Cutler Beckett stood up, reaching his arms above his head and stretched. He could feel some of the bones in his back cracking as he leant from side to side, stretching himself properly. Anna bit her lips as she watched him, thinking about what he would do to her this time to fulfil her request. Although his was the only male body she had ever seen naked, that did not mean that it impressed her any less. The light smattering of dark hair across his chest that trailed down his body to the spot she had just been attending to was coarse to the touch, but she loved the feel of it against her skin. He had strong arms despite the fact he did not engage in manual labour if it could be helped. In the rare moments that Cutler showed Anna a genuine smile it made her heart flutter, she was proud to know that he only smiled like that at her. And of course she would do whatever it took to make sure that it always stayed that way. His devilish smirk was what sent shivers down her spine, especially when it was accompanied by the low tone of his voice saying something altogether scandalous. Perhaps one day she could request that he read something to her aloud, just so that she could indulge herself in the tones of his voice.
Cutler looked down at Anna, watching as her eyes roamed his body, quite proud in the fact that Anna was studying him in the same way that he studied her body. In turn his eyes freely roamed her body, lingering on her breasts before trailing lower to her hips and legs. He could feel the unmistakable tightening in his lower body, but he managed to ignore it.
He smirked at her and extended his hand to Anna in order to help her up. Her body was pressed flush against his own as he claimed her lips and placed his hands on her hips, trailing circles on her flesh with his thumbs. The kiss that they shared was gentle, Cutler demanding no more than was given. Slowly he broke the kiss and bent to pluck his trousers from the floor before slipping them back on and adjusted himself so that he was comfortable. Cutler turned back to face Anna, standing before him with a curious smile on her face. Cutler took her hand, lacing his fingers through hers and pulling her soft body back against his own. Anna did not say a word, just continued to study his face, as if she was trying to guess what he was going to do by simply looking into his eyes.
"Come with me to my favourite chair and I shall show you why it should be your favourite as well," Cutler said. "Come with me my sweet," Cutler spun Anna around so that he was leading, a light giggle escaped from her at his actions, she simply could not help herself. Never in her most vivid dreams had she imagined Cutler would pleasure her the way that he did. She could not remember a time when she was happier.
He led her to the corner of the room where a well stuffed black leather chair stood. Cutler sat himself down, relaxing against the comfortable material. His hand still entwined with Anna's as he pulled her to a stop standing in front of him. Cutler instructed Anna to sit on his lap so that she was facing him and her legs were spread wide on either side of his thighs and she precisely as she was told. Anna straddled him, lowering her body so that her flesh met with the material of his clothing. She wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the short hair at the base of his neck. His hands sat on her hips, continuing to draw circles with his thumbs. Slowly he trailed one hand down from her hip to her entrance, rubbing teasingly at her most sensitive flesh. Anna moaned softly and rose up, giving Cutler access to where he wanted to be. Her breasts were now eyelevel threatening to smother him if she came much closer, if Cutler had been asked he would have said that he had never seen a better sight in his life. He managed to catch one of her nipples between his teeth, applying gentle pressure before sucking on the hardened peak. Anna's fingers tightened in his hair, holding his mouth in place as he continued to lavish attention of her breast. After what felt like forever to Anna, his fingers finally slipped further down to her clit. He pinched and rolled her clit between his fingers feeling Anna twitch in pleasure, her body pressing tighter against his. As he continued to flick her clit with his fingers, he took her other nipple into his mouth, biting down on the peak at the same time he pinched her clit. Anna's breathing became a heavy pant as Cutler continued his movements; she struggled to catch her breath between moans and twitches of pure pleasure.
Slowly he moved his fingers away from her clit, again trailing lower until he came to her entrance. Anna's breathing calmed down enough to allow her ask Cutler what he was doing. His reply was a simple "trust me," to which Anna had no response except to trust him. Anna's clit was throbbing from lack of contact after being so close to the beginning of an orgasm, she bucked her hips forwards, seeking some kind of friction to help her cum, but she could find nothing.
Ever so slowly and carefully Cutler pushed a finger into her entrance, he made sure that he was far enough in to give her pleasure, but not too far in lest he break the barrier of her innocence before it was rightfully his to do so. He felt Anna buck against the feeling of his fingers, completely unused to having anything touching her so intimately. He pushed his finger against her walls eliciting a high pitched moan from his lover, her body threatening to move downwards against him.
"I know you want to move my sweet, but I need you to stay still for now. I do not wish to hurt you," Cutler said.
Between moans of pleasure Anna was able to acknowledge his request, "yes Cutler, whatever you wish," she said.
"Good girl," he replied. With the thumb of the same hand he rubbed against her clit, pinching and rolling his fingers. The alternating feelings of the rubbing and thrusting of his fingers had Anna gasping for breath. Slowly Cutler added a second finger, winching as Anna gasped and fisted her hands into his hair, surely wrenching some of his hair out.
"Is that too much for you?" he asked.
"No," Anna moaned. "Please do not stop Cutler, it feels so wonderful!"
"You may rock against me, but do not move up and down."
Anna obeyed, pushing her body forwards and then backwards, keeping in time with Cutler's movements. All the while she was moaning in pure ecstasy and her legs began shaking.
"Cutler," she moaned. "I am going to cum."
Cutler trailed his two wet fingers from her entrance up to swirl and pinch around her clit before removing the digits from her body entirely. Anna whimpered at the loss of contact, thrusting her hips forwards in search of something to bring her to release.
Cutler drew his fingers up to her plump lips, "taste the desire you have for my body," he instructed. Anna turned her head away wanting nothing to do with the situation. "If you do this for me then I will allow you to cum my sweet."
Anna's mouth opened as Cutler trailed his wet fingers over her lips. He thrust his fingers into her mouth, forcing her to suck her own wetness from his fingers. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his fingers, licking and sucking until Cutler was satisfied with what she had done. "Good girl," he whispered to Anna as he placed his fingers back at her entrance.
Anna's lips crashed into Cutler's, her tongue running along his bottom lip, nipping at the flesh before delving into his mouth and rubbing against his own tongue.
Without warning he thrust his two fingers back inside of Anna, creating a beckoning and pumping motion with his fingers. Anna gasped and tore her mouth away from Cutler's, her body crumpling at the sudden pleasurable sensation. With his thumb he rubbed against her clit, flicking it back and forth and playing with the sensitive nub. Anna moaned his name over and over, begging for him to move faster and deeper to help her over the edge. With her breasts dangling in front of Cutler he moved his head forwards and captured her right nipple between his teeth, flicking his tongue over the trapped tip. He could feel Anna's body begin to tremble once again under his masterful fingertips. Cutler felt her walls tightening around his fingers and she threw her head back and let out a moaning scream as she climaxed. She continued to shudder and moan as she rode out the feeling of pure satisfaction. Cutler removed his fingers from inside of her, concentrating his attention on her throbbing clit, flicking and pinching the most sensitive area until her orgasm subsided.
"Oh Cutler, you are amazing," Anna said gasping for air. She settled her body down on his lap, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she slowly came down from her high.
"I am glad that you appreciate my attention my sweet," Cutler replied smirking at Anna. Her long blonde hair was plastered to her forehead and her body was covered with a light sheen of sweat and she continued to shake gently on top of him. Cutler raised his fingers to her lips again, silently asking her to lick him clean. She scrunched up her face, still not liking the idea of tasting herself, but she could not say no to him after what he had just done for her. Anna smiled weakly at Cutler, shifting from side to side as she attempted to get comfortable.
"I more than appreciate your attention Cutler, I revel in it," Anna whispered. She took his hands in her own and moved them up to rest on her breasts. "Tell me Cutler, which part of my body is your favourite?"
"Are you trying to sway my answer?"
"No, not at all, I just like having your hands on my body."
"What is my favourite part of your body hmm? That is an interesting question indeed my sweet. I have not had the chance to sample all of your body yet," Cutler replied. He trailed one of his hands down her body, running his fingers over her soft skin as he contemplated his answer. His fingers ran over her hip and settled on her thigh, all the while Cutler studied Anna's pale body with the same intensity he studied Company documents. "I must admit that I do not have only one favourite," Cutler said. "I am not usually so indecisive, but you my sweet are making things difficult for me."
"I shall not say that I am sorry for it," Anna replied smirking at Cutler. "Perhaps if you cannot articulate which part of my body you enjoy the most, I think that you should show me instead." Anna licked her lips in anticipation as she studied Cutler's face.
His hand trailed from her hip to cup her other breast and ran his thumbs in slow circles over her nipples. Anna shuddered at his feather-light touch and bit her bottom lip, "shall I take this as a hint?" Anna asked.
"It is much more than a hint my sweet, it is my answer," he replied. "Or at least it is half of my answer." Before Anna could say anything in reply Cutler's lips descended on her own. What started off as a quick kiss turned into a deep and longingly slow kiss. Cutler trailed his tongue across her bottom lip before delving into her warm wet mouth. His tongue battled against Anna's, easily asserting his dominance over his younger lover.
"I must confess that I am a little confused as to what your second choice is," Anna said as she broke contact with Cutler. Her face was flushed and she squirmed slightly in Cutler's lap trying to ignore the reawakening urge within her.
"I thought that it would be obvious my sweet," Cutler stated.
"It it either my lips or my tongue," Anna concluded. "Though after that kiss I am not too sure which one it is."
"Simple," Cutler said. "It is both. Your tongue hidden by those plump red lips creates your mouth, therefore your mouth is my other favourite."
"I am sure that that is cheating Cutler, but I will let you off this time."
"Coming a very close second is your eyes," Cutler informed Anna, "they are so full of innocence it drives me to distraction."
"Thank you Cutler," Anna giggled, leaning forwards and planting a quick soft kiss on Cutler's lips. "I can feel that you are hard again my love, would you like me to deal with that for you?"
"I fear that such actions would lead us to a never ending cycle of pleasure. You pleasuring me until I was satisfied, then I pleasure you until you are satisfied. Hearing you moan tasting your sweet body would only encourage my own body to demand another release."
"That does not sound so bad," Anna replied smiling. Her eyes darkening with lust as she imagined the things Cutler could do to her body.
"It seems that you are just as insatiable as I," Cutler said. Anna shifted slightly on his lap, her warm wet entrance pressing against his erection.
"They say the one you love will bring out the best in you."
"I shall make you a promise then," Cutler said.
"What sort of promise?"
"Tomorrow will be your seventh day here, which means that you only have eight more days in total in my home and in my bed."
"Sadly yes, though I will be glad to have Father home again," Anna said. Her expression moved from pouting to smiling and back to pouting.
"Precisely," Cutler said. "The weekend is coming in two days, during which I will be utterly free from work. Say I dismissed the servants for the weekend and spend two entire days in bed with you, would you have any objections to such a proposal?"
Anna removed one arm from around Cutler's neck. She placed a finger on her bottom lip and titled her head to the side as if she was seriously considering turning his idea down. Cutler took her finger from her lip and replaced it with his own lips, only briefly.
"There is however, one thing that I must do in order to be at my best for the weekend."
"And what exactly would that be my love?" Anna asked
"I will have to deprive myself from pleasure for Thursday and Friday," he said firmly.
"Why would you need to do that?" Anna asked with widened eyes. She was only just beginning to understand the pleasure that Cutler gave her and now he wanted to take it away.
"It is rather difficult to explain. I am not sure that you will understand my frame of mind."
"I am sure that I could follow where your mind is going, if only you would explain."
"The more I deprive myself over the coming days, the more on edge I will be. The more on edge I am, the more frantic and explosive my release will be."
"But you told me that denying your release hurts you," Anna said a look of worry in her eyes.
"That is correct," Cutler said.
"Then why on earth would you want to do that to yourself?"
"Erotic denial," he said simply as though it would explain everything.
"Erotic denial?" Anna repeated.
"It is where one is taken to the brink of release and then denied, repeatedly until one can barely stand it any longer."
"That does not sound very pleasurable at all."
"That part is not meant to my sweet," Cutler pressed his lips against Anna's again. His tongue trailed along her bottom lip and just as she was about to part her lips and let him in, Cutler broke away. "The more I am denied my release, the more frustrated I will become. This will mean that when we finally have to weekend to share, all of my pent up sexual tension will create the most amazing release."
"So you think that I should essentially tease you until Saturday and do nothing more? You will not move your tongue against my bare body until I scream your name? Nor will you allow me to suck, lick and bite at you until you can no longer hold back and spill yourself into my mouth?" Anna said leaning forward and whispering her seductive words into his ear. She raised her body slightly before settling back down on Cutler, rocking back and forth to rub against his erection.
Cutler grunted at the sensation, bucking his hips up at meet Anna's entrance.
"I never said that I would stop pleasing you my sweet. A woman can cum over and over again until she is too tired to move. A man on the other hand needs time to recover from each release."
"Yes," Anna replied nodding and licking her lips. "So you will still … play with me?"
"Whenever you wish me to," Cutler promised.
Anna placed her hands on either side of Cutler's face and studied the look in his eyes, "you have never led me astray before Cutler, I will trust you."
"Thank you my sweet. I promise that your trust will not be misplaced."
"I look forward to Saturday then," Anna said smiling.
"As will I. Now let us go to bed, I am sure that you are tired after such a brilliant release."
"Do I have to return to my room, or may I stay in here with you?"
"You may do as you please my sweet. One day this house will be yours to rule over as Lady."
"That is a day that I greatly look forward to," Anna said. She gently eased herself off of Cutler's lap, reaching her hand out to his and leading Cutler to the bed.
Cutler watched her hips sway as she walked in front of him and could not help but reach out and squeeze the plump flesh. Anna whirled around with a startled look on her face. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her body flush against his, their chests pressing together, her hardened nipples rubbing against the hair on his chest. Cutler smirked at Anna, capturing her lips with his own softly.
Cutler groaned, "these next two days are going to be pure torture."
"Keep in mind that it was your idea," Anna said spinning out of Cutler's grip and walking over to her side of the bed. She pulled the covers back and slipped elegantly between the sheets. Anna smiled up at Cutler and curled her finger at him, beckoning him to come closer. Cutler needed no further encouragement as he climbed on top of the bed, crawling up to where Anna lay back against the pillows, still naked. He pushed his body between her legs, his erection pressing against her entrance and his head rested on her chest in the valley between each breast.
"Are you quite comfortable?" Anna asked giggling.
"Most definitely, I am not hurting you am I?"
Anna ran her fingertips through his hair, massaging his scalp. "No," she said sighing happily. "I could very easily get used to this position," Anna added. She raised her hips slightly to buck against Cutler and smirked happily when she heard him moan in response.
"While I agree that this position is very comfortable," Cutler said. He placed a quick kiss on her left breast before continuing, "this will not be the only position that we will use once we are married."
"Will you show me the other ways?" Anna asked, hiding her yawn behind her hand.
"I will show you everything that you wish to know on Saturday my sweet. Now you should go to sleep, I know that you are tired as am I."
"Alright Cutler," Anna replied. She stretched her arms out to him and pulled Cutler up to meet her lips in a quick kiss.
"Goodnight my love," Cutler said as he settled himself back down on top of Anna's soft, warm female body.
"Goodnight Cutler, I love you," was Anna's reply. She fell asleep soon afterwards with a large smile plastered to her face. Cutler followed suit shortly afterwards having made himself sufficiently comfortable entwined with Anna.