One day had passed since Anna's arrival to Cutler Beckett's home. Much to her disappointment, Cutler had made no further advances upon her. He would take her arm and escort her to the dining room and back to his office, sometimes lace her fingers with his, but that was all, no more kisses or any intimate embraces. Anna did not know whether to be happy or devastatingly sad about Cutler's lack of attention.

On the third morning of her stay with Cutler she decided that she had best find a way to change his current actions into something more entertaining for them both. Anna selected a very low cut dress and ordered one of Cutler's female servants to pull her corset tightly. Once she was satisfied that her best assets, and consequently Cutler's favourites were nicely on display, not too showy of course but not too hidden, she set about her task of capturing Cutler Beckett's undivided attention.

"There are things about the human body that no text book can teach you my sweet," Cutler had said to Anna as she sat reading a human biology book she had found lying discarded on one of the many shelves in Cutler's office. Her legs were spread out on the couch in a manner most unbefitting for a Lady of her status and yet Cutler did not say a word against it.

"Oh Cutler, to tell you the truth I am not all that deeply interested in human biology. I just like knowing a bit of everything that I can get my hands on," she said looking up at his imposing figure as he stood over her, "I know it is not very becoming of a woman to be interested in the sciences, but knowing just a small bit could not hurt surely?"

Cutler took the book from her hands and placed it on the table next to the couch. He lifted her legs gently and sat in the space they had just vacated, and then he lowered her legs back down to lie in his lap. Anna raised a curious eyebrow at him, but he paid it no attention, "I find nothing unbecoming in wishing to broaden your mind my sweet. I find genuine intelligence in a woman to be an attractive, but ultimately rare quality."

"You have called me intelligent before Cutler, do you still think so?"

"I stand by my observation," he said lazily running his fingers over the skin of her ankles.

Anna bit her lip at the sensation Cutler's fingers were bringing to the rest of her body, she had to ask him now or she would never find the courage again, "do you find the rest of me attractive?"

Cutler looked up from his ministrations and met her nervous green eyes with his icy blue stare, "undoubtedly," he said simply, continuing to rub her skin gently with his masterful fingers. Seeing the still worried look on her sweet face he decided he should elaborate further. "My sweet, I would not have claimed you as my own if I did not think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever set my eyes upon. If you want me to list the parts of you that I find attractive I will more than willingly comply, but surely you know how beautiful you are."

"Cutler you have been the only man to ever call me beautiful," she said.

"I suspect that had more to do with the fact that I am not afraid of your Father as many men are. I told you so because I did not fear that Lord Sullivan would have me castrated as punishment," he said with a slight dark laugh accompanying his words.

"Father would never hurt you Cutler, he knows there is something special about you,"

"Something special?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It is hard to pinpoint exactly, hence I say something special, but whatever it is, you have it, Father and I both agree."

"Is that so my sweet?"

"Undoubtedly!" she said with a giggle escaping her lips.

"Well then, I thank you for having such faith in me," he said quietly, the subject having struck something within him.

"Cutler?" Anna called to him.

"Yes my sweet?" he replied just as quietly as earlier.

"May I have another kiss? Like the one you gave me the other day?" Anna's face was tinted red with a nervous blush and she bit her bottom lip while she waited for a reply.

"Of course my sweet, all you need to do is ask," he said as he leant forward to claim her plump red lips with his own. His fingers found their way into her long hair and pulled her in closer to his body. Her legs dangled off the floor between his legs, unknowingly rubbing against his crotch in a teasing manner. One arm wrapped itself around her waist and hoisted her upwards onto his lap. His tongue gently rubbed along her bottom lip and she parted her lips to allow his tongue to snake its way inside. Cutler's tongue slowly rubbed against Anna's, twirling and caressing together as she squirmed about in his lap. The slight movements of her body and the taste of her warm tongue moving in time with his were accompanied by a series of small moans escaping Anna's open mouth. Anna could not pull Cutler close enough to satisfy the growing pool of heat at the bottom of her stomach, this was the sensation that she had craved ever since she learnt Cutler could give it to her. Anna's breathing became heavier and all too soon the pair had to break apart for air.

Anna pulled away and buried her face in his neck, leaving a small kiss just underneath his earlobe as a wordless sign of affection.

"Thank you Cutler," she said, still attempting to catch her breath.

"You are welcome my sweet, but I can tell there is still something on your mind," he said brushing a fallen lock of her blonde hair away from her face so that he could study her emotions better.

"Earlier you mentioned that there were things that no text book could teach me, are they the sort of things that you could maybe teach me?" she asked, partially knowing the answer, but needing Cutler to confirm things for her. The human biology book she had been reading featured pictures and diagrams, but they were a poor substitute for real warm human flesh. They may have been anatomically correct, but they left her with more questions than she had before she picked the book up. She wanted to know what it felt like to have Cutler pressed up against her body, to feel certain parts of him touching certain parts of her body. Curiosity was slowly driving her mad and with Cutler around the need to explore those curiosities only grew. The way he would appear behind her from out of nowhere, his hands gently placed on her hips, whispering words into her ear and sending chills down her spine. His voice sent her body into frenzy.

Cutler cupped her chin and brought her eyes to meet his, "some things can only be learnt with experience. You may know what some things look like, but you do not know what they feel like, or even what they taste like. Those are the sorts of things that no text book can give you any clue about. You need to real thing my sweet."

"I need the real thing," she repeated.

"If you truly want to learn things from me which no book can teach you then knock twice on the bathroom door which separates our bedrooms tonight. I promise you that I will not think ill of you if you choose to come to me, nor will I think ill of you if you choose to sleep alone in your bed tonight. Anna you need to know you are safe with me, no matter what you decide upon," he said cupping her chin and pulling her lips to his to share in a light kiss.

"I trust you Cutler, you have never been anything other than kind and gentle to me and I do not doubt that that would change," she said smiling against his lips.

Anna stood on the other side of the bathroom door late that night. She had been standing there, feet rooted to the spot ever since she saw a flicker of candlelight escape from underneath the door. She could only imagine what Cutler was doing on the other side of the door and although she had already made up her mind that she wanted to join him, to experience the real thing, she found she was frozen to the spot in fear. Anna knew that all she needed to do was knock twice upon the door and her curiosities would be fulfilled. Cutler had promised not to think ill of her no matter what her decision ended up being, but she knew he wanted her company tonight as much as she wanted his company. By not knocking on the door she was deprived both herself and Cutler, with that final firm thought Anna raised her hand to the door and knocked lightly upon the door, sealing her fate for the night.

"You may enter," she heard Cutler's voice say before she opened the door and stepped through into the bathroom.

Her movements were slow and deliberate, she had to force her fear down and continue on with what she had promised herself she would do. Anna's words froze in her throat before she could even think of anything to say, so she simply smiled weakly at Cutler who was lying in the bathtub, the bottom half of his body submerged in warm water.

"Am I disturbing you Cutler?" she asked so quietly he almost did not hear her.

"No my sweet, I told you to come and here you are," he said smirking at her as he ran the washcloth down his body where she could not see, "if you are curious my young one then come closer and take a look," Cutler said, looking directly into Anna's inquisitive large green eyes. Anna licked her lips in a nervous gesture and moved forwards, closer to Cutler's naked form underneath the water of the bathtub. Cutler watched her move closer towards him, he smirked at her completely willing advances. He knew that if he sparked her curiosity enough she would have come willingly to him and now here she was. She was standing, dressed only her night clothes, through which he could plainly make out the curve of her breasts and hips. Her long honey blonde hair was down and clinging around her shoulders and her full red lips were pursed together in what Cutler thought was the most delectable fashion. His cock twitched at the pure virginal appearance of her, he could not wait to have her lying naked beneath him and screaming his name in pleasure. But he knew he could not push her too far or too fast, she would have to think that she was in charge of their nightly rendezvous, because that is what they were going to become, nightly. He inhaled deeply in an attempt to calm himself down, it would not do to scare his young lover off when he was so close to getting what he wanted.

Anna finally came to a stop a few steps away from the bath, "my sweet," Cutler called to her and beckoned her to come closer with his finger, his voice dripping with those wonderful tones that made Anna tingle between the legs and weak at the knees. Anna stayed rooted to the spot, terrified of what would happen if anyone were to walk in on her and Cutler, there would be no possible way for her to escape such a situation and keep the reputation of her virtue intact. Despite all of her doubts and her worries, here she was, standing in Cutler's bathroom, next to where he was lying naked in the tub.

"Everything is alright my sweet, there is no one else in the house aside from the two of us. We are free to do whatever we wish," Cutler said as he arose out of the bathtub, the water dripped down his chest and across his stomach. Anna blushed as she watched the path of water as it trickled lower and lower. She tore her eyes away from travelling lower with the water and met Cutler's normally icy blue stare. Anna fought to keep her hands at her sides, but her fingers itched to reach out and trace the veins in his arms and see just where they stopped. Cutler threw his leg over the side of the bathtub and stepped onto the cold tiled floor of the bathroom. Now he was just taller than Anna, but he could already see that her eyes were fighting not to drift lower.

"You are free to look if you wish my sweet, no one will punish you here," Cutler said.

Anna licked her lips again and nodded at the naked man standing before her. She let her eyes follow some stray droplets of water down his stomach, lower and lower until her eyes met with his manhood. Her eyes widened at the sheer length of him, it looked so soft and pink and she could not help but wonder what it would feel like against her skin. Cutler had his eyes closed, focusing solely on not becoming aroused and scaring her off. It was a task that was easier said than done, especially with the way she kept licking her lips. His mind flashed to thoughts of her lips wrapped around his cock, her small pink tongue darting out and swirling around. The thoughts sent another jolt of pleasure down his cock causing it to twitch again, this time with Anna watching. Cutler opened his eyes just in time to see her small hand shakily venture towards his cock. She looked up at him, needing reassurance that it was alright to touch him in such an intimate place. Cutler merely nodded in response, not trusting his voice to sound as strong as it always did around Anna.

Her soft small hand wrapped around the tip of his length, Cutler sucked air in through his teeth creating a noise which startled Anna.

"Did I do something wrong Cutler?" she asked in a whisper, biting her lip in the most innocent way Cutler could ever imagine.

"No my sweet, you did nothing wrong," he said smiling at her curiously innocent face. Cutler watched as Anna slowly ran her finger from the tip to the base of his length. Her touch was feather light and caused his body to shake with an involuntary shudder. He had been dreaming of her flesh against his ever since he had laid eyes on her the week of his return and now he was finally getting what he wanted most. Cutler moved his hands upwards to cup her face and tilt her lips to meet his. They shared several open mouthed kisses, his lips dominating hers as his tongue swirled against Anna's. She let out a small moan at the feeling of Cutler's body so close to her own, yet far enough away to make her long for him to be standing closer.

"I want to please you Cutler, show me how to please you," she begged, not once taking her eyes off of his twitching member.

Cutler placed his hand over the top of her and guided her hand up and down his length. As their motions created a rhythm Cutler's cock hardened, now standing to full attention beneath her gentle fingertips. Grunts of pleasure escape from his lips as her fingers lightly skimmed his sensitive exposed flesh. He needed her to squeeze and twist, but he could not risk hurting her small hand in his rush for release. Hurting her meant scaring her off and that was the last thing that he wanted now that he finally had her where he wanted her.

Cutler's blue eyes searched for Anna's and when they caught her eyes he gave her a reassuring smile. His hand retreated from her own and moved to cup her chin, her hand stilled on his cock afraid that she had somehow done something to displease him, "I needed you to tighten your grip my sweet, the tighter and rougher the better," he said between pants of heavy breathing.

"I will not hurt you?" she asked her innocent face tilted to the side in a questioning manner.

"Of course not my sweet, just please continue touching me," he said.

With those final words of encouragement Anna squeezed the tip of his shaft and stroked her hand up and down his cock in the same rhythm as before. She hesitantly moved her other hand lower to touch his balls and she gently massaged them, earning a deep moan of pleasure from Cutler. She ran her thumb over the head, twisting her hand as it went back down his shaft. Cutler's breathing was becoming more laboured by the second and his hips began thrusting forward into her grip. Anna could feel the tightening in his balls and heard his sharp intake of breath as the pace of his thrusting became faster. She increased the pace of her stroking and touching to match the drive of Cutler's hips. His grunts from earlier turned into a low moan as his body began twitching against the movements of her hand. He buried his face in her long blonde hair and kissed at her neck with one final thrust forwards from his hips his body contracted and stiffened as he came with a long low moan of her name.

Anna stared in wonder as his cum shot from the tip of his member and landed on the front of her nightdress. Her hands and his thighs were covered with his sticky residue, the evidence that the magnificent orgasm he had experienced was real, and not a dream like it had been for so many nights in a row.

Cutler reached for the towel handing on the back of the door and went to wipe his cum away when he saw Anna move her sticky hand towards her mouth. Anna's small pink tongue darted from between her plump lips and took a tentative lick at the substance coating her hand. She continued to lick the substance from her hand in the most unknowingly seductive manner that Cutler felt his cock twitch with excitement again. His fingers clasped around her hand and she finally returned her shy gaze to meet his.

"Do you like the taste?" he asked a smirk gracing his features.

Anna's eyes widened, as if she suddenly remembered where she was and what she had just done. Her face darkened with a red blush and she bit her lip, looking around the bathroom for the quickest exit. Cutler would think she was little more than a common whore with the way she had just acted, he would surely never want to see her again, let alone marry a woman who was so forward and wanton. She tried to wrench her hand from his grip, but he held on firmly, his thumb gently caressing her hand.

"What is wrong my beautiful one?" he asked, "did I frighten you?"

She shook her head, but her wide green eyes still showed fear. Cutler dropped his free arm down and encircled her waist, pulling her closer to his naked form. "Tell me my sweet, what is wrong?"

"You will think of me as a whore now, my behaviour was nothing but deplorable," she said, stifling her sobs into the base of his neck.

"I could never think of you in such a way my young beauty, I told you that no one would punish you, and I have no intention of doing so," he whispered into her ear, sending ripples of pleasure down her body.

Anna smiled weakly at him, "you said that I could look and no one would punish me. I did more than just look Cutler," she said.

"Trust me, I know you did more than just look," he said with a light chuckle and smirk.

Anna's head shot up from its resting place against his neck, her mouth wide open in disbelief that he could laugh at such an inappropriate time. Worry continued to radiate from her green eyes and Cutler did not like it one bit, he wanted her to feel confident from this experience, confident enough to let him return the favour later and confident enough to go further, though without compromising her virtue. He wanted more of her and he wanted it every night, but the way she was reacting now cast a doubt on any of his future plans for their rendezvous. He was silent for a few moments as he thought how best to broach the subject with her and make her more comfortable.

"My sweet, what you did for me was amazing," he said raising her hand to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on each fingertip, "I could never have asked for more." In truth he would have loved for it to have been her plump red lips wrapped around his cock, but he could wait for that, for now he had to convince her that she had done nothing wrong.

"Did I please you then?" she asked nervously.

"My dear, how could you question your success?" he asked rhetorically, "you gave me such a brilliant release."

"So if I were to do it again?"

"I would enjoy the release all over again, if you felt comfortable in giving me such a gift again," he said, hope growing in the pit of his stomach, along with other feelings.

"It is a gift I would give to you whenever you wanted it Cutler," she said before lowering her eyes and adding quietly, "does that not make me a whore?"

"No, it does not make you a whore my sweet, it makes you a devoted woman."

"But Mamma said," Anna started to say before Cutler silenced her with a gentle kiss on the lips.

"It only makes you a whore if you share that gift with more than one man," he explained his reasoning of things.

"I would only ever do such a thing for you Cutler," she said looking him straight in the eye as she added, "I promise."

"Thank you my sweet," he said, searching her eyes for any look of doubt hidden within their depths. Finding no such doubt he kissed her lips again. Soon those lips of hers would be pleasing his flesh in ways they had never given pleasure before.

"Tell me Cutler, what more can I do for you?" she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.

Cutler let out a low chuckle, "nothing more for tonight my sweet, my body is satisfied for the night and it is getting late."

"I did not mean for tonight, I was just curious," she confirmed with a slight giggle.

"There is one other thing," he said pausing, wondering just how deep her curiosity was rooted.

"What is it?"

"Let's just say that it involves those beautiful plump lips of yours."

"My lips?"

"Most definitely your lips and that tongue of yours as well."

"What could my lips and tongue do?" she asked Cutler, her head tilted to the side in innocent confusion.

"Why don't you think that one over for yourself later? You can tell me what conclusion you come to in the morning," he suggested before continuing with, "you know my young one, there are things which a man can do for a woman as well, things that I would only do for you."

"W-what sort of things?" she asked.

"Certain things that involve you being the one whom is naked," he whispered in her ear, allowing his tongue to snake out from his mouth and gently lick at the flesh of her neck. Anna felt her legs go slightly weak at the sensation and she bit her lip to hold back the moan which was threatening to escape her lips. Cutler rubbed one hand up and down her back in a reassuring gesture, trying to show her that he would gladly return the pleasure she had given him earlier on.

"I-I think I would enjoy being the one who is naked, but only in front of you Cutler," she said.

"Have I sparked your curiosity my sweet?" he whispered into her neck thus sending more shivers down the spine of the young woman pressed against his body. His cock twitched in response to the light moans escaping her mouth as he continued to swirl his tongue around the exposed flesh of her neck. Maybe he could teach her how to use her mouth tonight instead of later as he had planned. If she continued to moan and rub her breasts against his bare chest in such a delightful manner he would lose control and cum all over again.

"Yes," she said with a moan, interrupting his thoughts.

"Yes what my sweet?"

"Yes you have sparked my curiosity Cutler," she said.

It was at that very moment that Cutler knew exactly how to move this on to where he wanted to go. His lips formed a smirk against her neck and he abruptly pulled away from her body. The cold night air nipped at his exposed naked flesh, causing a painful sensation of loss to radiate from his cock which was beginning to harden once again. The pain of a release denied now would be more than satisfied later by the movement of her tongue and lips he promised himself.

"Cutler?" she called in a small whisper. Anna's face darkened with worry again, she was forever terrified that she would do something to displease Cutler. At that moment all she wanted was the sensation of his hot wet mouth to return to her neck. Maybe it would feel even better even lower she thought to herself, but she really had no clue when it came to such matters.

"There is nothing wrong my sweet, I am simply tired and have an early morning tomorrow," he replied.

"Do you have business to attend to at the East India Trading Company?" she asked, disappointed that he would not be there to share breakfast with her tomorrow morning.

"No my sweet, I will be home all day long, I just have a lot of paperwork to shift through and the sooner I start it the sooner I will be able to spend more time with you."

"Oh," she said with a relieved smile.

"Listen my sweet," he began, "if I still have your curiosity sparked tomorrow night, will you leave your bedroom door unlocked for me?"

"What will you do?" she asked.

"I would like to return the feeling of pleasure that you gave me. Will you let me?"

"Of course, my door will be wide open for you," she said nodding at him, her eyes lit up with the fire of curiosity and anticipation burning behind them, "and if I still have not figured it out, will you teach me what my lips and tongue are used for?"

Cutler bit back a low groan as his cock responded to her innocent words, "if you are not too tired from what I will give you," he said drawing her close again to plant one last chaste kiss upon her lips for the night.

She returned his kiss as gently as he had given it, "goodnight Lord Cutler Beckett," she said with a smile.

Cutler smirked at the use of what would soon be his full title, he would definitely have her calling him that more often he thought as another twitch of pleasure ran down his now half erect cock. "Goodnight my Lady Anastasia Sullivan," he said, giving her a slight bow and watching as she slowly swept from the bathroom.

Cutler smirked at her retreating form, he finally had her just where he wanted her to be. Cutler exited the bathroom and settled himself beneath the sheets of his bed. He closed his eyes as his mind wandered over everything that had happen earlier. He had not expected Anna to be so willing, so full of innocent curiosity, but his cock certainly thanked her for her enthusiasm for knowledge. She had promised he would be the only one she ever pleasured and he did not doubt the sincerity of her words. Anna wanted every piece of him as much as he wanted to touch and taste ever inch of her supple white skin. He knew that tomorrow night her door would be wide open to him, if only out of curiosity. He would please her in such a way that she came back to him night after night. He would suggest that they take turns pleasuring one another, that way he guaranteed that as long as she was satisfied she would come back to satisfy him, if only for the sake of being pleasured again the next day. Cutler closed his eyes and allowed his hand to travel to his now fully erect cock.

Thoughts of her unknowing words, the curve of her hips, the large round swell of her breasts heaving against him with every breath, her teeth biting into her plump red lips, her small pink tongue darting out of her mouth to lick her fingers, all circled his mind. With the aid of these sinful thoughts about the young virgin girl lying asleep in the bedroom next to his own, his hand travelled up and down his cock in a furious pumping motion. It was a significantly less pleasurable feeling than Anna's soft attentive hand, but it would have to do for now. He would have her lips wrapped around him soon and with that thought he gave his erection one more quick pump before he came, spilling his seed over the clean sheets of his bed. Turning over Cutler buried his face in his pillow and drifted off to sleep for the night, secure in the notion that tomorrow night Anna would be the one lying in bed completely satisfied and covered in a thin layer of sweat. He would make sure of it.

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