Saving Her

Anna smiled as he held her, his hand playing with her hair as he thought for a minute. As long as they were together, she didn't care where they lived. She smiled as his hand moved alone her face, as he asked her opinion on where they would live together. He was amazing, and she loved him, Paul's idea about a new place sounded like a great choice.

"I think I like the idea of moving to a new place, where we can make it our home, together." She said. "We can move your things to my house once you're better, and then work on finding a new place, and selling mine" She suggested. She kissed him again softly, looking into his eyes and smiling. She couldn't help smiling, she loved him more than life, and he was perfect, he completed her.
 
Paul kissed Anna in return and smiled at her. She seemed to be going along with the idea of moving in together. In fact, she seemed really excited about it. He watched her facial expressions carefully as she explained why they should move into a NEW place together. He grinned and nodded to her in response, loving the idea of making a home with her. He trusted Anna completely, and the idea of sharing a living space with her was both intimate and exciting. Things were coming together so quickly, but none of it felt awkward. “That sounds like the perfect plan, Anna. We can do just that. I’m sure that I’ll be out of here in a day or two.”

Paul moved his face in closer to hers and then dipped down slightly to give a soft, loving kiss to her neck. He kissed her soft flesh again and smiled. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against his completely. “You and me, baby. Just you and me.” He closed his eyes and kissed her neck once more. His body began to relax again. He was exhausted, and he was still very much sore from the attacks. “You are my best friend, Anna. You are all that I have.” Paul tried fighting the feeling of exhaustion. He wanted to stay awake with her and talk all night. But he slowly began passing out beside her.
 
It was exciting, to think about starting a new life, with the man who was her entire life. Anna smiled at Paul, as he spoke to her. She knew they'd want to keep him in the hospital for a few days, and she would stay with him as much as she could. She squeezed his hand a little as he kissed her neck, his lips brushing over her skin over and over again, making her heart pound inside of her chest. She loved him, absolutely everything about him.

She could feel relaxation sweeping over him, as he held her close, his head resting between her face and her chest, his lips pressed gently on her skin as he fell asleep. She moved her hand to the back of his neck, rubbing his neck and shoulders as he slept. He was her everything, and she couldn't wait to move in, make a home with him. She closed her eyes as she rubbed at his shoulders, whispering "I love you Paul" again, before falling asleep.
 
Paul spent several days in the hospital recovering as well as he could before they finally let him go. He was still a little sore, but he had healed well enough so that his health and life were no longer in danger. His face was still slightly bruised and scratched up, and anytime that he sat down or bent over, sharp pain would shock his side where he’d been stabbed. But the pain was lessening more and more every day. Paul could move normally and go about his daily routine with only slight discomfort. But Anna was there to support him and keep his mind off of the pain. She was his angel, and he was so happy to be taking the next step in their relationship.

It was a Tuesday evening, and Paul was busy packing things from his apartment into boxes. Paul had talked things through with his landlord, and his contract would come to an end on Thursday. He sat on the floor in front of several brown cardboard boxes, packing various folders of photographs as well as some of the smaller items he owned. Every time he put more stuff into a box, his excitement grew. He was officially moving in with Anna, and he wondered how this new situation would work out for them. He was very optimistic and he believed that they’d be able to make it work. He’d never lived with a girl before, let alone a girl that he was madly in love with.

Paul began thinking about everything that had happened between them. He thought about how he’d met her, the night that he stayed at her place, taking her to dinner, the first time they made love, and how Anna came to his rescue. They had been through so much in such a short period of time, but it all felt like it was meant to be. His whole apartment was quiet as he slowly continued to pack his things away.
 
Anna stayed with Paul as much as she could while he recovered in the hospital. She left on the weekend only to go home and shower and bring in the mail. She slept with him on the hospital bed in his arms each night, and brought him some movies and things to do to help pass the time. She could tell that while he was feeling better, his side still hurt when he moved, she could tell too that he tried to hide it from her, that he didn't want her to see him in pain.

About a week later, Paul was released from the hospital, and they went back to spending nearly every night together, going their own way to pack and make room for their new life together for a night or two. Anna was in her spare bedroom, which she had converted into an office, making room for Paul to share it with her. She'd bought a second desk, and a cabinet for him to store his photos and other papers. She smiled when she looked at the desk calendar, and saw that Thursday, circled in thick purple marker was only two days from then, Paul would be moving in so soon.

She looked at her office, now their office and smiled, turning off the light and walking into her bedroom to make space in her closet for his clothes. She moved her coats and off season clothes to the coat closet and the closet in their office. it was a small sacrifice she was more than happy to make. She couldn't wait for Paul to move in, to start their lives together.

She sat on her bed, looking at the picture of the two of them she'd framed and put on her night stand. She loved him, and she knew he was the one for her. Her house was quiet, something she'd never really noticed before, and realized it was because he was missing. She knew it would be a change, but a change for the better, and she couldn't wait.
 
Paul had finished packing all of his things on Tuesday night. He had to stay up late to get the work done, but he was eager to move in with Anna. It felt like he was cleaning out his locker at the end of high school. One chapter of his life was ending, but another more exciting chapter was beginning. A chapter that included the love of his life. He spent a lot of time thinking about how lucky he was. Growing up, almost every young man dreams of one day marrying a beautiful woman and being with her till they day he dies. Not every man would be that lucky. But Paul was beginning to get comfortable with the idea of having Anna as a daily part of his life forever. When Paul finished packing he went to bed. He relaxed under the covers for a while just staring up at the ceiling. He was thinking about Anna as he passed out.

Paul had taken a day off from work on Wednesday. Anna had left him a key, and he spent the majority of the day moving many of his boxes into her apartment. He unpacked a few things while Anna was at work, but not everything. He didn’t want to intrude into her space too quickly, and he wanted to discuss with her where he could put things. He stacked many of his packed boxes into their shared office. Anna and Paul had decided to build up to the moment when he moved in, and this meant seeing very little of each other over the course of Tuesday and Wednesday. He was looking forward to moving in tomorrow, but he had to admit that he was really missing Anna.

On Wednesday night, Paul’s apartment seemed completely empty. The walls were bare and he only had one box left. He tried to sleep in his bed again, but he wasn’t having much luck. She was on his mind, and she swam in his veins. Paul was addicted to Anna, and he wasn’t going to be able to sleep until he was next to her. He looked over at the clock and saw that it was 11:36 pm. Paul quickly got out of bed and dressed, grabbing the last box and sliding his key under his landlords door. He made his way downstairs and to his car, starting it up, and driving over to Anna’s place. Of course now it was their place. He smiled to himself as he pulled into the driveway, making sure the headlights were off and that Anna didn’t hear him approaching. He walked to the front door and waited. He knew she’d be in bed trying to sleep, and at a little past 11:59 pm he rang her doorbell. He waited…
 
After a bit more time making room for Paul's things, Anna slipped into sweats and a t-shirt that she'd slipped from Paul's dresser before they decided to see less of each other until Thursday. She smiled as she smelled his detergent and his cologne mixed in the fabric as she slipped it on and crawled into bed, looking at the picture of the two of them as she fell asleep.

Anna had given Paul a key to their home before they went their separate ways for the few days before he moved in. Wednesday morning she left for work, and knew he would be moving in that day. It was going to be odd tonight, to be alone in her house, surrounded by his things. After work, she went home and made herself dinner before looking around the house. She did her dishes and decided to look around. Their office looked cozy with his file boxes against the wall. She smiled looking at his desk and seeing the same picture she had on her night stand.

Everything Paul had added to her house to make it their home fit perfectly. He added vast movie collection to her small one, his clothes in the space she'd made in the closet. There were still boxes to be unpacked, but she wasn't at all worried, she knew everything would be absolutely perfect.

She got ready for bed early, changing once again into his shirt at 10:00. She got into bed and looked at the picture trying to sleep for nearly two hours. Her eyes moved to the clock realizing it was a minute away from midnight, Thursday, She'd finally be able to see Paul, the love of her life again today. She had arranged to have the afternoon off so she could be here when Paul arrived. She sat up quickly as the doorbell rang, and she looked at the clock, which was now exactly midnight. She moved to the door and looked out the small window. She couldn't help but smile as she unlocked the door and saw Paul, his smile beaming back at her. There he stood, holding a single box. It was Thursday now, the day he was going to move in. It wasn't what she had planned, but she couldn't have been happier. She smiled as he set his box on the table by the door, and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly, still being cautious for his side.

"I've missed you so much" She whispered, unable to stop smiling.
 
When the door opened and he locked eyes with Anna, the most joyful and excited smile came to Paul’s face. She smiled back at him and he knew it was official. This was a new stage for them. It was Thursday, and true to his word he was moving in with her. The relationship was quite serious now and Paul loved being with her this way. He felt an intimate connection with Anna. Paul casually and slowly stepped into the house and put his box down. Anna moved closer to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He moved his arms around her waist and pulled her in closer, hugging her tighter. He whispered back into her ear, “I’ve been missing you….so very very much. It hurt…”

Paul pulled back from her slightly and gazed into her eyes. After a moment of silence between them, Paul suddenly surged forward and pressed his body completely against hers, pushing her up against the wall. His strong arms came up under her thighs and lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist.”Anna…” He gasped her name. He firmly pressed his mouth against hers in a deep kiss. A moment later their tongues were dancing. Love, passion, and lust consumed him. He had gone without her for two whole days and he craved her touch…her smell…her taste. Their passionate kiss continued for such a long time, Paul groaning against her lips.
 
Anna smiled as he held her tight, leaning her against the wall as he wrapped her legs around his waist. She kissed up his neck and jawline before reaching his mouth, their lips parting, their tongues dancing. She moved her hands, on on the back of his head, the other on his shoulder, as they reunited after two long days apart. She felt his hands on her body sending an electric charge through her. If anything, two days without her perfect mate forced her to realize how much she needed him, loved him, craved him.

She looked into his eyes as they slowly ended their kiss. She breathed him in deeply, his mix of detergent and cologne, coffee and his favorite gum mixing to create his own, amazing scent that she'd smelled on his shirt for the last two nights alone in her bed.

"I never want to be away from you for this long" She whispered, kissing his neck. "I couldn't sleep, and you were always on my mind" She added, kissing him again, looking deeply into his amazing eyes.
 
Paul loved the feel and taste of her lips. He always had and he always would. When they pulled back from their kiss he took a moment to inhale her special scent as well. He could smell her perfume, the lotion she had put on, and her sweet smelling shampoo. “I don’t know if I could stand that again, Anna. You are my drug… Reality…my life…they just aren’t the same without you anymore. I have to have you. I was even a little tired tonight, up until I looked into your eyes just a few seconds ago.” He smiled and then moved his head back down to her neck. His lips kissed and nipped at her delicate flesh.

It was late, and they both realized that all they really wanted or needed at this moment was each other. Paul began to carry Anna back to her bed. A bed that was now theirs, or soon would be after they christened it with their first sexual experience as roommates. He grinned and continued to make out with her neck as he laid her back on the bed, his body immediately coming over hers. He moved back to her lips and kissed her passionately once more. “I can honestly say now that I’ve never truly loved anyone before. You are my first and only true love, Anna. And living with you like this..I just want to keep learning more. I want to know everything about you…everything.”

Paul reached down between them and grabbed the bottom of his shirt. He pulled the soft fabric up and over his head, tossing it away. He smiled down at her. His wound had healed quite a bit, but an obvious scar remained. Paul took Anna’s hand and gently guided it over the damaged flesh. He gazed into her eyes and spoke softly to her. “And don’t worry about this…I’m fine. This…this is nothing. I would give everything for you.”
 
Anna smiled as she felt Paul's lips and teeth on her neck, the spot he knew she loved to be toyed with. She leaned her head back against the wall as he continued, her pulse and breathing quickening as he held her, and kissed and nibbled at her neck. She loved him more than anything or anyone she'd ever known before. He really completed her, made her a more alive, better person than she ever thought she could be.

Anna held onto Paul as he carried her back into her bedroom, laying her gently in the middle of her bed. She smiled, watching him as he moved onto the bed, moving over her, his lips still on her neck as she arched her back beneath him. She moved her hand to the side of his neck as his lips moved up to hers, and they kissed more passionately than she ever remembered. She loved absolutely everything about this man, and realized that tonight was the first night of her life. She hadn't been truly living before she met Paul, and now, they were starting their lives together, exactly how it should be.

She watched as Paul pulled off his shirt, her eyes moving to his side. He was still bruised but he was healing, his wound no longer open, but still obviously freshly scarred, and sensitive. She looked up, into his eyes as he took her hand, moving it to his side, telling her he was fine, telling her things she already knew, but loved to hear again and again. Her eyes filled with tears once more, as her fingers ran over his scar. Even she had no idea why she would cry now. She loved Paul so much, he meant everything to her, her life was complete now, everything, absolutely everything was perfect. She smiled up at him as he wiped away her tears. "I love you Paul, you're the one, the only one for me, and I'm so glad it's you." She kissed at his chest and neck between each word. "You're amazing Paul, you're absolutely perfect for me"
 
Paul smiled a little when he saw Anna tear up. It wasn’t that he enjoyed seeing her cry, but he liked knowing just how passionate their relationship had become. She seemed both comfortable and giddy every time she was around him, and he thought that she looked adorable. He tensed up a little as Anna moved in closer to him, her lips kissing tiny wet trails along his neck and his chest. He closed his eyes and sighed, feeling Anna’s gentle touches move about his upper body. Paul’s muscular arms wrapped around her body and his hands slid down her back, then to her sides to grab the bottom of his shirt that she had been wearing. He slowly pulled the shirt up and over her head, exposing her perfect breasts.

His mouth took over once again on her bare shoulders and neck, sucking and kissing down lower and lower. His lips kissed over the soft globes over her breasts, and then suddenly his mouth covered one of her already erect nipples. His tongue swirled around it for a moment, then flicking back and forth against her. He hummed against the soft breast, his hands holding onto her waist as he began grinding his hips against hers. He stopped and pulled back, moving to the other breast now and repeating the process. His tongue teasing and pleasing her generous tits. Paul’s hand gently caressed and tickled up and down her sides. He could feel her body tense and relax with each touch, and he couldn’t help but wonder how wet he was making her.
 
Anna sighed contently as Paul's arms wrapped around her body, sliding his shirt off of her, exposing inch by inch her upper body. She looked up at Paul as he slowly began kissing and nibbling at her neck, moving downwards slowly, to her shoulder, her collar bone, her chest before reaching her breasts. She inhaled sharply as his lips and tongue moved over her left nipple. His tongue moving back and forth, drawing circles around it. She moaned a little as he hummed with his lips against her flesh. She watched as he did exactly the same process to her other breast, as his hands moved to her sides and his hips began grinding against her.

she smiled, slipping her thumbs through his belt loops to pull him closer to her as he continued kissing all over her upper body, before moving back up to her lips. She slowly brought her hands up, sliding them around his neck as his hands stayed at her sides. She could feel her panties getting wet with her arousal, and smiled, feeling a bulge growing against her thigh.
 
Anna’s moans had indicated to Paul that his tongue was indeed doing just as he’d hoped. He licked and sucked on her hardening nipples, sending little shockwaves of pleasure through her chest. Anna pulled at his pants, moving his kisses upwards again and eventually back to her mouth. He kissed her deeply again, savoring those familiar soft lips of hers. Their interaction had gotten Paul quite excited, and his hard bulge was grinding up against Anna’s thigh. She smiled at him, approving of his own arousal. He suddenly caught a whiff of Anna’s musky aroused scent and it drove him wild. He pressed his mouth against hers and grinded his bulge right up against her crotch.

He groaned against her lips, feeling the warmth between her legs. His hand slowly began sliding away from her waist and moving down across her tummy, his fingertips grazing along her skin the whole way until he reached the tops of her sweats. He pushed down a little more and he slipped up under them, working lower and down under her already wet panties. He sighed in contentment as his fingers began sliding up and down her hot wet slit. His fingers were now slick with her female fluids, and Paul slowly began pressing his fingers into her tight hole, working them deeper and deeper inside her. He kept his bare chest pressed against her tits as he gradually began to finger her pussy at a steady pace. His palm caressed her clit as he worked his fingers back and forth. His mouth dropped to her neck, kissing and biting her gently.
 
Anna smiled as she felt Paul move slightly so his hardening cock was against her crotch as he kissed her, grinding himself against her. She looked up into his eyes as he slowly slid his hands down her body, pulling her sweats down her hips a bit, before his hand slid into her panties. She moaned softly as she spread her legs a little more, looking up at him as his fingers slid up and down her slit, wet with arousal. The volume of her moans grew as his fingers slid inside of her, and found a steady rhythm to which he fingered her.

She moved her hands to the back of his neck and shoulder as his chest pressed against her, keeping her as close to her as he could. She kissed him all over once again, his forehead, his cheek, his lips, his chin. She loved touching him, kissing him, being with him, and she loved how he touched her, she loved when he kissed her, when he held her. She loved Paul and whispered it to him again as his lips moved to her neck, kissing and nibbling at her flesh.
 
Paul kept working his fingers in and out of her, feeling her warm wet pussy squeeze at them. She opened her legs to give him easier access and he smiled, pressing his digits deeper inside of her and curling them. She moaned loudly, her exclamations piercing the silence of the evening. Feeling her excitement added to his own arousal, and his erection was growing harder and longer. He couldn’t take it anymore, the buildup and anticipation too much for him. He needed to feel Anna now. As Paul slid his fingers out of her hot pussy, he locked eyes with Anna and stared at her. His breathing was heavy and his voice was deep as he spoke to her.

“Anna, I love you. But I need to fuck you so badly right now. It has been too long since I’ve felt you…I need it…please..” Lust and passion filled his eyes, and an animal-like instinct took over Paul’s body. His hands quickly moved to his pants and fumbled with the button and zipper until he undid them both. He leaned back down and kissed her, backing her up the bed until her back was against the headboard. He grabbed at her sweats, eagerly pulling them down and off of her smooth legs. Anna was in nothing but her panties now as they continued making out. He didn’t break their kiss as he began shifting his body, working his pants off of his hips and letting them fall off the side of the bed. “Mmm..Anna..your body is so hot…”

Paul’s thumbs hooked into her panties and quickly pulled them away. The full scent of her sex was now very apparent to Paul, and it made his head spin. His desire and instincts took over and he kissed back down her body, lower and lower until his lips were kissing directly over her clit. Paul got a good look at her pretty pink pussy lips. They were wet with her juices and he leaned forward to drag his tongue up her hot slit. He tasted her, loving every bit of her and needing more. “You are so wet. Did I do this to you baby?” He smiled up at her with a devilish grin, kissing her inner thigh. He suddenly pressed his face into her crotch, sliding his tongue deep up inside her moist walls and wiggling it frantically to massage her. But it didn’t last long and he quickly pulled back, teasing her.
 
Anna looked up at paul as he slowly slid his fingers from within her, and looked into her eyes, his voice deep, passionate as he spoke to her. She smiled at what he said as he fumbled with the button and zipper on his pants. She moved her hands to help him, freeing him from the fabric. She lifted her hips from her bed as he pulled down her sweats, tossing them to the floor near his pants. Her eyes locked with his as he moved her, so her back was against the headboard of her bed, his lips meeting hers again, kissing her as he pulled off her black lace panties with his thumbs.

As Paul began kissing down her body, Anna arched her back against the wooden headboard, and smiled as he continued moving down her body, his lips kissing at her clit and wet folds, his hands spreading her thighs. Her body trembled as his tongue slowly slid up and down her slit before slipping between her folds, and into her pussy. She smiled at his teasing words and moaned softly before answering. "Of course you did" She said smiling "You always do." She groaned in protest as he pulled his tongue from within her folds, kissing her inner thighs and looking up at her.
 
“Oh do I?” He smirked up at her and pulled back away from her on the bed, his eyes staying locked with hers. “Well then you won’t mind seeing what you’ve done to me, will you?” He reached down and slowly worked his soft boxer briefs off of his waist, revealing his hard aching cock to her. It pointed directly at her, a bit of precum glistening on the tip. Her legs were still parted slightly, and Paul could see exactly where he wanted to bury his shaft. All kinds of hot erotic thoughts passed through his mind as he moved closer to her again.

Paul opened her thighs up again as his body came between them. He pressed his chest against her tits again and buried his mouth against her neck, sucking hard and kissing her collarbone tenderly. His strong arms wrapped around her legs, taking control of her. Paul moved his hips forward until he felt his whole shaft resting against her warm wet folds. He let out a small groan and shiver ran down his spine. Anna knew how to bring out his bad side, and feeling her arousal only increased his desire to give her everything. He wanted to hear her moans. “Oh Anna…I’m gonna fuck you so hard tonight. I need to feel your pussy, baby.”

He brought Anna’s legs up and over his shoulders now, her thighs now crushing her soft perky tits. His cock remained resting against her pussy until he drew his hips back and aligned the head of his throbbing shaft up against her wet hole. He closed his eyes and groaned, already anticipating the coming pleasure waves. He pushed forward again and began grinding inch after inch up inside her tight pussy. Her cunt gripped and squeezed him hard as he penetrated her body with his shaft. He held her tighter and buried all of his dick into her up to the base, his balls now against her ass. “Oh fuck…Anna…your pussy is so tight…”
 
She smiled when Paul teased her, and nodded in response to his question, and watched as he pulled his boxers off of his body. His cock, pointing at her, the tip wet with his precum. She moaned softly as he wrapped his hands wrapping around her thighs and spreading them as his body moved between her thighs, his chest against hers as he kissed and nibbled at her collarbone. Her moans grew a bit louder as his cock slid against her wet slit. His words sent an erotic chill down her spine as he pulled his legs to his shoulders.

“Take me Paul” She responded smiling at him “I’m yours” She whispered “I want to feel you deep inside of me.” She moaned as her thighs pressed against her chest while he thrust deep inside of her, inch by inch until he was completely inside of her. Their moans of pleasure filling her bedroom as he remained inside of her, holding himself against her body.

“Oh Paul” she moaned as she looked up, into his deep, beautiful eyes, her hand moving to the base of his neck as he leaned down, their lips meeting again in a long, lust filled kiss, momentarily muting their moans.
 
Paul’s breathing was getting faster and growing heavier as his lust for her increased. She urged him on, wanting to feel him deep inside of her. He was more than happy to give Anna her wish. He grinded his hips against the bottom of her thighs, getting his cock as deep into her pussy as he could. His tip grinding against her cervix firmly. He groaned her name, feeling such an intimate connection with her. She trusted him to please her…not to hurt her…to take care of her. The feelings of love and lust began fueling a steady rocking of his body.

Paul’s hips began moving back and forth. Every time he reared back his head almost left her warm wet hole, but he immediately slammed forward again and drove up inside her again. He felt her tight pussy walls contract and pulse around his shaft as he fucked her. The squeezing sensations felt so good, and the only thing muffling Paul’s moans was his deep kiss with Anna. His thrusts rocked her whole body over and over again. “Anna…I’m going to give you everything. Everything that I have…you feel so good around me baby.”

He gripped her tightly and kept rocking against her, his hard cock throbbed inside her as she squeezed him. He clenched his jaw and focused on fucking her harder and faster. The headboard of the bed was now smacking against the wall every time Paul thrust into Anna’s tight pussy. His balls were slapping against her ass each time his cock filled her love hole.
 
Anna moaned softly as Paul found a steady pace at which to fuck her, his hips grinding against her body as he thrust into her tight pussy. She moved her arms around her, holding tighter onto him. She kissed at his neck between moans, their bodies fitting and moving together perfectly, like they had been made for each other.

She looked into his eyes deeply as he spoke to her, her body moving with each of his powerful thrusts. She moaned as he kissed her again, his cock pressing against her cervix with each inward thrust, her walls being rubbed by his width as he thrust both out and in.

She loved the feeling on his hands holding her tightly, his lips pressed tightly against hers as his hips ground against her, his cock deep within her walls. "Oh God Paul" She moaned "I love you so much"
 
“Anna…uhh God…I love you too…” Paul groaned back to her as he kept rocking. Everything about her was perfect. It felt as though her hot wet pussy was made just for his cock, and Paul continued to grind his shaft up into her to fill that void. She kept his eyes locked with hers, and every now and then Paul would lean down to lock mouths with her in another lustful kiss. Their tongues massaged one another’s, flicking and swirling in their mouths. Their lips vibrated from their moans and groans, tickling a bit as they continued their animal-like fuck session.

Paul felt that he was going to cum soon, but he wanted to please Anna. And he didn’t really want this to end. As hard as it was to stop himself, Paul pulled his manhood out of her pulsing hole, groaning a bit in disappointment. Anna looked up at him in confusion, wondering why he’d want to stop. He looked down at her and grinned, a bit of sweat forming on his forehead. “Don’t worry love…I’m not done with you yet….” With that Paul grabbed Anna’s hips and turned her over. She was now on her hands and knees with her arms and face resting against her soft pillows.

He positioned himself behind her, smiling as he leaned down and started kissing down Anna’s spine. His lips traveling lower and lower until he planted two kisses on her perfect soft ass. He could see her shiver and tense with his touches, and he was excited to see the affect he was having on his lover. Paul jerked at his shaft a couple times, already recomposing himself. “I hope you like being fucked from behind Anna…” Paul grinned as he used his fingers to spread her pussy lips again, bringing his tip up against her hole and immediately slamming to the hilt back inside of her. He gripped her waist and quickly fell back into another steady rhythm of fucking her. Paul was able to feel every part of Anna’s tight pussy from this position, and it all felt so wonderful. The head of his cock kissed her cervix over and over as he thrusted into her. His hand slipped down between them and found her hardened little clitoris. He began rubbing it frantically as he fucked her.
 
Anna smiled up at Paul as he ground himself against her, their mouths meeting again, their tongues sliding against one another’s. She moaned, pulling him closer as he stayed within her longer between his long, deep thrusts. She wiped his brow with the back of her thumb and softly nibbled at his lip.

She groaned softly as he pulled himself completely out of her wet hole, and smiled, reassuring her he wasn’t done with her. She felt his hands move to her hips as he carefully turned her over, so she was on her knees, with her hands and face against her pillow. She arched her back slightly and spread her legs.

Her body trembled as she felt his lips move slowly down her spine kissing her inch by inch, finally ending with two kisses on her ass. His lips against her flesh, slowly moving down her body was unbelievably intimate, and turned her on even more. “Oh Paul” She moaned loudly as he slowly moved his hands back to her thighs, his cock sliding completely inside of her, rubbing against her cervix. She ground herself against him as his hand moved to her clit, rubbing it between her fingers.

She loved him, she loved everything he was doing to her body. Everything about him was perfect for her.
 
Paul kept bucking and thrusting his long throbbing cock into Anna’s tight snatch. Her walls pulsed around him, sending little shocks of pleasure all throughout his body. He clenched his jaw and focused hard on pleasing her, maintaining control of the building sensations. Seeing Anna arch her back and feeling her muscles grip at his cock was a lot to take in. They were both completely absorbed into the moment, savoring the feel of one another’s sex. Every time he rocked up against her, Anna pressed her ass back against his thighs to work even more of his dick into her wet folds. Paul growled and groaned in response to this and pressed against her even harder, forcing Anna’s face against the pillow even more. He saw her gripping the sheets, and he knew that he was giving her everything that she desired.

Lust had taken control over his mind in the heat of the moment, and Paul reached out to get a firm grip on Anna’s golden locks. He held her hair tightly and pulled back on it as he fucked her, arching her back even more as he brought her head up. Paul voice was deep and rough as he spoke to her, his hips still slamming against her ass. “Your pussy feels so good Anna…I can tell you are enjoying this. And I can feel you fucking back against me.” He yanked her hair gently to get a moaned response from her. “Mmm. You want to make me cum…but I’m not going alone. I’m going to make you cum with me.” Paul was rocking Anna’s whole body with his thrusts. Her tits were swinging back and forth as they moved on her soft bed.

Paul began giving Anna sharp thrusts with his hard throbbing cock. He was hitting her g-spot over and over again. His fingers continued to skim over her clitoris, stroking and caressing her sensitive bud. “Oh fuck Anna…I’m gonna cum. It feels too good…. You gotta cum with me baby.” He could feel that Anna was close too. Her pussy was spasming and pulsing around him faster and harder, milking his shaft expertly. Paul was groaning louder and fucking her as hard as he could, massaging her soft inner walls with his growing cock. He could feel a stirring in his balls, and he knew this was it. Paul's hands had a strong hold on Anna's waist as he was so close to cumming inside her. “Oh God Anna…please..”
 
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Anna looked over her shoulder for a minute, to look at Paul, her hips moving with his thrusts as he held tightly onto her hips. She moaned louder as he held himself inside of her, moving his hips to grind himself inside of her. She felt herself growing close to her climax, and held tightly onto the sheets as the man she loved fucked her harder, both of them consumed deeply in passion and lust.

She felt his hand move to her hair, holding her blonde locks tightly, pulling as he fucked her. Her back arched further her head turned upward. She moaned loudly as he spoke to her, telling her he wasn’t going to cum alone. “Oh Paul” She moaned “I’m so close.” She moved her ass to rub against him with each thrust, forcing him deeper inside of her tight, wet pussy.

As Paul’s fingers moved to rub her clit, her hand joined him, their fingers skimming over one another’s as they focused on her swollen nub of flesh. She continued to clench and unclench around his cock, milking it as she grew ever closer to another amazing climax with Paul. She could feel him pulsing within her, throbbing as he grew closer, his breathing ragged, his grunts more frequent. His words, pulling her to cum, pleading with her to cum with him, finally forced her over the edge.

The instant she felt herself give in, releasing herself to her powerful orgasm, Anna felt Paul cum deep inside of her. She moaned loudly as her body trembled in absolute pleasure and passion. The intensity and intimacy of the moment pulled the two them even closer to one another as they came with one another. His shaft deep inside of her, filling her with his thick, warm cum as her own juices coated his cock mixed with his cum.

As they both came down from their orgasmic highs, and Paul slowly pulled out of her, Anna turned onto her back, leaning up and kissing him deeply before kneeling, laying him back on the bed. Starting at his forehead, she kissed inch by inch down his body, until she reached his cock. She looked up at him, as she slowly wrapped her full lips around his shaft, sucking softly.
 
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