Page 8 of My Hope


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“Let’s go.”

Wilder grabbed my hand. He was quite a bit bigger than my small 5 foot 2 self. His giant hand engulfed my much tinier one, but they fit perfectly, and we walked out into the night air together. It was getting late, we had talked for so long, or at least I did. He paused outside the doorway of the restaurant. Wilder looked down into my eyes and tucked my hair behind my ear. There was a struggle in his eyes as if he was unsure what to do.

This was the perfect first date, and yeah maybe there were a few moments that made me pause, but I had a gut feeling. I closed my eyes and pushed up on my tiptoes. I kissed him, gently. A small kiss. I opened my eyes and Wilder looked down at me in shock.

Maybe my gut feeling was wrong. God, how could I be so dumb? I never make the first move, why would I do that now? Dropping down on my toes, I dropped my hand from his.

Wilder gave me the slightest smile, twisted his hands into my hair, and kissed me back. A kiss so deep it took my breath away. His tongue edged at my mouth, waiting to be let in. The whiskey from dinner danced along our tongues as they intertwined, and the taste sent a thrill through my body. Wilder’s hand ran down my back and pulled me in close. The hardness in his jeans pressed against me. His mouth left mine and whispered, “Anna.” Never had my name felt so beautiful. He grabbed my hand and guided me down the sidewalk. Away from the car and the restaurant.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“I have an apartment about a block away.” He stopped and looked at me. “Would that be okay?”

For any other date, I would wait. That’s what a sensible person like me would do. But damn, this guy had already stolen my heart, even if I tried to keep it, I was not sure I could. And all I wanted at this moment was to actually have his mouth go down on me for real, not just in my imagination. “Yes.”

His apartment was in a pretty fancy building. A doorman opened the front door for us and we headed straight for the elevator. Wilder put the card in and pressed the button for the 15th floor, the top floor. He turned to look at me and picked me up. My legs wrapped around his waist and my hands grabbed the back of his neck. Wilder bent down to kiss me, hard and passionately. His hands slid up underneath my shirt, running along the underside of my bra. The door to the elevator opened behind us. Wilder kissed down the side of my neck, biting the tip of my ear, and still holding me made his way into the apartment. He carried me to the bedroom and lay me down on the bed. The room was dark with large windows which let in the light of the city and street lamps below. As my eyesight adjusted I could see Wilder at the foot of the bed. He had taken off his shirt, and although I could feel the muscles when he carried me, in the low light, they looked amazing.

“Arms above you’” Wilder ordered, his voice deep and commanding. I raised my arms above my head. Wilder slipped my shirt over my head and unlatched my bra. My breasts spilled out and I ached for him to kiss me again. I reached for him, but he grabbed both of my wrists in one hand and held them above my head. “Don’t move.”

Wilder leaned down and took my nipple in his mouth. He sucked and rolled it with his tongue and bit down gently. Oh my God. I was so wet and he hadn’t even touched me down there yet. Wilder took my heels off and pulled my jeans off of me. He slowly crawled back up over me and gave me a small kiss. Every move was slow and deliberate.

“Anna, remember. Don’t move.”

I was feeling a little nervous. He was in complete control and he knew it. The sensations and feelings that were rolling through my body were more intense and better than anything I had ever felt.

His fingers glided over my swollen pussy, not entering despite my whimpers and pleas. Rubbing and massaging in circles, back and forth. “Do you like that?” Wilder whispered.

I nodded. My eyes held closed as I concentrated on the building pressure at my core; I was trying to stay still. His fingers stopped right at my opening. “Anna. Do you like it?” His voice was rough and I opened my eyes. He locked eyes with me. There was a fire in his look. “Tell me.”

The pulse in my clit was pounding. “Yes,” I replied. “I like it.”

Wilder slid down my body and put my legs on his shoulders. The tip of his tongue gently glided over my hardening clit. My hips moved, begging him to do more. Both of his hands grabbed my hips as he licked and sucked and I edged closer and closer toward a climax. “No. Don’t stop.” I gasped. I laced my fingers through his hair and Wilder stopped.

He leaned over me with a smile. “I said, don’t move Anna.”

Wilder rolled me over. A sound of a zipper opening and a rip of a condom wrapper felt loud in the tense atmosphere. The bed dipped behind me. Wilder’s hands grabbed my hips and pulled me up to my knees. “You are so wet.” One hand was still on my hip, a finger slid in and I moaned. His fingers slid in and out, slipping in a second finger i focused on the sensations building and the wet sound of my juices sliding. A third finger. In and out, the pace quickened. My moans grew louder. “Let me hear you, Anna,” Wilder growled beside my ear.

“Please, God. I am almost there.” My orgasm grew stronger.

Wilder pulled his fingers out. “Use my name.” His cock thrust in and I screamed his name out.

It was big, I could feel it stretching me. The pain only served to make my orgasm that much stronger. Wilder had one hand holding my hips up and one hand pushing my body down into the mattress. He pounded in and out of my pussy hard. I couldn’t think about how hard and rough Wilder was because my vision blurred and I screamed as the most unbelievable orgasm shuddered through my whole body. Wilder continued thrusting, hips slapping against my ass, as we both rode out our climaxes. Wilder let go of my hips and I lay there, breathing hard. His heartbeat thudded against my chest as he lay down beside me.

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Chapter 10

WILDER

God. Damn. I hadn’t had sex like that in a long time. She was so fucking tight, her body soft in my hands. I could tell that she wasn’t used to being told what to do, but she trusted me enough to follow my orders and allowed me to move her body. So innocent. That word was always present when I looked at her. When she kissed me tonight, I was ready to come right there in my pants. I glanced over at her laying on the sheets of the guest bed. Her skin blushed from the sex and glistened with the sweat. Her ass perfectly round.

“That was amazing,” Anna murmured against my chest. Her fingers played through my hair. Grabbing her leg I pulled it over me and we lay there together. It felt good to just be with someone. Someone who didn’t want me for my money or my power. Someone who didn’t pout their lips or beg for more after we were done.

Getting up and throwing the condom away, I stood in the doorway of the guest bathroom and watched Anna lying on the bed. Eyes closed and with a smile.

“Bathroom is right over there if you’d like to clean up.” I let her know. I wasn’t sure how the rest of the night would play out but I wasn’t ready to let her go yet.

“Thanks,” Anna said making her way over to the bathroom. Her hands covered her breasts as she walked by me. I smiled to myself. I will have to fix that modesty, I thought. Then I realized that I am already thinking of the future, of the next time I would have sex with Anna.

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