Broken Sound (18 page)

Now it was Anna’s turn.

Davey moved with aggressive but loving care.  He tore her jeans off and and placed his hands just above her knees.  His eyes were wide as Anna slowly opened her legs.  Even though she still wore panties, they really weren’t much use at that point.  They were as wet as her sex by then and only grew wetter as Davey started to run his hands up her legs.  It was like he squeezed the sex out of Anna’s body, and she felt it.  Her hands casually began to grip the sheets and her heels pressed against the side of the bed, wanting to lift and thrust herself.  She felt herself teetering on the edge of losing to her desperate needs, not that it would be such a bad thing.  Not with Davey.

Davey’s fingers slipped under Anna’s panties, touching more near her hips than her sex.  His thumbs, however, explored, running up and down Anna’s body, touching her smooth skin, teasing her by being an inch away from touching her moist area.  Just as she reached a breaking point, her teeth gritted, ready to explode at Davey, he turned his hand and pulled, offering Anna a devious smile as he began to strip her of her panties.  She caught sight of her panties moving up and over her now bent knees and when her body instinctively thrust at Davey, she felt her sex throb.

She was finally exposed.

Davey’s fingers were gentle as he came back up her legs to her body.  He moved along her sides and Anna knew what he intended.  He wanted the last article of clothing still attached to her body.  She arched her back, allowing Davey to unsnap her bra.  His hands were more aggressive and eager now, pulling her bra off and then touching her breasts.  His large hands fit perfect on Anna’s chest.  She put her hands on top of his, squeezing and moaning.  Davey lowered himself to Anna, showing her what he had to offer but also to remind her that his boxers were now blocking them from fully enjoying themselves.

Anna took one of her hands away from Davey’s and reached down to aid him in shedding his boxers.  The moment her hand was away, he began to massage Anna’s breast.  With each squeeze and each tender movement, waves of pleasure rolled through her body, from her breasts to her core, leaving her needing Davey more than ever.  When he brought his fingers together, gently rolling her erect nipple between his fingers, Anna cried out.  She fought his boxers, casually feeling the thickness and hardness that waited between his legs for her. 

All it took then was a quick kick from Davey’s legs to rid himself of his boxers and then he came back down to Anna’s body, touching her.

Anna whimpered with pleasure and squeezed her hand tighter on Davey’s hand. 

“I need you,” she whispered.  “I need you, Davey.”

“Anna, I need you too,” Davey said.

He grunted and offered himself, opening Anna’s core just enough for her to feel a sample of what was to come.  She felt her sex form around Davey, pulling at him, wanting him.

“Anna... oh... wow...”

Anna lifted her lower half, forcing more of Davey inside her.

“Please,” she begged.  “I need...”

“Of course,” Davey said.

His lips touched Anna’s as he fully penetrated her, his body sinking deep into hers.  They both froze in kiss and sex, letting the pleasure build as they stared into each other’s eyes. 

This wasn’t just going to be sex.  This was going to be...
everything
.

Davey braced himself on the bed and Anna looked down, watching the cuts and curves of his muscles as he began to move slow, pulling and pushing in and out of Anna’s delicate body. 

He was slow and while Anna’s body craved more, her heart appreciated the pace.  It allowed her to feel every inch of Davey and it allowed her to get lost in those first moments.  The smell of his cologne, the feel of his body against hers.  The look in his eyes.  She studied his features, all of them - the ones she could see when he was clothed and the ones she could only see now that he was naked. 

Each thrust came deep and Davey’s breath flooded Anna’s face.  She arched her back and let out a much needed groan, thrusting her breasts towards Davey and she started to pump herself harder at him.  Her cravings were growing and only Davey could satisfy them.  She caught Davey smiling for a second at her, knowing he enjoyed every second.

“So much for Colorado,” Anna said with a moan.

“I never intended to make it to Colorado before this would happen,” Davey said.

Anna touched Davey’s back and curled her nails.  She ran them down his back to his backside and squeezed.

“Make it happen,” Anna said.  “Harder.”

Davey kissed Anna again, his tongue fast and deep.  He thrust so hard that Anna opened her mouth and cried out only Davey didn’t give her a chance.  He kept kissing her and started to have her, moving with more force and more speed with each passing second. 

As the sex grew intense, Anna felt all that time wasted alone and untouched catching up to her.  Her first orgasm crashed through her body like an earthquake.  She felt every muscle tighten and her hands sought comfort on Davey’s back while her mouth kissed at his shoulder.  She moaned each time he entered her, working her through her first orgasm with a vigorous speed that told her it wouldn’t be last climax for the night.

The tender Davey turned into the rockstar lover Anna could have only fantasized about.  He knew how to move, how to touch Anna, how to appreciate her body, how to love her body, and even still, he knew how to push her to the edge.  Anna held Davey’s shoulders at one point, calling Davey’s name, wanting more.  The orgasmic pleasure became the normal, the intensity however still grew.  Davey stepped from the bed and held at Anna’s hips, pulling her to the edge of the bed.  The move was fast and wild and as Davey stood there, loving Anna, she could see everything.  She propped herself on her elbows and thrust at Davey as hard as he could.  Her body couldn’t get enough.  Sex had never felt so good before.  So perfect.  So...
everything
.

Davey’s hands traveled from Anna’s waist back to her breasts.  He locked his hold tight and sped up, bringing Anna to the most explosive climax she’d ever felt in her life.  Everything ached and throbbed at the same time as she came.  It was as though Davey had managed to open something deep within her.  And it wasn’t going to stop.  She came, letting her head fall back, her eyes closed, and just cried for Davey.  Her moans and sounds echoed in the bedroom and were soon matched by Davey’s grunts.  Anna could understand why.  As her body throbbed, the extra tight squeeze on Davey had to be unbearable. 

By the time Anna opened her eyes and lowered her head to look at Davey, he was right there, right in her face.  She cried out and his mouth was then against hers.  As he fucked her, he slid back onto the bed, never missing a second to thrust at her.  He then lifted Anna and turned, making it so her head was against the pillows at the top of the bed.  One hand slipped behind her head and other to the small of her back.  His thrusts then became super deep and slower, the kind that were meant to torture Davey.

He tortured himself with Anna’s body and that alone brought on another orgasm.  She kissed his neck, licking his sweat.  Nothing ever tasted so good in her life. 

“I’m going to come, Anna,” Davey warned.

“Please,” Anna whispered and kissed his neck again.

Davey sped up again with heavy thrusts, louder grunts, his eyes wide open, never leaving Anna’s eyes.  When he climaxed, Anna felt the warm rush inside her.  She opened her mouth but nothing came out.  Davey had stolen her breath.  He let out a long groan at the peak of his orgasm and then buried his head into Anna’s neck and finished. 

He brought himself down slowly, thrust by thrust, kissing Anna’s neck, kiss by kiss, until his lips were back with Anna’s.  They shared a romantic kiss for a few seconds before Davey moved off Anna’s body.

Anna didn’t like the feeling and rolled towards Davey, needing to feel his body.

Davey snuck out of the bed and walked to the door to turn off the light.  Anna took the opportunity to gaze upon his perfect body until the darkness consumed the sight.  When Davey climbed back into bed, he reached for Anna and held her.  Her head rested against his chest, feeling his heart.

She closed her eyes and never wanted the moment to end.

“Oh, it’s so beautiful,” Davey whispered.

“What is?  Colorado?”

Davey laughed.  “No, not Colorado.  You, Anna...”

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Anna opened her eyes and hurried to close them.  Seeing Davey asleep made her not want to be awake.  The last time she woke in the same bed, Davey was gone.  She moved her left hand and found his body.  She opened her eyes again and instantly felt something warm traveling up and down her body.  Her toes curled around the bed sheets and she bit on her lip. 

A sleeping Davey was a super sexy, vulnerable Davey.

Anna’s fingers shook as she touched Davey’s body.  Moving from his shoulder to his chest, she followed the lines of his muscles.  At his abs, with each bounce of his ripple, she felt her body heating up.  Her nipples ached from being so erect and when she dared to move her legs, she felt the passion already waiting between her legs. 

But what about Davey?

Anna smiled and continued down, following where his abs ended and a small thatch of hair began.  At the base of him, she gripped and took a small breath.  Her heart pounded.  Her fingers barely fit around Davey and she began to travel up his shaft.  It felt endless and when she got to the well defined tip of his sex, she squeezed and moaned.

Davey was hard.

Rock hard.

Anna’s hand came back down Davey and right back up.  He stirred in his sleep and let out a groan but his eyes remained closed.  She continued to enjoy his erection, her hand moving painfully slow.  She memorized every feature about Davey, through touch.  Her body throbbed... but what her mind told her to do had her body feeling something else.

She moved slowly, opening her legs.  She put her left leg over Davey to the bed and lifted herself so that she was on her knees hovering over Davey.  Her breathing was intense and her breasts weren’t far from Davey’s face.  He remained asleep, exactly how Anna wanted it.  Her body shook with fear and excitement.  She had never attempted anything so erotic in her life.  She positioned her damp slit over Davey and as she came down, she felt him touching her. 

Her mouth opened and she had to suppress the urge to moan.  She reached down with one hand and held Davey at his thick root.  She came down some more, feeling his large tip pushing against her hole. 

She mouthed
oh, fuck
...
and felt the muscles in her legs so tight, she thought they were going to tear.

As Davey’s tip entered her, she groaned as silent as she could. 

Davey’s eyes popped open and he smiled, his hands appearing on her ass with force.

“Oh, Anna, you naughty woman...”

“Fuck.  Davey... it feels so fucking good.”

“I know,” he said.

Davey pulled at Anna and thrust up, entering her.

She finally was able to cry out but it was cut short when Davey’s strong hand slipped behind her neck and forced her down to him for a kiss. 

The sex had no chance to be calm and sensual.  Anna fucked hard at Davey, wanting to prove a point that her innocent blue eyes were nothing compared to what her body can do when treated properly.  And she felt Davey offering much of the same until they both climaxed at the same time.  When Anna tried to pull off Davey, he groaned and held her tight to his body.

“I don’t want it to end,” he said.

Anna smiled and kissed Davey’s chest.

“Stay with me right here.”

“What about Colorado?” Anna teased.

“Like we’d do anything but explore the bedroom.”

Anna giggled, her body tingling and feeling so alive.

Davey’s cell phone let out a long beep and he swatted at it.  Anna turned her head and watched as he picked up the phone.

“Text from Chris...”

Anna watched as Chris’s face slowly dropped and then he pressed a button and held the phone to his ear.

“Davey...?” she whispered.

“Where did you see that?” Davey yelled into the phone.  “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.  It really says that?  I would do that?”

Anna felt Davey’s heart going wild.  She slowly shifted, working off his body, knowing he was going to spring from the bed any second.

“Okay.  Thanks, Chris.... yeah, I’ll be fine.  I’ll talk to Peter about it, okay?”

Davey hung up the phone and looked at Anna.

“I’m sorry,” Anna said.

“For what?”

“For whatever’s waiting outside this room.”

Davey kissed Anna’s forehead.  “Of course I’d fall for someone in the middle of a mess...”

Anna opened her mouth to say how she felt but she wasn’t sure how
I think I love you...
would go over at the moment. 

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