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Anne rested her head against Ann’s shoulder, the younger woman had wrapped an arm around her waist, preventing her from swaying around as she slept. The car ride would have been a short 20 minutes, were it not for the weather, bad traffic and a car accident all rolled into one. Ann lets out a small chuckle as Anne rolls over, pressing her cheek further into the blonde’s body.
“So needy…” She chuckled softly, fingers combing the brown hair.
“Miss Walker?”
Ann looks up at the rear mirror.
“Ma’am, I apologize,” Thomas says sheepishly, “but we’ve just cleared traffic and should be arriving in 10 minutes.”
“Thank you, Thomas. I’ll wake her soon.”
Ann allows herself to indulge in the image a while longer, her fingers carefully stroking the sharp cheekbones as her eyes travelled to Anne’s slightly parted lips. She spots some remnants of drool at the corner, stifling a small laugh as her thumb instinctively flew to the corner of Anne’s mouth, sweeping the glistening spot.
“Anne?” Ann whispers tentatively.
The older woman groaned a little, and Ann felt strong hands pulling her waist closer as Anne mumbled something incoherent into her shoulder.
“So needy…” Ann teased again, before pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
“I heard that…” came Anne’s slightly muffled voice. She pulls away from Ann’s shoulder, looking up at the younger woman with her sleepy eyes. Anne’s hand travelled to the crook of Ann’s neck, pulling her in for a kiss.
“Mm…” Anne smirked, “I feel so much better now.”
Ann shakes her head amusedly, the corner of her lips turning up into a grin as she tugged Anne’s collar, pulling her in for a fierce kiss. In the heat of passion, Anne felt the younger woman’s fingers trailing down to her waist, desperately gripping her hips as she attempts to pull Anne closer.
“Anne…” Ann gasped between kisses as she lifts her hips off the leather seat, thighs squeezing together for some relief.
Anne lets out a small groan before catching herself. Reluctantly, she pulled away from Ann’s lips, her breathing harsh and quick as she widens the distance between them. A deafening silence grew between them as Anne’s brown eyes trailed to the younger woman’s lips, where she had just kissed so fervently. She eyed the pale skin on her neck, fixating on the pulse point as she feels her own heart hammering loudly in her chest. Anne licked her own lips as she trails her sight back up to Ann’s blue orbs; gone were the innocence that lay behind those eyes, they were now overtaken by passion and lust as Ann bit her lip in anticipation, her nimble fingers playing around with the buttons on Anne’s shirt.
As soon as the car came to a halt, Anne tumbled out, grasping Ann’s hand as both of them laced their fingers, speeding their walk across the pavement and into the lobby. The concierge greeted them with a short bow as his colleague waited patiently inside the penthouse elevator, holding the doors open.
“You can go,” Anne nearly barked as soon as they entered the elevator, trying very hard to contain herself. The bell boy hurriedly dashed out for fear of the CEO’s wrath.
Once the doors closed, Anne was taken by surprised as her back hit the corner of the elevator. Ann pressed her lips against Anne’s, tongue slipping in between her teeth as she kissed her. Hands pulling desperately as her shirt, untucking them from her pants, fingers making quick work of the buttons from her collar as she grins into the kiss. Anne sneaks a peek as she feels the elevator coming to a slow halt, the doors opened directly to her penthouse. Her hands travelled to the underside of Ann’s thighs; fingers wrapped tightly around the muscle as she effortlessly hauls her against her waist. Ann gasp at the sudden movement, a rush of heat flooding between her thighs as she felt her core rubbing against her own jeans.
“Anne…” She whispers breathlessly, peppering kisses all over her face as the older woman carried them across her living room.
Anne stumbled slightly as she felt Ann nibbling the tip of her earlobe, “Darling, we won’t make it to the bedroom if you keep doing that.” Anne gave firm squeeze at Ann’s round curves, “behave, won’t you?” Biting back a laugh as she felt the younger woman twitched against her, cheeks flushed.
Within seconds, Anne had carried them up a short flight of stairs, heading straight to her bedroom. She kicks the door shut with the edge of her boot, moving carefully across the bedroom as she was delightfully distracted by Ann resuming her kisses. She plops herself down on the edge of the bed, settling Ann between her thighs as she eagerly responds to the affections.
Tongues slipping between them, fingers grasping Ann’s hair as she steadied the younger woman with her free hand. Breaking away from the kiss, Anne trailed her lips down her neck, sucking gently against her pulse point. Ann gasped as she threw her head back, allowing Anne more access, her hips unconsciously grinding against her strong thighs. Anne kissed her way down to Ann’s chest, feeling the soft flesh peeking out of her bra. She pulled away; cheeks flushed with heat as her eyes found Ann’s. She swallowed thickly as she takes in the slightly dishevelled look on Ann; those bright blue eyes staring right into her soul, often rendering her speechless.
“Can I…” Anne asked, almost shyly as her eyes darted to Ann’s chest, smooth flesh still restrained by a black bra.
Eyes watering slightly as Ann reached behind Anne’s neck, gingerly stroking the base of her hair. “Oh Anne…” She whispers almost breathlessly, blinking away the tears before they could cloud her vision of Anne. She wants to remember this forever; her own messy blonde curls falling all over the place, Anne’s possessive arm around her waist, the slick heat between her thighs soaking her underwear, Anne’s fingers trailing patterns beneath her collarbone, and those large brown eyes staring back at her, promising nothing but the whole world.
“Yes…”
Ann sighs, eyes closing in bliss as Anne’s nimble hands easily removed her bra.
“Yes…” She hissed as Anne’s lips found her nipple, tugging it lightly.
“Oh gods…” Ann bit her lip, arching her back as she felt Anne’s tongue flick against her harden nipple. The older woman smirked against her breast, revelling in the moans and whimpers as she alternated between licks and bites.
“A-Anne…” She groaned softly, fingers gripping the base of Anne’s skull as she held her close.
With a firm grip, Anne flipped them over against the bed, swiftly placing a pillow under Ann’s head as she carefully laid the woman down. Anne wasted no time as she unbuckled Ann’s jeans, tugging them from her hips, pulling the thick fabric all the way out before tossing it to the side. Anne could barely hold back her grin as she takes in an almost naked Ann, writhing wantonly against her sheets, mewling for release. Ann whined impatiently as her own hand snaked down her chest, fingers edging to her underwear as she soon slipped past her own fabric, desperate to reach her clit. She barely rubbed the swollen bunch of nerves before a firm hand gripped her wrist, yanking it away from her destination.
With a wicked smirk, Anne gathered the other wrist, pinning them above her head as she pressed her clothed body against Ann’s naked one.
“So needy…” Anne’s lips hovering against her neck as she repeats those words.
“Yes!” Ann nearly sobbed as she strained against Anne’s grip, her body arching itself as she thrusts her hips against Anne’s, “please… Anne… I need…”
“Oh, my love…” Anne cooed, her palm reached for Ann’s rib cage as she traced the heated skin soothingly, steadying her breathing, “I want you to keep your hands where they are. Can you do that for me, darling?”
Ann nodded frantically; she’d agree to anything Anne wanted if it meant her getting a release. Anne pressed a chaste kiss to her lover, pulling away quickly but before Ann could whine at the loss, she felt the older woman’s lips nibbling at her collarbone. Anne littered kisses across her chest; sucking, biting and licking every inch of Ann Walker. She gives a quick squeeze at Ann’s wrists before releasing them and found herself satisfied as they remained where they were.
Brown hair sweep across Ann’s abdomen, tickling her slightly as lips grazed the edge of her hip. Ann shuddered in anticipation, wetness pooling between her heated core as she gripped the sheets above her head.
“Anne…” She whined, unabashed at how wanton she sounded.
“Hmm…?” Anne hummed lightly as she settled between her lover’s thighs, hands pulling at each knee as she carefully spreads her.
“Oh…” Ann jerked as she felt cool air seeping beneath her underwear, brushing slightly against her slick heat.
“Yes, my love?” Anne leans casually against her thigh, eyes gaze lovingly at her Ann.
“Good lord…” Ann huffed indignantly as she raised her head from the pillow, only to see the charming smile on Anne’s face, “… you are such a tease…”
Anne dips her head, muffling her laughter against Ann’s thighs. She pressed a kiss to her knee, slowly working her way up towards her inner thighs, fingers reaching for the waistband of her already ruined underwear. With a firm grip, she tugs it down slowly, exposing her sex to the cool air. Ann hissed at the sensation, fingers now gripping the side of her pillow as she falls back down against the Egyptian cotton.
“Fuck…” And fuck, indeed, as Ann’s hips jerked forcefully when she felt two fingers dipping into her soaking core, easing themselves into her. A thumb brushed against her sensitive clit, eliciting a whimper from her lips. Her breathing soon became intense as she started to buck against Anne’s fingers, eager to set a faster rhythm.
Spotting a mischievous smirk, Anne tightened her hold against her hips, pinning them down against the bed. With her fingers fucking Ann ever so slowly, she removed her thumb from her clit, only to replace it with the flat surface of her tongue.
“Oh…!” Ann’s eyes snapped opened as she quivered and writhe against the sheets; she tried bucking her hips but found that she was easily pinned down by the older woman’s forearm. Anne started to lick more fervently, purposefully targeting her nether regions as she savours the sweet taste of her lover. She tentatively flicks her tongue against her clit, eliciting another jerk from Ann. She pushed her fingers deeper, just past her knuckles, relishing another breathless moan from the younger woman before pulling them out completely. Ann cries at the sudden loss of contact, her body arching against Anne’s hold; Anne had wound her so tight like a bow string, she was close… so fucking close.
Anne steadies Ann’s hips again as she inched closer, moving into a comfortable position. Her arm was almost aching as she held down her lover’s hips; she knew Ann was already close, for she had wound her so tight, pushing her to the very edge but not allowing her the release she so desperately needed.
Not one to waste any time, Anne dives back in; tongue licking, teeth nipping, lips kissing, every inch of her thoroughly explored and worshipped. Ann gasped as the sensations, her sensitive clit finally getting the attention it needed as she felt her core starting to tighten. Her breaths became quick and laboured, fists gripping the pillow as nails plunged deep into the cotton, almost tearing it at the seams.
“A-Anne…” She cried out, hips straining against Anne’s ministrations.
Anne focused on licking the bundle of nerves, running her tongue across the sensitive pearl as she speeds up her assault. Without any warning, Anne slips two fingers into her lover, pushing them deep past her knuckles. Ann clenched hard at the welcomed intrusion, lips crying out again as she was filled to the brim. Her fingers relentlessly drilling into Ann as she latched her lips against her clit, sucking roughly. Ann’s back is arched, her hips digging against Anne, her core tightly wound with every thrust pushing her to the edge.
“F-fuck… I-I’m…”
Ann came with a cry; she writhed and trembled, body convulsing as her release surged through her core. Anne slowed down her ministrations, alternating gentle licks between her clit and nether regions as she carefully stilled her fingers in Ann. The younger woman shuddered as powerful aftershocks wracked through her body, her core tightening and releasing at the same time. Anne delicately eased a finger out, stilling the one inside for a while as she waits for the aftershocks to lessen, before removing her finger completely.
Ann raised her hand weakly, a grin spreading across her face as Anne crawls up from below, lips soon found each other as Ann tasted herself on her lover.
“You are so fucking amazing,” Anne murmured as she kissed her forehead. “My love…” She smiles as she peppered kisses along Ann’s jaw.
Ann hums in delight as she relishes being worshipped by her lover. Strong hands slip under her knees as Anne cradled her tired body against her chest. The older woman scoots back a little, bringing both of them under the covers. With a bit of strength returning to her, Ann turns to her side, she inches closer to Anne, shifting lower as she kissed the underside of Anne’s jaw before resting her forehead against her chin. Within moments, she felt the possessive arm pulling her closer, resting protectively against her lower back. As sleep was beginning to overtake Ann’s eyes, her lover splayed her palm against the bare back, fingers moving gently as they drew random patterns across the smooth flesh.
“I love you.” Anne says softly, eyes full of hope as they gazed lovingly at the messy blonde in her arms.
Ann hums against her chin, a smile spreading across her lips.
“I love you too…” She mumbles tiredly, eyes already closed as she allows Anne’s soothing touches to lull her to sleep.