The Life of Anna, Part 2: Entwined

by Marissa Honeycutt

  “Does she like anal?” Devin asked Luke of Jenna.

  “I think she likes anything,” he answered softly, gazing down at his daughter.

  Anna saw Devin slide his finger down Jenna's back and Jenna's eyes widened a second later and she whimpered. “She hasn't taken any in her ass tonight. She's tight.”

  Jenna whimpered again and pulled away from Anna to cry out in pain. Devin pushed her face back into Anna's pussy. “I didn't say you could stop,” Devin growled in her ear. “You were rude to my precious girl and were enjoying yourself far too much down there.”

  Jenna jumped again and tears formed in her eyes, but she kept licking.

  Jenna's discomfort seemed to arouse Anna more and she snapped at Jenna. “Suck my clit.”

  Jenna immediately obeyed and sucked hard on her.

  “Oh, God. I'm coming!” Anna cried out. She kept her eyes on Jenna and when she jumped again, obviously in pain it shot Anna over the edge and she screamed out in pleasure as the waves of here orgasm were sprinkled with painful whimpers from Jenna. Anna kept her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation and the sounds, clinging to her pleasure until the last possible moment.

  Jenna had stopped sucking on her, but was still whimpering and crying out. Anna opened her eyes to see Ian on his knees behind Jenna. Tears streamed down her cheeks and she bit her lip hard to keep from crying out, but the cries still escaped.

  “No, please,” Jenna begged. “Please, stop.”

  “Now, why would I tell him to stop something that was arousing us all?” Devin asked, with a wicked grin. “You gave Anna quite the nice orgasm with your whimpering.” He nodded to Ian, who pushed himself forward suddenly and Jenna screamed and tried to pull away from him, but Ian held her hips in place.

  “Please...,” she sobbed. “Please. It hurts.”

  Devin sat in a nearby chair and pulled Anna onto his lap. Anna could now see Ian's enormous cock shoved into Jenna's ass. Anna gasped at the sight. She knew how much that hurt.

  “How's it feel, Ian?” Devin asked.

  Ian turned and grinned. “She's tight, but loosening up.” He pulled out to show Devin her gaping ass.

  “Beautiful,” Devin commented. “Luke, you should see this. Ian does marvelous work with asses.”

  Luke stood and walked around. “Nicely done.”

  Jenna sobbed and collapsed, her chest to the floor. Ian turned and thrust back inside her with one swift movement, causing Jenna to scream again. Ian continued moving in and out of her ass as the others watched.

  Devin spread Anna's knees apart and began playing with her clit. She leaned back against him and watched Ian and Jenna. Jenna clawed against the floor.

  Quicker than she expected, Anna's orgasm hit her and she cried out from Devin's hands on her.

  “Oh, Oh, Master. Yes, oh God, yes!” He didn't let her come down, he made her come again and again, giving her an orgasm chain similar to the other night. He removed his hand and turned Anna around to face the back of the chair and thrust into her pussy. She shrieked with immense pleasure as he fucked her hard.

  “Oh, Master, yes!” She moaned loudly as she came again and felt Devin come inside her.

  He leaned forward and rested his head on her back. “Such a good girl, Anna,” he whispered. Devin turned around and collapsed into the chair with Anna in his lap.

  Jenna had curled into a ball on the floor and Anna could see her shaking. Her ass gaped open. Ian lounged on the ground next to her, talking to Luke. Anna curled up in Devin's lap, content.

  “Mmm, I'm being selfish with my girl,” Devin murmured. “But I don’t want you out of my sight tonight. I want you here. With me.”

  Anna looked up at him adoringly. “I want to be here, too.”

  *****

  The next morning, Anna woke up sore from all of Devin's lovemaking. When he'd taken Anna back to his room, much later that night, he'd been rough on her, but it had been incredibly erotic.

  She rolled on top of Devin and kissed him. “Good morning, Master,” she said softly.

  Devin smiled, even though his eyes were still closed. “Good morning, Baby,” he rumbled. He snaked his hand around the back of her head and kissed her soundly. He moved her hips to straddle him and pushed her down on his cock.

  She hissed as she stretched around him. The erotic pain/pleasure was intense.

  “Still sore, Baby?” He held her hips and thrust up into her.

  “Yes,” she sighed and moaned.

  Devin chuckled. “You like it?”

  “Yes,” she breathed, and clenched her muscles around him.

  Devin's eyes opened and gazed at her. “I love that you like the pain, Anna. It's so erotic,” he murmured, thrusting a few times, hard.

  She moaned as he hit some especially sore areas. “Yes, Master....”

  “Look at me, Baby,” Devin whispered. Anna pulled back and gazed into his eyes. His eyes took on a look that was becoming familiar to her. The look of concentration that he got before he pricked her.

  She licked her lips in anticipation.

  “You want it, Baby?”

  “Yes,” she whimpered.

  Devin smiled and stared at her and she felt the pinch inside. She hissed, not taking her eyes off him. Her eyes watered from the pain, but gazing into his eyes turned the pain to pleasure.

  *****

  Devin walked Anna to the front door of the Manor and she put her shoes on. “Master?” she said timidly.

  “Yes, Baby?”

  “Is...is Jenna okay?”

  Devin frowned. “Why do you care?”

  Anna blinked. “I...she's my friend.”

  Devin seemed to think for a moment, then sighed. “I suppose it's all right for you to remain friends with her. Don't let her disrespect you, Anna.”

  Anna wasn't even sure if Jenna would talk to her again, let alone disrespect her.

  “But is she okay?” She winced, fearing that she would anger Devin by repeating the question, but he simply looked at her.

  “I made sure she would be taken to Dr. Ansen when the night was over. Ian was to take care of it personally.”

  Ian would do it. Anna was certain of it. She could call Ian later. “Thank you, De-, er, Master.”

  “I will see you sometime this week, Anna.” He kissed her. “Enjoy dancing.”

  She kissed him back then walked to her car and drove home.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

  Aaron paced back and forth in his bedroom. It was almost noon and he hadn't heard from Anna yet.

  He’d gone out to dinner the previous night with Alex, Tony and Seth and then to the bar after for drinks. Lots of drinks. Despite all the alcohol in his body, he still hadn't slept well.

  Alex had tried to reassure him that Anna would be fine. That Devin wouldn't do anything to really hurt her.

  “Really hurt her? That's not very comforting, Alex”

  “He can't kill her.”

  Aaron glared at him. “Again, not really comforting.”

  Alex shrugged and took a swig of his beer, then set it back on the table with a thud. He'd had several already. “I don’t know what else to tell you, Aaron. She's...strong. She can survive anything.”

  Aaron huffed. “How can you just sit there and say ‘she's strong?’ You claim to care, but just...I don't know....” He could hardly contain his frustration with his friend. Alex was usually so action oriented. And now, he just sat drinking his beer, looking calm. “Why can't you go get her?”

  “Because he is her Master, too. And much more powerful than I am.”

  Aaron laughed until he saw Alex was not laughing. “You're serious?”

  “I told you this morning that he doesn't fight fair. I don’t know how to fight him.” Alex sighed. “I'm not an Elder. I don't have his resources or his knowledge.” He ran his hands through his hair and stared at the table. “I've failed her so many times,” he lamented before he finished his half-full beer in one chug and waved to the waitress for another one.
r />   Aaron looked at Seth and Tony, who watched Alex carefully but kept quiet.

  “Alex, you can't blame yourself for Anna's situation,” Aaron protested.

  “Ja, ich kann,” Alex mumbled.

  “How?”

  Alex sighed and leaned back in his chair. “There was a chance. One chance when all this could have been prevented. Or, at least most of her abuse could have been prevented.”

  Aaron looked doubtfully at Alex. What on earth was he talking about?

  “I first saw Anna four years ago. She...appeared in my bedroom in the middle of the night. Vati had told me to watch for a girl with brown hair and green eyes a year before, but I’d put it out of my mind.” Alex stared at his bottle of beer. He smiled slightly. “I spoke to her. In German. She had no idea what I was saying, but...we connected. I could sense that she wanted to come to me, but then Mina woke up and spoke, and Anna backed away and disappeared.” Alex rubbed his eyes. “If I had listened to Vati, Anna wouldn't have gotten frightened or hurt or whatever it was that made her back away. And she would have come to me and been saved from...all that shit.”

  Aaron was stunned. A few weeks ago, he would have laughed at the idea of Alex's vision and that a person could be transported from one place to another. But after seeing her writhing in pain caused by Devin attacking Alex far away, he no longer doubted that it could happen.

  “So, that's it? She's doomed?” Aaron, an easy going guy for the most part, was getting riled up and wanted to hit his best friend for the second time that day. “Why are you here? Why didn't you just...I don't know...let her turn into that puppet you were talking about? At least she would have been spared some misery.”

  “She's not doomed,” Seth interjected. “At least we don't think so.”

  “What?”

  “There is a final...bonding ritual that must be performed when Anna is twenty-six,” Alex explained. “We believe that there is a chance to undo the bond between her and Devin, but we don't know for sure that there is a way or how to even go about finding out if there is a way. The tomes that explain everything were supposed to have been destroyed centuries ago.”

  “But Devin obviously has a copy,” Tony said. “Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do what he did.”

  “So if Devin’s family didn’t destroy their tome, there is a high likelihood that other families didn't either,” Seth added.

  Alex groaned. “Damn my family for being honorable.” His words were a little slurred and Aaron knew he wasn't serious. Honor was practically his middle name.

  The waitress brought another beer for Alex and gave him a bright smile. Aaron knew how much despair his friend was in when he ignored the buxom brunette.

  Aaron asked for another beer before she left. He didn't want to think about all this miserable shit right now. They'd gone out to not think about Anna. He knew he was the one who brought it up, but he couldn't help it. He cared about her and was worried about her.

  Alex confused him. One minute he was “her Master” and then the next minute he was talking about her like a forlorn lover. For once, Aaron was glad of Anna's fear of Alex. It kept him from worrying about Alex stealing her away. Aaron didn't stand a chance against Alex in the dating scene.

  Not that Aaron wasn't good looking or that women didn't like him. He and Alex, and Seth and Tony for that matter, had many very enjoyable nights going out and hooking up with women. Many Friday and Saturday nights had ended up at his or Alex's place with them and their dates and nakedness and sex. There were times bodies and limbs were all over the place and he didn't know who he was fucking or kissing, or who was sucking on his cock. Okay, he knew when he was fucking one of the guys versus the girls, but it didn't matter.

  He wasn't gay. He wouldn't even consider himself bi. Neither would the other guys. But they were comfortable enough around each other that if the mood struck them, they weren't ashamed to enjoy themselves.

  If he hadn't been dating Anna, he'd be tempted to suggest picking up some women to take them back to his place. Hell, he'd love to have Anna and enjoy her with his friends, if she wanted to. He knew she'd been with Seth and Tony. But Alex? He wasn't sure. Alex wouldn't talk about it, which was weird. Alex was generally very open about his sexual conquests and adventures.

  Aaron chuckled. If he looked like Alex he'd probably be open about it too.

  “Aaron?” Tony waved his hand in front of Aaron's face. “Dude, you still with us?”

  Aaron blinked. “Huh?”

  “You spaced and almost spilled your beer.”

  Aaron looked down. “Oh, sorry.”

  “Where'd ya go?” Seth asked with a laugh. “Thinking about Anna?”

  Aaron sighed and took a drink. “Sex in general, but yes, Anna, too.”

  “Sex and Anna kinda go together,” Tony remarked.

  Aaron hated to admit it, but it was true. You couldn't really think about her without thinking about sex. She exuded sexuality, without being overt or even obvious about it. He doubted she even realized it. Her full, pink lips beckoned him to kiss her. He lost himself in her beautiful moss-green eyes every time he looked at her. She had an incredible body, almost too curvy for a ballet dancer, especially her perfect c-cup breasts that fit so nicely in his hands.

  He was getting hard just thinking about her. He adjusted himself and shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

  He glanced around. The other guys had gone quiet as well. It wouldn't have surprised him if they were thinking about her too. She got in your head and made it difficult to not think about her.

  Alex looked miserable. Anna was the only thing Aaron could remember that made Alex miserable every time he thought about her.

  Thankfully, Tony started talking about a new gun he saw in a magazine. It lightened the mood, even though Aaron had little interests in guns.

  The rest of the night Aaron managed to not think about Anna...much. He'd taken a cab home much later, as had the other guys, stumbled up to his room and fell face first into his bed. And started thinking about her. Wondering if she was okay. Worrying that she wasn't. Then worrying she was enjoying herself too much.

  He'd been to a Friday evening event once, in Los Angeles. He'd gone with Alex and Travis. It was a big room with guys all over the place having sex with women. There were a few areas where it had turned into a mini orgy. The three of them had sat with Brandon, Travis' dad who was the LA Elder, on his platform. Many girls had come to them throughout the evening. They were all beautiful and very talented. Brandon was a nice guy, too. He didn't seem to have an evil streak like Devin did.

  At one point, Brandon had asked Alex if he went to the Gatherings in San Francisco. Alex said no. Brandon hadn't responded, but the look on his face indicated that he wasn't overly fond of Devin. Now Aaron knew why.

  Eventually Aaron drifted off into a fitful sleep, only to awaken with a hangover when the sun came up a few hours later.

  God, he hoped not every Friday night/Saturday morning would be like this. He'd die of a heart attack from the worry. Was she worth it?

  Yes, she was. Even if he hadn't been in love with her, which he could admit now, she deserved a friend and lover that wouldn't hurt her and that she wasn't afraid of.

  By noon, he estimated he'd walked over a mile, pacing first in his room and then downstairs. His roommates laughed at him.

  “You never get this worked up about a girl.” Garrett commented

  “You'd be the same way if she'd looked twice at you at the party,” Aaron growled.

  “She did look at me twice. Probably would have hooked up if you hadn't butted in.”

  Aaron frowned, but didn't respond. He wasn't in the mood to fight. Garrett had no idea who Anna was. Let him think what he wanted. He shuddered to think of what would have happened if Garrett had been the one with Anna when Travis started asking her questions. Not that Garrett would have hurt her, he just wouldn't have understood and Anna could have gotten even more screwed up mentally.

  His phone finall
y rang at 12:57. He knew the exact time because he'd been staring at his phone, wondering if he should try and call her.

  “Anna!” he exclaimed.

  “Hi, Aaron. How are you?”

  Oh, her sweet voice was wonderful to hear. But she sounded tired.

  “Missing you,” he started walking up to his room to get his keys in anticipation of driving to her place. “Are you okay? You sound tired.”

  She sighed. “I am. It was...a long night.”

  He paused, keys in hand. “You want some company for the afternoon?”

  She didn't answer at first and he started getting anxious. “Yes. I'd like that.”

  He pushed his feet into his shoes and ran back down the stairs. “I'm heading to my car right now,” he said. “I'll see you soon.”

  “Okay. I can't wait.”

  “Me too.”

  Aaron drove with a happy heart. When he was at a stoplight, he dictated a text message to Alex: Heard from Anna. She's fine and I'm heading over now.

  A few minutes later, he received a text back from Alex: Thanks

  Aaron laughed at his friend’s apparent nonchalance. He would bet anything he'd been waiting for Aaron's text with as much anxiety as Aaron had been waiting for Anna's call.

  Fifteen minutes later, he knocked on Anna's apartment door. When she opened it, he grabbed her and hugged her tight, making her giggle. He picked her up, closed the door with his foot and carried her to her couch, holding her in his lap.

  He nuzzled her hair. It smelled delicious. “I missed you.”

  Anna turned to him and kissed him. “I missed you, too,” she said, cupping his cheek and looking deeply into his eyes. She looked tired and maybe sad. He wanted to ask, but knew she didn't like talking about the things that involved Devin.

  *****

  Anna felt at peace. Real peace. There was a semblance of peace when she was with Devin and he wasn't angry at her, or anyone else for that matter. Being with Aaron, however, was an entirely different feeling.

  She snuggled close to him and he tightened his arms around her. She was glad he didn't ask details about what had happened the night before. How could she tell him about what had happened to Jenna?