Believe All His Lies *

She leaned down to kiss him and his hands grabbed her ass firmly.

Their tongues met and she felt his right hand come to her front where he stroked her slit with his fingers, probably to test it she was aroused enough and ready.

He pushed two fingers inside her again and she released his lips as she panted.

Her mission was to find out about his tongue, but he had completely side-tracked her.

He pulled his fingers out and slowly rubbed her clit.

When she looked into his eyes, she saw something she didn't expect. While his eyes were not tender, they held definite emotions. Ones that told her he wasn't looking for a fast fuck. He was looking at her to establish some form of connection with her.

This could get really complicated.

He grabbed her and positioned her over his hard cock. And then, he placed his hands on her hips. She kissed him one more time and lowered herself slightly until she felt the head at her entrance. She held his shoulder for support and took a deep breath.

Ever so slowly, she started to slide down on him, and to her surprise, it wasn't painful at all. The glow of his eyes grew bolder and his breathing was heavy as his grip on her hip tightened. When she had lowered herself all the way, she sighed and clenched.

As time passed, she found herself oddly believing his words. That he had magic and that he was immortal.

'This is why sex is so scary. We humans believe all sorts of lies when we feel good.'

She relaxed on his lap.

"Perfect," he said to himself. Anna found herself nodding on hearing it.

His eyes were filled with darkness as he rocked her hips back and forth. She lifted herself almost all the way off him and slid down again. Ladislas moaned loudly and threw his head back, mumbling in some foreign language.

She cried out suddenly at how amazing it felt.

She started riding him a little faster and he kissed her neck and grabbed her ass again. She leaned back a little, reaching behind her to place her hands on his thighs. She heard him hiss and his mouth practically attacked her breasts.

His right hand found her clit and he rubbed it in a frenzied manner.

Who would have known that watching people all these years would benefit her in such a way. She even knew how to move in this situation.

"Ladislas," she moaned when he sucked on her nipple and rubbed her clit even faster. She was writhing on him, mewling and panting as her climax completely took over her. She cried out and he held her tightly against him. Her pussy clenched around his cock.

She was about to speak when she noticed that there was no difference from him.

"… did you?" she asked hesitantly.

He shook his head and smirked. He lifted her off him and flipped her over so that she was stretched out on her stomach. She felt him spread her legs and thrust into her slowly.

He crouched over her and whispered something in her ear as he pushed deep.

She expected him to raise her up on her knees and pound into her like she had seen others do in this position, but instead, she felt him cover her body with his and support his weight on his elbows. He nuzzled her neck and placed soft kisses on her shoulder.

He pulled back and pushed all the way back into her slowly. She cried out as his cock reached a new place inside her that she didn't know existed.

Anna brought her hands up to his and he laced their fingers together. He started thrusting faster and deeper and she was dizzy with pleasure, writhing with ecstasy beneath him. He started moaning and gripped her hand tighter in his. She pushed back against him, making him thrust deeper and she felt yet another climax build.

'Again?'

She gasped and he immediately sped up the tempo and strength of his relentless thrusts.

He moaned into her ear and the very sound of his voice and his pleasure made her insides clench and she shivered beneath him.

He buried his face in her hair, thrust into her harder than before.

"Anna," he moaned into her neck and stilled completely as he came.

She felt him tremble and pant heavily as he rested his head on her shoulder. She practically melted into the mattress and closed her eyes as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

Ladislas planted soft kisses on her shoulder again and she hummed in pleasure.

He pulled out of her slowly, released her hands, and then crawled off the bed.

Anna rolled onto her side and watched as he walked to what she presumed was the bathroom. After a few minutes, he walked out of it and then out of the bedroom.

He returned carrying sodas, cookies, and cigarettes.

Anna laughed when he proudly presented her with the loot and went back outside to get an ashtray.

She rested her head in her hand and watched him.

"I know you smoke. Take one," he said. He had not particularly liked her doing it, but he wouldn't say no.

She shook her head. "I don't like smoking," she said truthfully. She had done it as part of her work, but smoking always deteriorated her stamina, so when she had the choice, she avoided it.

He looked confused. "I have seen you…" he trailed off, recognizing from the look on her face that she wasn't going to say more. "If you want to get high in a healthy manner, I have a garden to help you."

His smile was filled with mischief and she nodded, knowing she would not take him up on the offer.

He flopped down on the bed next to her and ran his hand down the side of her body. She leaned over and kissed his lips gently.

"You said my name," he said when she pulled back.