[C] Evening Plans

Anton kept his fingertips pressed into Anna's hips. He lifted his waist up, wanting to feel his body sink into hers already.

Another flustered whine left his lips and he nodded his head, showing her he was willing to obey her so long as she gave him what he wanted. At this point, it was feeling more like a need than a want.

"C'mere, sit up."

She slid off his lap and pulled him to sit up and rest his back against the back of the couch. When he was situated, she moved back into his lap, her arms sliding around his neck.

She liked being close like this when she fucked someone.

"I'm all yours," she murmured against his lips.

"Does this mean I can fuck you now?" He asked impatiently, raising one of his eyebrows in suspicion.

He didn't want anymore surprises.

He just wanted to be inside her.

That wasn't too much to ask, was it?!

Her fingers ran through his hair, coaxing his head back so she could press lingering kisses to his throat.

"Mhmm," she hummed as she sucked a small patch of skin into her mouth.

Anna wasn't a hugely possessive person, but sometimes leaving a mark or two was nice.

It was incredibly frustrating to Anton how in control of herself Annalise was.

Incredibly frustrating and sexy, that is.

The less she seemed to need him, the more he wanted her.

He reached down with one hand and positioned his cock against her slit, pushing in slowly.

The feeling of her wrapping around him, made him groan out in pleasure, his eyes closing lightly.

Anna moaned lowly in Anton's ear as he pushed into her.

Her hips pushed downwards slowly with his upwards thrust and the arms around his shoulders tightened slightly. Nails bit into his back.

Anna's hips stopped moving and she stayed in place for a long moment, enoying the feel of him pressed inside of her before she shifted her thights apart slightly and began to thrust her hips.

Anton had no intention of just sitting there and letting Anna do all the work over the top of him.

With every downward push, he thrust up into her, rocking his entire length inside of her warmth.

The nails biting into his back was a welcomed pain.

Anna gave little moans as she slowly scratched up Anton's back.

Nails was something Anna used a lot during sex. Good sex with her usually meant that her partner's back looked like a cat had gotten to it.

With one hand still planted on Anna's hip, Anton let his other hand smooth up her side and then run through her naturally curly hair, feeling the tight spirals spring between his fingers.

The soft caress of her sweet breath on his burning skin, the quiet gasping sounds she made with every up and down movement, the thin layer of sweat on her body, it was all of those little things he'd retain in his memory when thinking back on this intimate moment.

The light touch of his hand smoothing up her spine, over her back and into her hair was met with small shifts in her body, leaning back slightly against his hand, head tilting back as his fingers teased through her hair.

A little moan sounded deep in the back of her throat. She loved people playing with her hair.

Her fingers curled in his light hair and gave it a firm tug.

Anton gave a low growl when his hair was pulled, but it wasn't out of discontent.

He liked the way she handled him roughly. He liked the dominance she showed over him. And he liked giving her that dominance.

Yeah he could easily pin her down and take control if he wanted to. But it was so much more thrilling to submit himself to her and let her be in charge.

He gripped onto a fistful of her hair and pushed her face down, forcing himself into a deep kiss as much as he can.

Anna quite happily threw herself into the kiss, nails biting into his shoulders as she worked her hips a little faster against his.

Her teeth scraped roughly against his tongue as she tugged his hair again.

Then she trailed little kisses across his cheek and to his ear. Her tongue flicked out over his lobe.

The hand on her hip moved back around to her rear, groping it a few times.

He then slid his hand further and started to tease Anna's anus with one of his fingers. He knew better than to shove it in since it wasn't lubricated. Instead he just toyed at the entrance, probing ever so slightly before pulling back.

All the while he didn't stop thrusting up into her womanhood.

The fingertip brushing over her anus drew a loud groan from the woman.

Her teeth sank firmly into Anton's earlobe as her hips bucked out of rhythm, pressing back against his finger as he teased her with gentle touches.

Anna pressed an apologetic kiss to his earlobe before pulling back and reaching around to grasp the hand at her ass. She coaxed up away from her body and drew it up between them. Meeting his eyes, she pulled his hand upwards and pressed one of his fingers into her mouth. She gave it a little suck then curled her tongue around it.

Anton's stomach tensed when she bit down on his earlobe, and he let out a very soft grunt.

That had hurt a little bit more than the scratching and hair pulling.

But after the initial shock it left a warm sensation that he found he very much liked.

He smirked as she sucked on his finger.

"Yeah I know how you like to be fucked in both holes at once." He said in a husky voice between breaths.

She nibbled the tip of his finger as she pulled it out of her mouth.

"Double the penetration, double the fun."

She leaned in to kiss him lightly. "Shame you don't have two penises. That would be fun."

Anton leaned up and bit down on her bottom lip, taking into a rough kiss to get her to stop talking.

He bounced his thighs as he pushed up into her, wanting to make it so that she'd fall down on his cock as he rose his hips.

His breath came out in jagged pants in between the deep kisses.

Lustfully he used one hand to grip onto her ass and spread it. He then forced his digit inside with vigor, fucking her from the front and the back.

The rough kiss wasn't quite so effective as Anton would have hoped. As soonas Anna realised what he was doing, she giggled.

A giggle which was cut off with a loud gasp as the act of bouncing his thighs pressed hers apart and she lost her footing, thighs sliding apart and body sinking down on his.

She buried her face in his neck and moaned loudly as her nails bit deeper into his skin.

That loud moan was accompanied by quieter ones as Anton's finger pushed into her.

She gripped his shoulders as she pushed her knees back under herself.

With one hand busy fingering Anna's rear, Anton let his other hand explore the rest of her body freely.

He caressed her thighs, hips, back, breasts, pert nipples, and neck. He couldn't get enough of her smooth skin and soft, feminine curves.

With both of them breathing heavily and faces flushed from the heat, they were getting a nice workout from fucking in with so much energy.

Anton always felt that the greatest sex was the kind that made his entire body feel amazing.

This was the best sex he'd ever had.

Her whole body reacted to the heat of his hand caressing her. Her thighs trembled, back arched, her voice quivered with moans, her nails raked over his shoulders.

"Oh, fuck, Babe," she moaned into his ear.

Her nails raked over his shoulder and chest, scraping over his nipple before dropping to her stomach. Her hand stroked over the slight bulge of her stomach as it descended to stroke her clit in the fevered rhythm of their thrusting hips.