The Life of Anna, Part 2: Entwined

by Marissa Honeycutt

  “Anna, this is Trenton Needham,” Devin introduced after greeting the man. “Trenton, this is Anna.”

  Trenton gave her a big smile. “It's a pleasure to formally meet you, Anna.” He leaned forward to kiss her cheek. “The girl with the amazing mouth,” he said softly, then straightened.

  “It's nice to meet you, too, Mr. Needham,” she said with a shy smile. Anna looked at his hand and saw he wore an emerald ring.

  “Call me Trenton, please, Anna. Mr. Needham makes me feel old.” He laughed and Anna giggled. She guessed he was about Devin's age, around forty.

  “Trenton,” she repeated softly, gazing up at him.

  Devin put his hand around Anna's waist and nuzzled her hair. “You're doing very well, Anna. Keep charming the men. Don't let the women intimidate you. Pity them. You are the one their husbands will be thinking about as they're in bed tonight.”

  For some reason, the thought of men thinking about her tonight made her wet. Her cheeks flushed and Devin chuckled.

  “You like that thought, don't you, Baby? Men fucking their wives, thinking about your pert little tits and sweet pussy,” he whispered in her ear. “I'm the luckiest man in here, because I won't have to be imagining it.” He kissed the top of her ear and she shivered in anticipation of going home with Devin.

  “Hello, Devin,” a woman standing next to Trenton said pleasantly. She was short and thin, with slanted dark brown eyes and black hair put up in an elegant bun. Her pale green satin sheath dress had an Asian feel to it.

  Devin smiled at the woman and leaned in to kiss her cheek in greeting. “Hello, Maki. How are you tonight?” he asked pleasantly.

  Maki glanced at Anna then back at Devin. “I’m well, Devin. How are you doing?” She gave him a bright smile.

  Anna felt something pass between them and a surge of jealousy welled up in her heart.

  “I'm excellent, Maki.” He turned to Anna. “Anna, this is Maki, Trenton's wife. Maki, this is Anna.”

  Maki inclined her head to Anna. “Hello, Anna,” she said in a musical voice.

  Anna smiled at her. “Hello, Maki.”

  Maki looked back at Devin with a knowing look and nodded. “Perhaps the four of us can go out for dinner sometime soon, Devin.”

  “That would be delightful, Maki,” Devin said.

  Trenton grinned. “I agree. You could join us for drinks after the banquet.”

  Anna had a feeling she was missing something in the conversation, but couldn't figure out what it was.

  Devin sighed. “That sounds wonderful, but Anna and I have plans for later tonight.” He squeezed her waist. “I'm afraid I need to go get the dinner started.” He kissed Anna on the cheek and then looked at the other couple. “Will you keep Anna company while I’m up there?”

  Both Trenton and Maki nodded and Devin turned and walked away. Anna looked at them shyly and they smiled at her warmly. Trenton held out a chair for Anna to sit, did the same for his wife, and then sat between the two of them.

  Several other couples had seated themselves around the table and Trenton introduced Anna to them as Devin's date. They were other executives from Devin's bank. She didn't see any other pinky rings.

  The rest of the room filled up over the next few minutes. Shortly after that, Devin appeared on a platform in the front of the room.

  “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen....” He went on to talk about what the banquet was about and the course of events for the evening. He spoke eloquently and in a commanding tone, easily catching the attention of everyone in the room. Devin was nothing if not charismatic. “Enjoy your dinner and we'll begin the awards ceremony afterwards.”

  Devin walked off the platform and returned to the table, sitting next to Anna and kissing her temple. He greeted those around the table, making sure that Anna had been introduced.

  Dinner was served and the people around her conversed about business topics. Anna didn't have much to contribute, never having worked or even been inside a bank, save when she met Devin for lunch. A few of the women asked questions, discretely trying to figure out who and what Anna was. Devin named her profession as a ballet dancer. Anna blushed at his pronouncement.

  Anna sipped on her wine as people talked around her. Devin was charming and engaging, and amazing to watch. He knew exactly what to say at any moment and seemed to be able to manipulate people into believing the way he did.

  At one point, Trenton put his hand on her left leg and caressed the inside of her knee. She glanced discretely at him and he wasn't watching her, but Maki was. Maki looked down at her husband's hand and smiled at Anna, then turned back to her conversation with the woman next to her.

  What was that about? Why would Maki smile at Anna that way? Anna was confused. Jack had made her think that all wives would hate her and be upset if they saw their husbands showing an interest in her.

  Devin placed his hand on Anna's other leg and caressed her inner thigh. Having two different men's hands on her excited her. She had trouble concentrating on anything but their hot, heavy hands. She took another sip of wine and Devin's hand moved up and under her dress. He pulled at her leg, spreading her thighs apart and moved up to brush his little finger against her pussy.

  She gasped softly and Devin pinched her thigh. She looked up at him and he leaned over.

  “Do not react to anything Trenton or I do to you,” he growled softly. “Scoot your chair forward.” She did as he said, her entire thigh now hidden under the long tablecloth.

  “Yes, Devin,” she whispered.

  He pulled at her leg again and she opened her thighs. Both men moved their hands up, while their upper bodies remained still. Their fingers met at her pussy and both caressed her wet folds. Her thong was soaking and Trenton tugged at it and moved it aside. Devin thrust a finger inside her and she did everything she could to not react. It went against all her training to just sit there and let a man touch her without reacting.

  They each took a lip and pulled her open. Her breathing caught in her throat and she quickly took another sip of wine. Devin pinched her outer pussy lip in reaction to her ragged breathing. She swallowed a cry. Trenton's finger slipped inside her then brushed her clit. Anna tried to think about anything that wasn't her body.

  Devin's hand disappeared for a moment, then returned and pushed something inside her slit that wasn't large, but began to sting after a minute. Both hands disappeared a moment later as dessert was served.

  Anna blinked several times, trying to keep the tears at bay. She shifted in her seat slightly as the stinging increased.

  “Devin...?” she said in a halting whisper.

  “Shh, Baby. It's not going to do any damage. It's just a tampon soaked in cinnamon oil.” He kissed her cheek. “I know you can handle it.” He smiled at her and pushed his seat back. “I need to go start the awards ceremony. When all the awards are done, excuse yourself and go to the restroom and take it out. Then wait for me there.” He stood, nodded to the table, and walked back to the platform and began speaking.

  The ceremony seemed to take an eternity and the pain increased as time passed. She plastered a smile on her face and tried to pay attention to what the people on the platform were saying. Anything to get her mind off her burning pussy.

  When Devin finally gave his closing remarks and everyone had applauded and the lights came back up, Anna stood as quickly as she could and excused herself to go to the restroom. As soon as she was out of sight of the room and other people, she ran.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

  Devin took Anna into the same room that Zach had taken her.

  “You were very good during the ceremony. I could hardly tell you were in pain and you didn't cause a scene.”

  Anna looked at the corner where Zach had raped her with wary eyes. “Thank you, Devin. I tried.”

  “Did Zach bring you in here?”

  She nodded, but Devin didn't say anything else. He led her across the room to where a glass door led to a darkened balcony. He opened the door and
they stepped out to a breathtaking view.

  “Oh, Devin. It's beautiful,” she said, enraptured with the sight of the city.

  Devin stood behind her and kissed her neck. “You’re more beautiful,” he whispered softly.

  She turned around to look at him and smiled. He kissed her passionately, pulling her dress up above her hips. The cool air against her wet panties made her shiver.

  “Spread your legs apart,” he whispered and she did so.

  She shivered even more as her whole pussy was exposed to the cold air.

  Devin unzipped her dress enough to bring the straps down her shoulders, then lowered the bra cups and exposed her breasts. Her nipples instantly tightened, from the cool air and Devin’s gaze.

  “You're such a good girl, not fighting me on this, Baby.” He pulled at her thong and ripped it off her, tossing it aside. His fingers probed her pussy opening the lips. More cold air made her shiver, but it excited her as well.

  She grasped the railing behind her as Devin knelt down and began licking at her pussy.

  “Mmm. Cinnamon flavored pussy,” he mumbled. His tongue delved inside her and she tried not to react. “It's okay, Baby. You can react now, just keep it quiet.” He resumed his tongue movements, licking, sucking and tugging on her piercings.

  She leaned her head back and moaned. His tongue was amazing!

  He pushed one of her legs up so her thigh was resting on the railing and ate at her pussy hard. She moaned and clung to the railing, enjoying his mouth on her.

  “So wet, Baby. Sweet, spicy and wet,” he mumbled, coming up from below and pushing her up and back.

  “Devin...Devin, I'm scared,” she whimpered, knuckles now white on the railing. They were on the thirty-second floor and she was only half-Immortal. She didn’t know if she could die, but she didn't want to test it right now.

  “Nothing to be scared of, Baby,” Devin said, standing and unzipping his pants. “But I do want you to know that your body is mine to do with as I see fit.”

  Her juices were dripping down her leg as he approached with his hardened, pierced cock. He put his hand on her hip and pressed forward, making her moan. She moved her hands to cling to his upper arms and he shook his head.

  “Don't hold on to me,” he commanded. Anna's eyes widened and she put her hands back on the railing. “Don't hold onto the railing either,” he said.

  Anna whimpered as he thrust into her hard, the metal railing flexing as he did. She didn't know what to do with her hands and looked pleadingly at Devin.

  “Let them hang behind the railing,” he said, thrusting into her again.

  Frightened, she did as he told her. He only held onto her with one hand, and if her supporting leg slipped, she'd fall backwards. He thrust hard and she felt her foot slip slightly. She cried out and unconsciously reached for Devin's arms.

  “I said, don't hold on to me,” he growled, pushing her hands away.

  She trembled, adrenaline and fear coursing through her body. He grasped her other hip and thrust forward several times, making the railing shake, and then curled his arm around the thigh that rested on the railing. He stopped thrusting and Anna relaxed, thinking he was going to move her somewhere safer.

  Devin grinned wickedly. “Bring your other leg up so you're sitting on the railing, Baby.”

  Anna's heart pounded. She'd fall!

  Devin frowned at her hesitation and smacked her hip. “Do it,” he growled. He had hold of both her hips; the only thing keeping her from falling.

  Shaking uncontrollably, she lifted her other leg off the ground and Devin grasped it tightly. He brought her hips closer to him and he held onto her thighs. Her strong abdominal muscles were the only thing keeping her upright.

  “Lean back, Anna.” Devin said in a soft, but demanding, voice. “Lean back or I will let go.”

  Terror filled her as she slowly leaned back, her body hanging upside down off the railing of the thirty-second floor of the hotel. She started to wrap her legs around Devin. “Don't,” he growled.

  She couldn't stop the tears of fear from flowing down her forehead and into her hair. Her hands clenched into fists and she whimpered loudly.

  Devin began moving again, thrusting hard into her. He held her hips tightly and she clung to the only part of him she could, his cock.

  “Oh, yeah, Baby. You're so tight when you're terrorized. You feel so good.”

  He continued fucking her hard. Every thrust made Anna feel like she was going to fall. His steady rhythm was the only soothing part of her position. She at least knew when he was going to move. She squeezed her eyes shut and told herself she was just hanging off her bed, but the echoes of the traffic below made it difficult to believe.

  Harder and harder he fucked her until he grunted and came inside her. She was clinging to him so tightly she could feel every twitch and throb of his cock.

  Would he drop her now? She felt lightheaded from being upside down for so long.

  He leaned over and pulled her up and back onto the balcony. Her legs collapsed under her and she fell onto the ground.

  He knelt in front of her. “You are such a good girl, Baby, you know that?”

  Anna looked up at him, surprised. “I am?” she whispered.

  Devin stroked her cheek, his hand hot against her cold skin. “Yes, Baby. You are. You did exactly as I told you tonight.”

  She couldn’t stop shaking. “You weren't punishing me?” she whimpered.

  “No, Baby. I wanted to see how much you trust me.” He smoothed her hair. “You're such a good girl,” he whispered, pulling her into his arms and sat down on the bench along the side of the balcony. He held her and whispered soothing words to her, telling her how much she pleased him.

  Anna's terror slowly went away and she was able to stop trembling. She clung to Devin as he held her, praying that he'd never do that again. It might not have been punishment, but it had been one of the most terrifying things she'd ever experienced.

  Once she fully relaxed, Devin helped her fix her dress and make sure she was presentable. They went back to where a good number of people were still mingling. Devin got her another glass of wine to help calm her and he talked with several people while she drank it. She began to understand why people drank. It really did relax her and help her feel better.

  After she finished her wine, Devin made his rounds to say good-bye and they headed to the elevators. As they moved downward, Anna's stomach lurched and she grabbed onto Devin for fear of falling. This wasn't good. She had to ride an elevator to get up to her apartment.

  Devin put his arm around Anna and hugged her close. “Shall I show you my home, Baby?”

  Anna smiled up at him. She'd get to spend the whole night with him. “I'd like that.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

  Devin relaxed in the back of the town car with Anna leaning against his chest. He couldn't wait to get her home and start tormenting his wife.

  The night had gone well and Devin was pleased. Anna had done as he wanted her to. It pleased him especially that she hadn't had a panic attack or a meltdown at any point. Her training had been planned exactly for nights like this. Hanging her over the balcony had been incredibly erotic, and an excellent final test for her. Tonight had removed any doubts he had from the botched ritual regarding her ability to be at his side as his plans progressed.

  Zach was taken with her. Devin had watched him watching her throughout the night. Zach would be in political office soon, and even had the potential to be president one day. He would be State senator within a few years. Devin just needed to keep him under control.

  Underneath Zach's ‘All-American’ appearance was an ambitious young man that would do anything to get where he wanted to go. He had a cruel streak in him, as demonstrated by his willingness to rape Anna in the middle of a public gathering. Anna had played along superbly. Devin knew that being taken against her will was normal for Anna; it wouldn't bother her for long.

  Her face had been a bit pale when she
returned from being with him, but she had kept her composure. When he'd been devouring her delicious pussy he'd noticed her asshole was red and open. Zach must have fucked her good. That would explain her paleness. She never enjoyed anal, but, then again, she wasn't supposed to. Her ass was purely for the man's pleasure and her torment. He'd given Zach her apartment number and told him that he could visit her anytime. He was sure that Zach would keep her body busy and her ass sore.

  An interesting development had been Maki's interest in Anna. Devin and his wife socialized with Trenton and Maki on a regular basis. They'd go out for drinks or dinner, then go back to one of their houses, take some ecstasy and indulge in their carnal desires. One of the women would be forced to play the pet for the evening, sitting at their feet and doing whatever the others wanted. Of course, he couldn't have Maki play pet when Anna was there, unless she wanted to, which would be unlikely. Maki didn't like being the pet. The thought of watching Anna lick Maki's tiny little pussy got him hard again. Yes, they'd have to have dinner soon.

  Devin stroked Anna's soft hair and exhaled slowly. There were things Devin needed to deal with soon. Alex being the main one. He just had to figure out how to get him subdued. Devin would not let Alex get away with telling Anna the truth about her heritage. Fortunately, Devin had been able to change her thinking about it, but Alex still needed to be taught a lesson. Devin didn't care that he was an Elder-Son.

  He also anticipated many inquiries about Anna. He would use these to his advantage, using her to get what he wanted and needed. It would be interesting to find out how much impact Anna had made on the men tonight. If he was right, the men would be willing to do almost anything for a taste of her.

  Devin smiled to himself. Things were going as planned. Alex's interference hadn't ruined anything yet. But Devin would have to keep his eyes open.

  The town car pulled up in front of his three-story Italian-style mansion. It was one of the nicest homes in the city and he was very proud of it. He had a beautiful wife and three beautiful children. His girls, Chloe and Celeste, were popular in school and his son, Tyler, would be starting Harvard in the fall. Yes, his life had the appearance of perfection, which is just as it needed to be.