"Come to my office before you go to bed tonight my sweet. Although I have all this work to get through, I would at least like to share a nightcap with you," Cutler said. His servants had served lunch quickly before being ushered out of the room by a dark look from Cutler Beckett and the equally intimidating Mr. Mercer.
"Of course Cutler, as long as you are sure I will not distract you from your work," Anna answered taking a bite from her lunch.
"You always manage to distract me from my work," Cutler said with a dark laugh escaping his lips, "but I could not think of a more pleasant distraction."
"While you are working do you mind if I continue to familiarise myself with your library?" Anna asked, changing the subject more to a more suitable mealtime topic.
"Of course I do not mind my sweet, I would not have given you the key if I had any problem with you entertaining yourself in there. But do be warned, there are more books similar to the one you found yesterday."
"Where would you like me to put those particular books?" she said as though the idea of those books did not bother her at all.
"Did you happen to notice the window seat in the library?" Cutler asked.
"Yes, it gives you a wonderful view of the gardens. What about it?"
"The third wooden panel beneath the window seat has a hidden keyhole. Simply slip your key into that hole and a secret compartment will open. That is where I wish for you to store those books, and please do not forget to relock the compartment once you are finished."
"Paranoid are you my dear?" Anna asked.
"Paranoia is good for business. No one can ever take advantage of you if you know they will from the very beginning," Cutler said.
Anna raised an eyebrow at Cutler before breaking into a smile, "you are the best at what you do, one cannot argue with success."
Cutler stood from his chair, his meal finished and rounded Anna's chair to stand behind her. He leant forward and whispered in her ear, "You are a very quick learner my sweet."
"Thank you Cutler, I have learnt only from the best after all."
Cutler placed a soft kiss to Anna's cheek, "throughout life we are always learning. You are privileged to possess such intelligence and an open mind. Feel free to read anything you come across in my library, I am sure that something will spark your curiosity," Cutler said. "Spend however long you want in there, just make sure you grab yourself some dinner. My servants are at your disposal, think of them as your own. You will soon be the Lady of this home, best you take full advantage of that."
Anna turned her head and caught Cutler's lips with her own, "I cannot wait until I am Lady Beckett, your Lady Beckett," she said.
"The day will come soon enough," Cutler said, his lips pressing against Anna's with each word. "Now I really must get to work, much needs to be done if we are to have any sort of fun tonight."
Anna spent the entirety of the day in the library, sorting through Cutler's vast book collection. She did not think that such a task could be so taxing on ones strength, but she was finding out the opposite was true. Once she was finished with one box she discovered another beneath it and Anna was beginning to fear that there would never be an end to her sorting and stacking. Luckily, or not so luckily depending on how she chose to look at it, Anna had not stumbled across any more of Cutler's more questionable pieces of literature. By now she had made a substantial dent in the amount of books left to be sorted and Anna was feeling rather proud of herself.
When the grandfather clock struck the time for dinner to be served Cutler escorted her from the library to the dining table. They ate together in a comfortable silence, Anna stealing glances at her handsome companion.
Cutler beckoned for Anna to come closer to him, pushing his chair back and patting his lap silently instruction her to sit on his lap. Anna stepped away from the door, shutting it softly behind her and walking towards Cutler's open arms. Sitting on one of the many bookcases in his office was his white wig which he had taken off, exposing his short somewhat curly brown hair to anyone who crossed his path that late at night. She pulled her nightgown off of her body and left it on the chair closest to the door. Her silken nightdress clung to her body as she walked around the table and sat gently on Cutler's lap, a single arm linked around his neck, the other resting on his chest. Cutler's eyes followed her every move, watching as her breasts gently bounced with each step she took. He smirked and stifled a groan as he felt her warm body come into contact with his own, one arm was wrapped around her body while the other passed her a full glass of red wine. He watched her as she lifted the glass to her lips and took a small sip.
"Allow me to finish the last of these documents and then you shall have my undivided attention," Cutler said downing the rest of his wine and placing the glass back down on the table.
"Take as long as you want," Anna replied placing her glass next to his and nuzzling her face into his neck. "I most certainly am not going anywhere dear Cutler." Her free hand then trailed up his body and stopped at his chest as she absentmindedly played with the buttons lining her path.
Minutes seemed to pass into hours as Cutler continued to read and sign the many documents in the pile in front of him. His eyes scanned the pages quickly, taking everything in and sorting the important from the unimportant, he was fast, always had been. That is why he is such a great asset to the Company, that and he had a talent for getting the most out of any deal. Cutler Beckett may not have been physically strong, but he could easily best any who went against him in a battle of wits, not that many of the men under his employment were particularly studious in the first place. Cutler smirked as he discovered that he was finished with the final document that he had been given earlier that morning. That meant that anything that inevitably came in tomorrow would begin a new pile of thoroughly uninteresting pieces of information. He closed his eyes for a moment to soothe the stinging feeling that had been plaguing him for the last half hour.
Free from work Cutler allowed his mind to wander to more pleasurable things. He thought about the warm body of the young woman sitting in his lap, her delicate fingers had ceased to play with his buttons a good while ago and he could see that her chest was rising and falling in the telltale rhythm of sleep. Her lips brushed against his skin with each breath and Cutler felt his arousal growing, just watching the helpless, innocent young woman lying in his arms.
Slowly, with the fingers of his free hand he gently pulled at the strings holding her nightdress together and in place. The ties came undone easily and her clothing slipped from her shoulders, exposing more of her pale white flesh to his eyes. He licked his lips as he gazed at her large breasts, fighting the urge to fondle them whilst Anna was asleep. He briefly wondered if she would be furious with him if she awoke at this moment, but he dismissed the thought as soon as it had arisen. Anna would not be mad, she was not the type, she would be shyer than anything else, but that same shy streak was what made her so attractive to Cutler. He would greatly enjoy pushing her as far as she thought she was willing to go; and then slowly pushing her further. Eventually she would come to love the things she once was afraid of, even indulging with him in one of his most highly guarded fantasies. Anna would be perfect, once she was fully convinced. Cutler ran his finger lightly over the soft flesh of her shoulders, silently wishing that she would wake up so that he could indulge in much the same pleasures which had been shared that very morning. Anna let out a soft sighing sound and her hand fisted into his clothing before her eyes fluttered open. She watched Cutler as his ice blue eyes trailed along her skin, not having noticed that she had awoken just yet. Cutler, feeling eyes on him, darted his hand away from Anna's body and his eyes moved quickly around the room, looking for the source of the feeling.
"Are you done with your paperwork Cutler?" Anna asked, knowing that it would snap Cutler out of his search. She raised her head off of his shoulder and kissed his cheek, turning to face him and smiling.
He looked startled for a moment, but that was quickly swept under his mask of calm. "Yes my sweet, I am finally done."
"And why, pray tell, did you feel the need to partially disrobe me?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. She removed one of her hands from his body and moved to cover herself once again, slightly embarrassed by her exposure.
Cutler caught her hand, dragging it to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on her skin, "I simply could not help myself." He shifted Anna in his lap so that she could better feel what he meant by his statement.
"Oh!" she gasped, a red blush covering her face.
"When we are married my sweet, we will make love in every room in this house. The first being the bedroom of course," Cutler said trailing his lips along her neck.
Anna's eyes widened, "but the bedroom is the only place where such acts should take place!" she said shocked by Cutler's announcement.
"Typically yes, but you can't tell me that you aren't at least intrigued by the prospect of," Cutler paused licking and biting at the flesh of her neck, "making love on the breakfast table."
A low moan escaped Anna's lips, "but we eat there Cutler!"
"That is precisely my point. Every time we eat there afterwards we can think about being entwined as man and wife, as it is now mealtimes are difficult enough with the image my mind conjures of you lying beneath me."
"You think of me that often?" Anna questioned her thoughts hazy from the combinations of the sensations Cutler's tongue and teeth were causing and the wine that she had consumed.
Cutler removed his lips from her flesh, "more often than not my sweet. Ever since the moment when you wrapped your arms around my neck, kissed my cheek and welcomed me home all I could think about was your lips."
A sigh escaped Anna's lips as she felt Cutler move away, "is that so?" she asked.
"Most definitely," Cutler pushed his lips against Anna's in a soft kiss before taking a large drink of wine from his glass.
Anna blushed and bit her bottom lip before she finally gained the courage to speak, "let's say that I agree with your idea to make love all over the house."
"Yes," Cutler replied his eyebrow arching in curiosity.
"What would be the second place?" she asked as she trailed her fingers through his hair.
He placed his glass down upon the table, apparently taking a moment to think about his answer. His fingers traced along the polished wood of his desk, "right here," he said simply.
Anna's eyes widened further, "you cannot be serious Cutler? This is where you do business, where you hold meetings!"
"At least I would have something interesting to think about when dealing with some of my less entertaining business partners," Cutler explained with a dismissive wave of his hand, "don't look so scandalised my sweet."
"Is that all you think about?"
"No my sweet, I do think of other things, but they provide far less satisfactory conclusions." His free hand trailed along her legs, pushing her nightdress upwards slightly to expose her pale thighs to his gaze. Cutler traced circular patterns across her soft skin smiling as he heard Anna struggle to hold back a moan from escaping her throat.
"Kiss me," he commanded simply.
Anna obeyed his instructions, her lips crashing into his possessively. She traced her tongue along his bottom lip moaning in frustration as Cutler ignored her request for entrance. Cutler laughed at her attempts to dominate him, but his victory was short lived when she nipped at his bottom lip with her teeth. Anna removed one of her arms from around his neck and trailed it down his chest until she reached the obvious bulge in his trousers. She rubbed her hand back and forth over his erection, lightly groping kneading him until his mouth opened to allow a low moan to escape. Anna forced her tongue into his mouth and rubbed it against Cutler's in the same motion that her hands were making for a few seconds before she removed her hand from his crotch and moved it back up around the back of his neck.
Cutler growled in anger at the loss of contact from Anna's caressing fingers. He pulled away from Anna, he cupped her chin and forced her eyes to lock onto his. Cutler's eyes flashed dangerously with anger, "do not tease me," he hissed through clenched teeth. His fingers dug into her skin and Anna winched at how tightly he was holding her in place.
"I – I am sorry Cutler," she stuttered her eyes wide with what could only be described as fear.
He pushed his lips roughly against hers, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, dominating her before completely breaking contact. His angry eyes softened as he saw that Anna was rigid with fear, "you are forgiven my sweet. I am sorry that I was rough with you, I let my frustration get the better of me. Will you forgive me?"
Anna's fear melted away and a large smile erupted over her face. She leant forwards and gave Cutler a quick peck on the lips, "I was not mad with you dear Cutler so there is nothing for me to forgive. It was I who did wrong, you told me last night how much it pains you to not be able to achieve release, I should have known better. Will you allow me to make it up to you please Cutler?" Anna gave Cutler her most innocent and pleading pout and he felt his trousers tighten even further as Anna continued to stare at him.
"While there is no need for you to suggest such a thing my sweet, what exactly is it you wish to suggest?"
Anna licked her pouting red lips and whispered into Cutlers ear, "it involves my tongue and I know that you enjoyed it this morning." Her tongue darted out from between her lips trailed along the shell of his ear causing Cutler to let out a low moan.
"Shall we make our way up to the bedroom, or would you prefer to stay here and make my office more entertaining?"
"The bedroom please," Anna replied wanting to keep at least some sense of dignity in her current situation.
"Your bedroom or mine?" Cutler asked, his eyebrow raised.
"Surprise me."
Cutler's eyes flashed dangerously as he looped his arms around Anna's body so that he was holding her bridal style and rose from his seat. Anna squealed in delight at his actions and threw her arms tightly around his neck. He stopped suddenly in front of the door, having realised that he could not hold Anna and open the door at the same time. Cutler growled in frustration and was about to put her down and open the door himself but he was stopped by Anna cautiously letting go of his neck and opening the door for him. He moved carefully through the doorway so that he did not hit Anna's head on the frame. Cutler could not risk hurting her and ruining the mood which had been set up. He had already scared her with his rough actions earlier, but he was thankful that she had not fled from his arms. Anna was much stronger than he had originally guessed, perhaps he would be able to introduce her to his more private fantasies sooner rather than later. He smirked to himself as he carried Anna up the stairs to his bedroom, straining under her weight, though he dared not say such a thing to her.
He gently placed her back onto the floor, and Anna pulled her nightdress closer to her body, effectively hiding everything Cutler so desperately wanted to see. He smiled at her, she could be shy at the strangest of moments, but the innocent way she bit her lip in nervousness made him glad that she had already come so far.
"This time I want you to tell me what you want me to do. I am at your command my dear Cutler," Anna said. "Think of yourself as my Master and I will do whatever it is that you ask of me."
Cutler groaned and rubbed his erection through his trousers, revelling in the slight relief his actions gave him. "You always say such dangerous things my sweet Anna and one day I may take full advantage of that." He adjusted his trousers so that he could get a firmer grip on his erection. Cutler continued to rub himself as Anna stood in front of him and watched in awe as he dared to touch himself before her very eyes.
"I have told you a thousand times over Cutler, I trust you completely. You would never hurt me," her voice lowered to a whisper as she spoke her next words. "Even if we were to be entwined between the sheets before I was properly yours, I would not regret such a thing happening. If you wanted to take me Cutler Beckett, I would let you."
"I do want to take you my sweet Anna. Right now I want nothing more than to have you lying beneath me, your legs wrapped around my waist. Buried deep within you and entwined until the next day came and went. But denial now will lead to greater satisfaction later, I promise you when our time comes, you will never forget what it feels like and you will beg for more."
Anna blushed and chewed on her bottom lip, "if you wanted to, so desperately right now, you could have me."
Cutler raised his finger to her lips, "please stop my sweet. We will wait until our marriage night, for I will not risk your precious virtue in such a way. I never want anyone to be in the position to doubt you."
"Thank you Cutler, you truly are an amazing man," she whispered. "I am lucky to have you."
"As I am lucky to have you my sweet."
"Shall we get down to business then? I do believe that I owe you a certain something my future Lord Beckett." Anna suggested.
Cutler smiled at Anna, "yes my sweet, I believe that you do," he said before his voice lowered. "Take your nightdress off and let your hair down, slowly," Cutler ordered.
Anna blushed and removed the tie from her hair, slowly just as Cutler wanted. Her eyes stay locked on his as she reached up to the tie around her neck and began pulling on the strings. She was about to pull the nightdress from her body when Cutler interrupted her.
"I've changed my mind," Cutler said from his position leaning back on the bed. "Come here and let me finish undressing you," he said as he sat up and opened his arms to her.
Anna walked forwards until she stood between Cutler's legs, she was nervous under his intense gaze, but she had nothing to fear for Cutler had seen all of her body already. Cutler trailed his hands up the side of her body before he tugged the nightdress free from her body. It fell from her breasts, settling on her hips where Cutler held the thin material in place. With her breasts free from any form of covering Cutler leant forwards and nuzzled his face between her breasts. A moan escaped from his lips as he licked and nipped at her exposed flesh. Anna sighed dreamily and ran her fingers through his soft brown hair and her hips bucked forwards closer to Cutler. He pushed her nightdress off of her body, his hands now groping her ass and dragging her closer. A squeal escaped Anna as Cutler trailed his lips and tongue over her stomach trailing lower to until he reached just above her entrance. His deft tongue flicked at her sensitive entrance forcing loud moans of pleasure to erupt from her mouth.
"I am meant to be the one pleasuring you Cutler," Anna said between further moans of ecstasy.
"Hearing you moan pleasures me my sweet," he explained. He removed his lips from her body and studied her pale form. "Get down on your knees," Cutler said, watching as she lowered herself onto the floor. Her body still stayed in place between his legs, causing friction as she descended.
Her fingers reached forwards and began to undo his trousers, setting his cock free from its confines. She took of his shoes and stockings before tugging his trousers completely free from his body. Cutler was fully erect, thanks to Anna's attentive movements earlier. Anna's green eyes flicked up to meet Cutler's, waiting for her next orders.
"Suck me," he instructed. His hands found their way to the back of her head, tangling in her hair and keeping full control over her movements. Cutler gently tugged at her hair, pushing her head forwards, closer to his straining erection. "Suck me like your life depends on it," he said, his voice firmer than before.
Anna licked her lips and wrapped her arms around his waist, clinging on to his shirt at his back. Her tongue darted out from between her plump lips and flicked quickly against the tip of his cock before going back into her mouth. Above her Cutler let out a sigh of pleasure which only served to encourage Anna further. She continued to slowly lick at the tip of his cock and grazing her teeth over the sensitive head.
Cutler's hips bucked in response, "further down," he muttered, instructing Anna.
She removed her lips and tongue from his cock and smiled up at Cutler, "anything you wish my master," she said. Anna's tongue trailed down the length of his cock to the base before trailing back up to the tip. Her lips kissed the tip of his cock before she opened her mouth as wide as she could and deep-throated Cutler Beckett as best as she could. Unable to stop himself Cutler's hips bucked forwards and forced more of his cock down her throat. Anna gagged, but Cutler held her head in place, forcing her to continue sucking at his cock. She removed one of her hands from around his waist and moved it down to cup his balls. She rolled them between her fingers, being careful not to apply too much pressure lest she hurt him. Finally Cutler loosened his grip on her head and allowed her to remove her mouth from his cock. She gasped for breath and her eyes watered slightly, but when she saw the look of insatiable lust in Cutler's eyes she smiled up at him.
The tip of his cock was leaking with precum and standing proudly in front of her. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock before moving lower trailing her tongue gently over his balls. Cutler moaned in pleasure, fisting his hands into her hair again and pulling her tongue away from his body. He pushed Anna back so that she was resting on her knees. She looked up at Cutler, her green eyes wide with curiosity.
"I want to try something else," he explained.
"Whatever you wish master," Anna replied winking up at Cutler and smiling widely. She could not believe the things that she was saying, but Cutler's devilish smile encouraged her to keep it up.
He stood up from the bed, his knees buckling slightly, but he reached out and gripped Anna's shoulders for support. "Open wide for me sweet," Cutler whispered, the tone of his voice making Anna shudder in anticipation. She trailed her tongue over her lips slowly, gazing up at Cutler with innocent green eyes. Anna opened her mouth and pocked her tongue out, curving it at the tip.
Cutler smirked down at his sweet Anna. He buried one hand into her soft hair and used his other hand to take a firm grip on his cock. He ran his hand up and down his length before guiding it into Anna's open mouth. Cutler pushed only the tip in, allowing Anna room to breathe while he placed his other hand in her hair and entwined his fingers in the honey blonde curls.
Slowly Cutler began to thrust his hips forwards and pulling Anna's mouth closer following the same rhythm. Anna's hand's gripped onto Cutler's hips, trying to push him back as his cock slipped further down her throat causing her to gag. His thrusts became faster and rougher as his moans grew louder. Anna tried to catch her breath as Cutler continued to thrust into her mouth, but found the task somewhat difficult. Anna felt his pace slow slightly before his body twitched. He pushed his cock right to the back of her throat and Anna did as best as she could to continue moving her tongue around his cock as his body convulsed with the pleasure of his orgasm. Cutler moaned Anna's name over and over as he rode out his orgasm, his knees buckling from the force of his release. When his seed had been spilt down Anna's throat Cutler pulled his cock out of her mouth. His body dropped to the floor in exhaustion and he knelt in front of Anna, the look of completely satisfaction adorning his face.
Anna swallowed and gasped for breath now that she was free from Cutler's tight hold. She barely had time to allow her heartbeat to slow down before Cutler pressed his lips roughly against hers, claiming her in a chaste kiss.
"You are perfection," he said pulling back from her lips and looking into her wide green eyes. "You are mine," Cutler said. "These lips are mine," he added more forcefully, "and this tongue. Every part of you belongs to me." As he spoke his hands roamed her body, rubbing and caressing her skin.
"I know that Cutler. I would never even dream of belonging to someone else."
Cutler smiled a rare genuine smile at Anna and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her naked body flush against his. "I did not hurt you too much did I?" Cutler asked, studying her features for any sign of displeasure.
She smiled at Cutler, "you were rather rough and I think you managed to pull out some of my hair," Anna rubbed a tender spot on the back of her head. "Next time try to be gentler."
"So there will be a be a next time?" Cutler asked with his eyebrow raised. He had thought that she would be reluctant to allow him to do such a thing again, but he was pleased that he had not frightened her off.
"Of course."
Cutler groaned, kissing Anna's lips gently, "shall we retire to bed now, or is there something that you would like me to do for you?" he asked.
"If you are tired then I do not mind if you go to sleep."
"You need to be more selfish in the bedroom my sweet," Cutler said. "If you want something from me, all you have to do is ask for it."
Anna's moved closer to Cutler, her lips next to his ear and her arms wrapped around his neck tightly. "I want you to make me scream," she whispered to him, her face flushed with embarrassment at saying such a thing. But it was true, that was all that she wanted for tonight.
"Now that is more like it my sweet," Cutler replied.