Touching Annie
Gerry
I carried her into the master bedroom, eager to get started. I hated that seeing Katie had sent her 20 steps backward when she had only hesitantly taken two forward. I gently set her on the bed before walking over to the closet to grab my backpack. Not only had I found us a home while she was being held hostage by Osprey, but I had also gotten us a few toys and other sexual play things. She watched me with hooded eyes as I began to pull things out of the backpack.
“What’s that?” She asked timidly.
I paused before glancing at the things on the bedside table. “They’re toys, Annie.”
“Have they been used?”
“No. They’re new. I never used toys with anyone, baby. I didn’t care about their pleasure, but I care about yours,” I answered her patiently, knowing that she was terrified.
“What if I don’t like them?”
“Then I won’t use them. I’m not going to just jump to the hard ones. We will go slow. I’m only pulling them all out to find the two that I wanted to start with. If anything I do to you makes you uncomfortable or hurts you, all you have to do is say so, and I’ll stop.”
“Promise?”
I cupped her face as I nodded. “I promise, Annie.”
“Okay. What do you want me to do?”
“Lay down and just let yourself feel everything. We are going to learn about your body together,” I told her.
She nodded before leaning back as I continued to search through my bag for the feather and silk scarf. Once I found them, I put them on the bedside table before putting the rest of the stuff back into my backpack and taking it to the closet. When I turned back toward the bed, Annie was exploring the scarf, and I let her as I walked back to the bed. When she finally raised her eyes to mine, the fear in them made my heart sink.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Are you going to tie me up?”
“No! I wouldn’t do that to you without your permission.”
“Then what is it for?” She inquired.
“It’s so I can cover your eyes to allow you to fully enjoy the sensations that I’m going to give you,” I told her.
“Oh.”
I sat down next to her, taking her hand. “Let me know when you’re ready.”
She lifted the scarf to her cheek before sighing. “Okay. I’m ready.”
“Lay back, Annie, and close your eyes.”
She hesitantly obeyed as I took the scarf from her. I shifted on the bed so that I was kneeling beside her. I slowly began to unbutton her shirt before gently pulling it down her arms so that her torso was only partially covered by her bra. I slowly scanned her body before languidly moving back up to meet her eyes.
“You are so beautiful, Annaria,” I told her.
I sank my fingers into her long, thick red hair, slowly working my hands down to her scalp, where I lightly scratched over the skin there. Her eyelids fluttered as she moaned softly.
“That feels so good.”
“Shhh. Just enjoy it,” I chuckled.
I made sure to take my time to thoroughly scratch her entire scalp before withdrawing my fingers to roll her over onto her stomach. I gently turned her head so that she could breathe while I continued to explore her body. I unhooked her bra before I moved her hair off her neck and back. I slowly ran my finger down her spine, enjoying the way she trembled. I began to massage her neck before moving to her shoulders. I thoroughly massaged her entire back before leaning over to pick up the feather. I teasingly ran the feather down her spine, making her shiver before moaning softly.
“Oh…”
I ran it over her shoulders before lowering my head to kiss and lick onto her neck while I continued to run the feather along her ribs and the inside of her arms. When her arousal had filled the entire room, I had her roll over again so I could take her bra off entirely before moving the feather over her chest. She took a deep breath before letting it out in a sharp exhale when I added my mouth to my tortuous attention. She arched her back, muttering incoherently as she tried to position me exactly where she wanted me. When I traced one of her few tiny wrinkles with my tongue, she sat straight up with her heart pounding wildly. I pulled back, eyeing her as she tried to cover her stomach.
“Don’t look at me!”
I cupped her face, pulling her forward so I could put my forehead against hers. “Annie, I love your body. You are exactly how you were made to be. Let me worship you, baby. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
“No! I want to stop,” she cried as tears welled up in her eyes.
“Okay, sweetheart. We’ll stop.”
I got up off the bed to get her a nightgown out of her suitcase in the closet. I handed it to her before turning around so she could have privacy while she got dressed. When I heard her shifting on the bed, I turned back around to find her already under the covers with them drawn all the way up to her chin. I sighed as I climbed over her to curl up behind her. I nuzzled into her neck.
“I’m sorry,” she sniffled.
I brushed her hair back to kiss her neck. “Don’t worry about it, Annie.”
“But you didn’t cum,” she said.
“I didn’t plan to. Tonight was all about you.” I snuggled into her while I pulled her back against me. “Just sleep, Annie. We’ll talk tomorrow, okay?”
“O-okay.” She linked her fingers with mine, still sniffling loudly. “I really am sorry.”
“Annie, seriously, don’t worry about it. We will get there. I’m not giving up on you. I’ve waited so long to have you. I’m not going to let anything hold me back from loving you.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
She turned her face into the pillow, trying to hide that she was crying, but I could feel her body vibrating with her sobs. When she finally fell asleep a little over an hour later, I used my aura to sink her deeper so that she would stay asleep. I got up, put my shoes on, and walked out of the house. As soon as I got out of the gate, I quickly began sprinting down the road. I ran the 3 miles back to the college dorm rooms before turning left at the fork to go to the women’s building. I slowed to a jog as I entered the large building. I went up to the fifth floor, where I knocked on room 507, before stepping back to wait patiently for the door to be opened. When it was finally answered, she narrowed her eyes on me.
“What do you want?” She snarled.
I stuck my hands in my pockets. “Hey, Katie. Can I come in? We need to talk.”