Anna pleasures Danny

Danny was barely able to focus. Anna (was he even sure that was her name?) seemed able to divert every thought of his towards sex and lust, making the boy incapable of thinking of anything else. The two were slowly walking in the park, enjoying the shadow of the old large trees and the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves. In some sense Danny was grateful that Anna's presence was at least able to make him not think too much of that wicked night when he and Luke had let the forces of hell descend on Becky in that very park.

-So, this park is pretty large. -

-Yeah. It also has a small lake. It is my favourite place in town.-

"Or at least, it was before what happened to Becky here..." He washed that thought away. It was not the moment to let bad memories haunt him. Focused. He had to stay focused.

-Guess it will be my favourite place too, then.-

Anna smiled. Danny loved how relaxed the young woman appeared. Her smiles permeated a sense of freedom, happiness. Sometimes he couldn't tell if she was unaware of the sexual attraction she caused in him or if she simply didn't care. He would soon discover it was neither of the two.

-Do you know a place here which is... A little more "private"?-

Danny blushed. He quickly turned his head to look at Anna's face, only to find the girl's eyes staring him back with a magnetic power. Immediately his dick signaled its approval of the idea, pushing hard against his pants.

"No way! I can't trust some girl I've just met, no matter how hot she is. Besides, I have too much problems already..."

Anna didn't wait for an answer. In a matter of seconds, Danny could feel her body pressed against his own, her erect nipples still hard under the leather of her top. She smelled of lavender and cinnamon, her hot breath reaching Danny's nose and arousing him. She wasted no time, immediately kissing him passionately, forcing her long tongue inside his mouth. In that moment Danny realized he would no longer be able to resist her. He didn't care why she had been so rushed or for what reason she was so interested in him: he now knew his lustful fire could no longer be extinguished.