home to look for more books and notice there was a shelf in Anna's grandmother's home that is full of it. He takes four to five home each time and always remember to send it back once he was done since the caretaker starts to get suspicious when she notices her books got missing quite often. He had learnt so much and he was eager to show Anna what he had learnt.
As poised and gentle the character in the book was, he released her lips and continue to explore her body. His hand was gliding on her thigh but before he could continue more despite shocking himself how he could act calmly and control himself when she was so magnificent to look at, Anna slowly grip his shoulder and shook her head gently. She starts to push him down on the bed. His body lay on the soft bed with her pillow cradling his hard neck. Anna gets on top of him, sitting on his waist with both of her legs lay side by side of his thighs.
Brahms pushed his head up to hold her but Anna push him back playfully, giggling when she does that. "No, Brahms." She whispers and Brahms respectfully put both of his hands on his side. He was on the edge with Anna 's warm pussy brushing his hard shaft. Anna was breathing hard as she felt something hard and big brushing her hot core and she shudders knowing that it was his erection. It scares her at how big he was but she refuses to back down. She wants more.
She slowly gestures him to remove his cardigan, leaving his tank top that was sticking to his body so seductively. His muscles was so hard and veins popping out of every part of him. Light hair dusted his chest and it arouses Anna even more. She quickly pulls off his top and the sight in front of her took her breath away. His chest and arms was big and hard and his abs was so defined. It wasn't a solid eight packs or six packs but it was lean and feels nice to touch and to hold. There weren't any signs of fat in his body and she was in a trance. She couldn't believe it. All of this belongs to her. All of Brahms belongs to her. She shudders.
Suddenly a loud thunder boomed outside, followed by a heavy rain causing the lights in the room switched of. The ember from the fireplace is the only thing that lights up the room. Anna surprised by the booming sound shrieked making Brahms laughed by her cute reaction
Seeing how she wasn't moving except for her hand exploring and massaging his body was too much that he couldn't take it anymore. Brahms hold both of her waist and flip her over causing her to squeal. Both of his hands was gripping hers gently and he started kissing her like their life depends on it. He continues his pleasurable torture by dropping hot, sweet kisses along her body and continue to lap her nipples before moving on to her abs and place sweet kisses upon her soft skin.
When his face landed in front of her panties, Brahms look upon Anna's eyes and she nodded, giving him permission to pursue more. He didn't hesitate and quickly tore her panties. He stares at her wet core and found it to be so beautiful and painfully arousing him. Unlike in his book, Anna got herself trimmed very neatly. She didn't shave everything off making him smile. He would prefer it this way, it makes him more excited and looking forward to hold her. Reminding him how womanly his Anna has become.
He sees how swollen her pussy was and found her clit, darkish pink and begging to be savor and savor he did. He quickly places his lips to her swollen pearl and suck as hard as he could before lapping her juices, makings sure every part of her was tasted. He growled at how sweet she was. He used to think the act of man going down on a woman was peculiar and somehow weird. Who would do such a thing and he felt odd at how the character in his book seem to enjoy it but now he knows why.
The more he presses his mouth to her hot core wanting to taste more, he felt Anna's luscious thigh squeezing his head and her fingers was digging into his hair. Anna loud moan of pleasure fill the room. Her harsh writhing driving him crazy. She was begging him, telling him not to stop and she wanted more. He was too happy to oblige.
"Brahms, please. I can't take it anymore." She said and when Brahms bit her clit gently, she exploded. Pleasure morph across her expression. Her muscles tighten and she scream as orgasm hit her body like a wave. She was panting for air and Brahms wipe his mouth, covered with her juices with the back of his hand. Feeling satisfied that he could give Anna pleasure.
Anna though feeling weak look into his eyes and smile, "I'm ready, Brahms. Take me. Please." Something broke inside of Brahms. He quickly removes his pants. Both of them was naked now. Brahms arms enclosed on each of her thighs, pulling her nearer to him. He spread her thighs and hold his swollen shaft, rubbing her slit.
He was so nervous. Breathing so hard he didn't know what to do next and Anna, noticing this smiled. She pushes her body up just a bit and hold her huge shaft. Brahms star at her and she smile, "Let me help you."
Brahms gulped and let Anna take the lead. She lies back down on the bed and brings his shaft to her opening. He was so thick and wide. Then, she urges his body to push an inch inside of her, she moaned and shuts her eye tightly, feeling the hot euphoria coursing down her body. Brahms groaned and see Anna's body becoming so weak. He takes her hands from below and held both of her hand beside her head. He pushes more of his erection into her, both making muffled sound.
He didn't realize how hot and wet she was. It felt like heaven. When he felt a thin membrane inside of her, it makes Anna open her eyes widely and panting hard. His eyes looking down at her and without a second thought, he thrust into her hilt and quickly cover her lips, swallowing her cries.
Tears wets her cheeks and Brahms stayed still. He drops soft kisses on every part of her face. Whispering sweet words of love to her, telling her how she owns his heart. How he loves her so and Anna hugs her necks. She was crying but not because of the pain, she was so overwhelmed by her feeling for him that she couldn't handle it anymore.
She says, "Now, Brahms. Take me. I'm all yours." Brahms nods, never taking his eyes off, of her face. He starts to pull out and push back into her and he continue to keep a gentle thrust into her body. He starts to increase his pace and their voice was drowning the crackling sound and the heavy rain outside. At that moment, it was only the two of them. It was the only thing that exist in the room, in that mansion. Nothing else but their sweaty body humping and gliding into each other.
Soft cries leaving her lips and Brahms groaning at every thrust. He couldn't control himself looking into her face, heavy with pleasure. He covers her lips once more. After what feels like a long time, he can feel his body tightened just as her inner muscles tightened around his cock. He rubs her bundle of nerves making her eyes rolled to the back.
"I can't take it anymore, Brahms. Ugh, I… I'm coming."
"Now, Anna. Come for me. My sweet, sweet Anna." He grunts and deliver one final trust, exploding inside of her. He moans and felt Anna pussy come on his cock. Her body convulsing and now, leaving her panting for breath. Her creamy skin glows and her cheek was flushed with a reddish hue.
Brahms fell to her side and wrap her body to him. Anna lets him and rest her head to his chest. Her breast was press below his chest. He places a kiss on her fore head, making Anna smiled and welcome the heat of his body enveloping hers. She closed her eyes and says a little prayer telling God how thankful she was for the lovely experience. It was everything to her and she couldn't ask for more.