Begin with a kiss.

Reaching out, you let your hand brush her hip lightly, drawing her towards you. She seems ****, but offers no resistance.

When she is close to you, her naked breasts just brushing your shirt, you lean forward letting your lips touch hers. Its like a jolt of electricity goes through her at the contact.

"You ok?" You ask her, your face still close to hers.

"Its just, . . . its nothing," She says stiffly.

"Now I'm curious," You tease, trying to lighten the mood a little, "I want to know."

She remains silent for several seconds, I can see her eyes moving and her mouth opens a couple of times like she wants to say something, but each time she stops herself. Eventually, she takes a deep breath, "That was my first kiss," She says in a breathy whisper.

"Really?" You're unable to hide your surprise. Her entire body seems to droop slightly at your inflection. "You come in here, prepared to have sex with me, and you've never been kissed? Are you a virgin too?" You ask in disbelief.

You can tell from the way she slumps that what you said just made her very upset. You're surprised when she actually answers, "I am no longer a virgin, your great uncle took my virginity the first night he owned me," You can see the red creeping into her features, "And it is my place to please my master. 'A happy master is a kind master' is what your great uncle used to say."

Reaching out, you cup her cheek in the palm of your hand, drawing her face back to yours. She's stiff when your lips touch for the second time, but she lets it happen. You can hear a soft sound come from her as your kiss lingers. When you finally break your kiss, you can't help but smile just a little bit as you see her lips still puckered, like she expects the kiss to continue at any moment.

When her eyes open, she blushes fiercely. Fidgeting, she bites her lips as she looks at your own, "Thank you sir, that was nice," Her voice is barely a whisper.

You lean in again, your lips touching for a third time. This time she meets you half way. You hear a happy sound from her again when your lips touch. As your kiss lingers, you begin to undress yourself, your cock aching with need already. When you break your third kiss, she seems surprised, almost alarmed to realize you're now as naked as she is.

Anna tries to take a step away from you, but you slip your arms around her, pulling her body to your own in a hug. Hesitantly, she returns your hug, like the act is somehow unfamiliar to her.

Stepping back towards the bed, you draw her into another kiss. She follows you, but it seems like her attention is entirely on your kiss, her footsteps necessary to keep our lips in contact rather than her consciously following you to the bed.

When you feel the bed brush the back of your legs, you sit back. The action breaks your kiss, and you can see a flash of alarm cross her features as she notices that you've drawn her to the bed. You scoot back, one hand on her hip as you coax her onto the bed. She's clearly ****, but she allows you to draw her up over you so that she's kneeling above you. With your free hand, you cup her neck, drawing her forward into yet another tender kiss. She seems to melt into your arms, within seconds, you can feel the weight of her body on yours as she lays on top of you. You are intimately aware of how your hard cock is pressed between our bellies.

You can feel her starting to take the initiative with the kiss, her lips pressing firmly against your own.

Reaching down, you gently raise her hips, then use your other hand to rub your cockhead against her moist slit.

Anna tenses when she feels your cock touch her pussy. She breaks our kiss, an unreadable expression on her face as she searches your eyes. With one hand, she reaches between us and guides your throbbing cock into her vagina. With almost agonizing slowness, she lowers herself onto your length until you feel her pubic hair meet your own.

She starts to lean forward, then stops herself, her eyes flickering between your lips and your eyes uncertainly, She wants to kiss me, but isn't sure if she should, You think. Your cock throbs inside of her at the thought.

You reach out, slipping one hand behind her neck and drawing her into another kiss that she eagerly accepts. After a moment, you can feel her moving her hips. Its clear that she has plenty of experience in bed from the way her hips gyrate around your member.

Within a minute, you've established a steady rhythm between us, her hips rising and falling in slow even movements that you meet with equal care. Eventually, you feel her body starting to tremble, her teeth nipping lightly at your lip.

Feeling her impending orgasm rapidly approaching, you begin to thrust up into her rapidly, trying to reach your own release at the same time she does. Her cry of passion fills the room when her entire body goes rigid, her pussy convulsing around your shaft. Through it, you continue to thrust, your orgasm fast approaching.

Her body suddenly goes limp on top of you. You quickly roll over on top of her and continue to thrust as she quivers in her post orgasm bliss. Bare seconds later, you thrust balls deep inside of her and begin to fill her womb with stream after stream of your hot cum.

When you are finished, you lean forward, kissing her lightly on the lips one last time. When you lean back again, you can see a faint smile on her lips.

Opening her eyes, she looks up at you, her smile slowly fading, "Sir," Her tone is breathy, "Do you wish for me to remain with you tonight, or may I return to my own room for the evening?"