VAnna Sexy Fanfic Challenge

A/N: So I've debated on how I wanted to do this. One-shot? Multi-chap? I finally reached the decision to multi chapter this series, not only to bridge the ideas, but to give each its own atmosphere and intent.

The title of each chapter references whose goal is subsequently met at the chapter's conclusion (and, let's face it, you know the kind of story you're reading).

Chapter Two: Valentin

Anna took in several small gasps as she detangled from Valentin. "Relax and recover," she told him, "Give me a few minutes and I'll come back." She disappeared from sight.

Valentin took this time to ponder where they were. This is true love. Thirty years of dancing around each other and it has come to this. The word Love seemed foreign to him, but that was how he viewed the here and now. Valentin further wondered what his paramour was up to now and if she would grant him the same courtesy he had shown her.

Ten minutes passed by in a flash for the man, who hadn't moved from his place on the couch. He could still taste her in the throat. He marveled at how a relationship based on mistrust and animosity turned on its head in an instant. Valentin has interrupted in his thoughts by a warm hand.

"Come," Anna commanded her tone softer than his hand been but firm nonetheless. She tugged at his arm up the steep staircase to a part of the house he had not known existed until this moment. Anna stopped him abruptly outside of the white painted door. Valentin sighed, gazing curiously at the silver doorknob that separated him from what he could correctly assume was her bedroom; or Paradise as he saw it.

Anna chuckled softly as she tapped his shoulder, bringing his focus back on the present. She presented a black blindfold to him and nodded. He apprehensively took it and took a notice of the material - soft as lace and cool to the touch. He shrugged his shoulders and wove the fabric around his eyes. He could feel Anna's breath on the back of his neck as she tied the knot for him.

"Now, are you absolutely sure that you cannot see a thing?" Anna failed at keeping her laugh contained.

"Yes, I'm sure." Valentin answered growing mildly frustrated now. "Listen babe, I'm all for foreplay but can we move this along?" He could hear the door opening before him; he could feel the surrounding air change to an almost comforting chill. His breathing ceased momentarily as she took his hand and led him forward.

Her lips came at him again, truly hungering for more. Her tongue brushed against his teeth as she pushed them both still. Suddenly Valentin felt his balance leave him as he tumbled back onto her bed. She pulled him to a sitting position. HE could feel the pressure of her legs astride his lap, merely teasing him. Anna giggled as she brushed her region with his, never allowing contact for more than a fleeting second.

"Damn it Anna, you're driving me mad!" He could practically feel her around him, the imagery only furthering his ache and somehow making him harder for her.

"I let you call the shots already darling," she seemed to take delight and spitting the word at him, reveling in the delicious torture. "Now it's my turn." More kisses painted his face, his nose and her tongue traced a pattern along the blindfold and down his cheeks. She laid him down fully and continued to lick his chest and abdomen, pausing to poke the tip of her tongue at his navel.

For his part, Valentin realized he was powerless. He could do nothing but surrender to her. He felt a slight tug on his member and realized it was wet. He sighed again at the disadvantage of his blindness At this moment.

Anna's head bopped up and down slowly at first, easily taking six of the eight inches she had to work with. She could taste salty precum and knew she was either doing her job well, or the mere thought of her did the job all its own. She progressed further down his length until there was nothing left. She could feel him on her tonsils now. She held him there.

A few seconds past before she continued the motion. For several minutes the cycle continued- long strokes sown and holding. She tickled his balls with his hand gently as she could feel his orgasm approaching.

"Baby, let me cum." Valentin was so lost in his lust that he knew he wouldn't last much longer.

Anna immediately came up off of him. "I'm afraid that's not how this is gonna work. In fact just for that outburst," She retreated from him again and in a flash he felt cold metal around his left wrist. He heard clicking and as the same sounds came from the opposite side, and he attempted to bring his hands back to his sides he knew what had happened.

"Handcuffs? Naughty girl." This earned a slap from his lover. He was quick to note however the slap wasn't from her hand, but what felt like a leather strap.

Ropes, or maybe a whip he realized.

He felt the pressure increase at the foot of the bed. "Now, you're either going to do exactly what I want, or you'll suffer severe consequences." The passion in Anna's voice had left entirely, replaced by venom.

Valentin was scared now. Had he been with Alex all this time, yet again duped by their identical nature?

Anna seemed to catch on to this fear. She gave no warning before straddling him and pinning him in place. Not impaling herself quite yet, she spoke aloud to herself, "To let you take in the sights or leave you to wonder?" She put her finger below her chin in a quizzical pose before deciding to grant mercy on the man. She removed the blue fabric and Valentin finally saw her again.

She laughed menacingly, "Something wrong?" Her eyes cackled at his submission. Valentin said nothing.

"Since you won't answer me, I guess I'll have to punish you." She took the handle of the whip and placed it at Valentin's ass. He only had time to harshly gasp as he felt it enter his anus. "Now that I have your full and complete attention," she dismounted him briefly and reversed course. She straddled his head and brought herself down forcefully on his mouth.

"Anna..." Valentin mumbled against her womanhood.

"That's Queen Anna, you lowly peasant!" She scolded as she began to bounce on his mouth. She rode his mouth with reckless abandon. She kept her moans hidden, only allowing heavy panting to escape her lips. She couldn't care less if he was enjoying this, this was her time.

Harder and faster she went, yanking her bra off in her own fury. She grunted loudly and rhythmically with each motion. "Come on Anna... You can do this!" Anna was her own personal motivator, egging herself on, to simply use Valentin as a toy to achieve her selfish means.

Valentin had long forgotten about the intense pain he felt from the whip's handle, he was focused not on pleasuring Anna, but simply on getting air into his lungs. Maybe this wasn't such a grand idea. This woman doesn't know limits or boundaries! Still, he pressed on, licking and sucking her for all she was worth. He could feel the heat rise and could sense shaking beginning to happen. He knew it wouldn't be long.

Anna pondered with making this a mutual experience. After all, Valentin had only been concerned with pleasuring her. Was she really so selfish and consumed by desire?

The short answer was yes. Though she slowed her assault on Valentin's mouth and lifted herself away. Valentin was grateful for the rush of oxygen he was able to take in, his face starting to turn a light shade of blue.

Anna didn't leave him alone for long however. She reverted to her original position and instead of waiting, straddled and plunged herself on his member. She inserted the end of the leather into her own ass, filling her up fully. She rocked back and forth, up and down. She looked down at Valentin, "I finally afford you a chance to speak and you say nothing?!" A cruel laughter erupted from her.

"Queen, if I may be so bold," Valentin had to speak in short bursts as to not end things yet, "Tell me what I can do to make you feel alive?"

Anna's bounces hardened and her pace quickened slightly, "Alive, you say? Well, you can make use of your hands and..." Anna paused "Oh that's right. You're tied down!" Offering him the slightest bit of help, Anna leaned down giving Valentin access to lick her breasts. "Slowly, rings around the nipples. Yes, yes that's nice." Her instructions proved to only be a guide, as Valentin soon began biting forcefully down on her nipples before taking to sucking on one and then the other in equal measure.

All the while she rode him. She was focusing on one thing, an Earth shattering orgasm. "Come on Anna, CUM!" She chanted again. It took her a second to realize that Valentin had joined in on the chant too.

"Cum for me my queen!" Valentin begged. He was holding on my dear life, not wanting to leave her behind.

"NO! You do not get to cum, I didn't give you permission!" Anna screamed

This seemed to temporarily frighten the man out of his impending bliss, and so he sank back into the mattress and let her have her way.

Soon the moans became defiant screams. She was furious now, she wanted to cum, needed to have that moment but no matter what she tried the moment eluded her.

Defeated she slowed her motions until they both were silent. Time stood still as she contemplated her next move. She retrieved the key and unlocked his right cuff.

"I have a feeling that if you're directly involved, then maybe I can climax."

So the fury started again. Five, six, seven minutes rolled by as Anna regained her momentum.

"Touch me now." she panted

She could feel Valentin inserted two of his free fingers into her as best he could. She slammed herself down, eager to achieve her end.

Finally, it came like a burst of thunder. "Valentin, I love you. I'm going to cum!" The pace sharpened as did her world before she clenched her eyes shut. She felt her body sieze violently.

But she also felt something else. A rush of fluids that weren't hers. She opened her eyes to find Valentin in the throes of his own orgasm, finally rewarding himself for his work.

It seemed to take a moment for the feeling to fade. The pair stayed joined as Anna fell against his chest.

"What was that you said before all Hell broke loose?" Valentin panted

Anna laughed softly and slapped his chest playfully. She kissed him deeply and said in a voice that sounded like honey, "I love you Valentin."