HiT 149: Anna Brookes First Chapter (24 page)

“Good” she replies. Holy hell, even her voice is sexy. She lifts an eyebrow at me whilst I sit next to her where that slimy guy was sitting. The only part of our body that is touching is our knees and it’s sending me crazy, I’m becoming delirious with her body and her face and those lips. Good god those lips, full and plump and soft and perfect. It’s taking everything in my power not to grab her, hitch her dress up and fuck her over this bar stool. She eyes me up and down and her eyes settle on my cock for a second too long and I don’t mind it at all.

“I’m Ben Pearson,”
yes baby girl I am going to fuck the hell out of you tonight, I’m going to make you scream my name.

“Anna Moore,” she says as I’m watching her mouth. If I keep staring like this I’m going to fucking come in my pants.

I lean right into her ear and ask “What are you drinking?” My hard on is starting to get really uncomfortable now. Once I’m so close to her ear I can smell her and all I want to do is devour her.
Sweet like apples.

“Jack, straight up” She almost says in a whisper. I groan because she is fucking perfect.

I lean in closer and huskily say “One drink then we go back to my hotel room.”
shit
. Why the hell did I suggest my damn hotel room? Doesn’t matter, I just want to be inside her. Her drink arrives and I stand up impatiently waiting for her to throw it down so we can go. I don’t even think the glass hits the bar and I have her up and out of there heading outside. There is a weird electrical current where our hands are entwined, I look down in case someone has doused us with petrol and set my hand on fire. “How???” I’m left speechless not knowing what exactly is going on. What is this woman doing to me? I’m going insane.

“Wait, where is your hotel?” I don’t really hear the question because all my head can do is think about being near her, on her, in her.

“The Hilton one block over” I’m not letting her go and I have no idea why she asked that stupid arse question.

“I’ll meet you there. I don’t want to leave my car here so I’ll drive over and park under the hotel. What room number are you?” she indicates towards her car and it’s a Roadster Mercedes.
Fucking hot
. I wonder if I can bend her over the hood and fuck her hard on it.
Hot
.

I pull out the spare door card and I put it in her petite hand. “Room 147” I say to her. I just can’t help this animal attraction I am feeling towards her. I grab her and start kissing her, not gentle and sweet but rough and urgent. I grab the back of her head and keep her in place to where I want my and her tongue and mouth to be; Anna is not resisting, she’s actually moaning which encourages me to keep going. My left hand slowly makes its way down to her right hip and I pull her closer to me, my hard on pressing into her covered pussy. She bites on my lower lip and that almost pushes me over the edge. Holy hell I’m about to come! How can this woman make me so hot for her? My cock has not calmed down since I lay eyes on her. Anna pulls away and looks up at me with a lustful expression. Her eyes telling me we are in for a great night! Tonight is one night I don’t want to sleep, all I want to do is make her come over and over and over again all night long. In the shower, on the bed, over the lounge, up against the wall. Everywhere I can, I will take her. I turn to leave her but turn back immediately almost pleading with her, “don’t be late, you have 10 minutes” and I almost bolt to the hotel room to wait for her.

I get into the room and call Emily straight away. “What the hell happened to you Ben” she sounds worried.

“I’m waiting in the hotel for her. Do not bother me for the next 24 hours Emily, you and Claire take care of anything that presents itself. Do NOT DISTURB ME” I’m talking very loudly and clearly and don’t give Emily the chance to respond before I hang up and put my phone on silent. I still need it on, but I won’t be answering any calls tonight.

I take my shoes and socks off and take the cuff links off that Mom and Dad bought me for my last birthday before they died. I roll the sleeves up to my elbows and I hear the door. She’s not even inside the door when I have her pegged up against the wall, there’s just something about her that I can’t help myself with. Never have I felt this passionate connection with a woman before. It’s like I cannot get enough of Anna. I really do not want to slow down, I have to have my mouth and my hands all over her body.
I just can’t get close enough
. I can’t wait to be inside her, I’m pressing myself up against her letting her know that I want her. She rips my shirt, I mean she rips the fucking thing off me. The buttons are god knows where, she is attacking me with as much heat and vigour as I am attacking her. I unzip her dress and push it off her shoulders. My need for her is incorrigible and extreme to the point of being lustfully wild. She already has my zipper down on my pants and I kick them off onto her dress. I stand back and look at her and holy fuck, I think I’m going to have a heart attack; she’s wearing this tiny piece of black lacy material and her bra matches it and is see through. “You are a beautiful woman Anna. What you have done to me tonight is....” It’s impossible to even finish that sentence. She’s just amazing and sexy and fascinating and enticing. I pounce on her like a hunter pounces on its prey and she returns the reverence with the same ferocious need. I rip her panties off her and throw them somewhere and my hands are undoing the clasp of her bra quickly and easily. She pushes my boxers all the way down and I pull at her bringing her thighs up around my waist. Anna is pushing herself onto me and I’m almost coming just because she has this urgent need to be satisfied. She’s a woman who knows what she wants and that turns me on like nothing else. I’ve never met anyone like Anna Moore in my life.

“Wait,” she starts, “you need a condom” What the fuck, why the hell didn’t I think of that.

“I don’t have one” Shit shit shit shit shit. I’m still kissing her neck and licking it, but I’m going to have to stop. Fucking stupid condoms.

“I do” what the hell. She is amazing and she is my equal. Holy hell Anna is fucking hot. She climbs off me and in a flash is back with the condom; she hands it to me and I rip the packet open and slide it on my very hard cock. I don’t think I’ll be lasting long but hell I’m going to try. All I know is I want to be buried in her for as long as possible tonight, and tomorrow. I don’t give Anna a second to respond, I have her pushed up against the wall and I pull on her thighs as she wraps herself around me. I push deep inside her and almost come undone straight away.

“Anna” I’m moaning and my heart is about to bounce out of my fucking chest. “You’re so beautiful.”
Baby girl you really are just beautiful
and wet and fucking tight.

Her lips are all over my mouth and my neck; she lets out a feral moan and says, “Shut up and fuck me harder.” Anna’s mouth is finding mine with more determination. I lean her back against the wall a bit harder securing her in the spot and I bring one arm around and start rubbing her clit. “Faster and harder”. Her words cause that tightening around my balls

“Anna, I’m close. You need to come now.” I’m working her clit hard and I’m struggling to keep myself back. I feel her tight wet pussy tightening around me and clamping down, she erupts around my cock and I’m so close myself. Three more thrusts up and I have never come so hard. I don’t think I can hold on to her anymore so I gently put her down and go into the bathroom. I close the door and lean up against the vanity unit. I look at myself in the mirror and my entire body is flushed and I’m literally shaking, my legs can barely support my own body. What spell has this woman put me under? All I want to do is go again. I’ve just taken the condom off and thrown it in the trash and I want to dive into her pussy. I want to lick her clit and I want to watch her as she comes on face, OMG I need to calm down before I come again in the bathroom without Anna.

I clean myself up and go back out into the room and Anna is now lying face down on the bed with the sheet just around her sexy delectable arse. Her hair is splayed out on the pillow and her eyes are focussed on me. I walk as steady as I can and get into bed with her. She’s smiling at me but there’s something in her eyes that tells me she’s a keeper of secrets. I wonder if she can see the secrets I’m hiding too. I lean over and kiss her and I bring my hand up running it through her silky smooth locks. She really is exceptional and just so perfect. “Where are you from Anna Moore?” I’m playing with her hair and running my hand gently up and down her back. She says she’s from Florida but her answer is very robotic, I don’t believe her but I don’t press her for any more information. Anna asks me to tell her something about me.

I think about that for a few seconds and I tell her about my sisters and my life,
well part of it
. I start kissing her shoulder, my body now almost hovering over her body. I continue talking as I’m kissing her and she’s letting out small moans enjoying what I am doing to her. My cock is rock hard again and it almost can’t wait to be inside Anna again.”I’m the Police Chief over at St Cloud,” I continue saying as I’m kissing her but something happens. She stops and her body shuts down. Her eyes glass over and there is no expression on her face at all. “What’s wrong Anna?” shit, don’t tell me she hates cops.

“You live in St Cloud and you’re the Police Chief over there? Wow, I actually know of St Cloud. Once I passed through there for work. I was on my way to Minneapolis and stopped by St Cloud. It’s a lovely place, very quiet by looks of things” Has Anna just had a case of verbal diarrhoea? She stops herself from talking but that mask has not slipped off her face. She quickly and quietly gets up and locks herself in the bathroom. I hear the shower running and she’s in there for a fair while, I keep my eye on the clock, 10 minutes pass. Then 15 minutes pass. I go and knock on the door to see if she’s ok or needs anything and I get no response. I go and lay back down and the shower finishes soon after. She comes back out in a towel and I’m looking forward to round number 2 with her.
And round 3 and round 4 and as many rounds as we can go.

“Thank you for a lovely time Ben.” What the hell? Back up baby girl! She starts reaching for her dress. I’m lying there with a bewildered and shocked look on my face.
What just happened?
I literally am speechless. “It really has been great. I very much enjoyed myself,” she continues. I sit up in bed, because this is not ending like this, what the hell. Did I fall down the rabbit hole and I am in a dream or should I say a fucking nightmare?

She leans down and her lips are almost on mine, the heat radiating from our mouths is undeniable, she bends that little further and our mouths meet and are all over one another. I grab her and pull her towards the bed because I don’t want her to leave, not now not ever. She breaks the kiss and pulls away from me. “What? Please you don’t have to leave. Have dinner with me tomorrow night. Please” I’m clutching at straws. I just want her to stay so I can be with her and get to know her. “Anna, I really like you. You can’t tell me you don’t feel what I’ve been feeling. There’s something magical about us. There’s a spark that just keeps jumping every time I touch you. It’s like we fit together. Tell me you feel it. Tell me I’m not imagining it. This is crazy Anna.” This is fucking crazy because I have never felt this. My hands find my hair and I’m tugging at it like crazy, that happens every time I’m nervous about something. “Just, don’t go Anna. I’ve never felt like this for any one in my life. What we have....” I look into her beautiful eyes and she’s fighting it herself. Her eyes aren’t glassed over any more, they look sad, lost and conflicted.

She straightens her back and that damn mask is back on her, all feelings and emotions have now left her eyes and beautiful face. “Goodbye Ben,” and with that she turns to leave.

I grab her shoulders and push her up against the door, “You can’t deny this Anna,” I start giving her light kisses up and down her jaw avoiding her mouth that is now hard pressed into a thin line. “Please give me your number.” I try to keep her here by showing her how much I want her; I am begging her to stay here with my words and my body. She pushes me away and opens the door and leaves.

The most perfect woman has just walked out on my life as quickly as she waltzed in and it feels like I’ve been kicked in the chest. I lean up against the door with my forehead pressed on the cold wood. I try to regain my breathing.

My damn phone starts vibrating against the table.

“WHAT?” I shout down the line.

“Boss, we have a problem”.........