Her finger traced the side of his muscular arms, with eyes filled with want looking up at him.
"You are mine Anna," he whispers. "Only mine, don't you ever forget that." He said and turned her belly down. He then kept her on all fours. He was going to take from behind. He leaned over and kissed her just underneath her ear and she trembled. She could feel his growing erection behind her.
"You smell divine.' He whispered again. His warm breath on her neck sending tremors down her spine. Instinctively, her hips started doing circles on his length as it got hard. His fingers got down and massages her clit, doing circles on it.
Her legs went all jelly, she couldn't hold herself up anymore and fell back to the bed, but he pulled her back up.
"Stay still Anna!" he ordered; his voice soft but strict. The effects of his fingering are mind-blowing, she moans. Closing her eyes, her breath ragged but she tried to keep it in check.
