He inclined his head toward Anna. “Take her home and keep her there. The effects should wear off within the next several hours. Until then, she won’t be herself. Remember that and act accordingly,” he warned Shayne, giving him a serious look.
Anna and Shayne found themselves in his room, tumbling into his bed. He quickly rolled over, taking his weight off of her body. He briefly wondered about Ian and Nastassia, and what Arch would do with the two of them. It sucked to be Arch, at least at the moment.
The thought quickly fled his mind, though, as Anna placed her knees on each side of his hips and lowered herself down on his crotch. He could feel the heat of her as she ground on him. Leaning over, she placed her lips on his neck and bit him.
“Oh baby, you’re killing me,” Shayne groaned softly, in regret. He couldn’t take her when she wasn’t in full control of her senses. His hands moved soothingly across her back. There was no way he was going to survive the night.
Anna threw her head back and rubbed herself vigorously against him. Her hair trailed across his thighs as her breasts pressed invitingly against her shirt. She yanked it off and reached behind her, undoing her bra. Her full breasts bounced, her nipples hard and aching to be kissed. In his entire lifetime, he'd never seen a more arousing sight.
“Shayne, I burn,” she said, huskily. Her hands cupped her breasts and pushed them together, as she used her fingers to play with her nipples. Her body writhed across his cock in a sensuous dance, the friction making him spark and burn.
“I’m going to orgasm,” she said, right before she screamed in release. He grimaced, straining to hold his own back. He now knew what blue balls felt like. How did men survive it?
Anna rolled off of him and collapsed against the bed. She quickly wiggled her skirt off and threw it on the floor. He groaned again when he realized she was wearing thigh highs. Her knees fell apart, and he watched as she slid her hands over her stomach and towards her sex.
His body burned with lust, and he was curious to see what she would do next. Anna was his and his alone. She was a virgin born with an ingrained sensuality that even the best whore could never duplicate.
Nothing turned him on more.
Her nether lips were a deep red from friction, the surface smooth and satiny. His mouth watered for a taste. He slid down until his face was between her legs.
Anna hooked a finger on each side. Spreading her lips wide, she watched him with desire in her eyes. The drug would keep her body primed until it eventually wore off.
Shayne took her firmly with his mouth. His practiced tongue worked every inch of her. He growled as he tasted her and claimed her. His woman would never want, not as long as he was around.
Several hours passed, as Shayne pleasured her repeatedly with his tongue and fingers. He couldn’t get enough of her, but he refused to allow her to pleasure him. Instead, he brought himself to orgasm, with his face buried between her legs.
BY DAWN, THE DRUG STARTED to wear off, as she returned to herself. The frantic need for release had finally left her. Anna sighed in relief, as the control of her body came back to her. Her memories of the night before were completely clear, and she was relieved to find she didn’t feel ill. She was satisfied, though.
Shayne looked at her face and saw the change. “Welcome back,” he said, wryly. He ran a gentle hand down her cheek. “Would you like a drink?”
She nodded a yes, blushing as she pulled the sheet over her body. He jumped up and padded out of the room naked. She couldn’t believe the way they'd spent their night. They might not be able to get along anywhere else, but in bed, they were fantastic.
Anna ran a hand over her hair, attempting to smooth it down. It was hopeless, as she realized her hand wouldn’t do the job. It needed to be washed as soon as possible, and she was embarrassed for Shayne to see her looking so ratty.
Now that her mind was clear, she realized she owed him a lot of gratitude. He had saved her from making a huge mistake. If it wasn’t for Shayne, she would have given her virginity to someone else, all because of a stupid drug. She was horrified and saddened by how close she’d come to losing everything.
Another man would have taken advantage of her, but Shayne hadn’t. He had put her needs and wants first, even above his own. She closed her eyes for a moment as she remembered him stroking himself to orgasm, over and over again. It was the hottest sight she had ever seen. It was extremely erotic to know she had turned him on to that kind of extent.
She let out a small giggle as she snuggled down into the pillows. Had she ever felt this happy or at peace with her body? Anna couldn't believe how much good had come out of so much bad.
Shayne came back through the door, carrying two cans of ice-cold soda. His body was so amazing that Anna couldn’t decide if he looked better coming or going. He was a perfect ten, either way.
“WAS THAT A GIGGLE I heard?” Shayne asked, arching an eyebrow as he teased her. He opened one of the cans before handing it to her. “You are looking mighty pleased with yourself this morning,” he said with a grin. His smile widened as he noticed the blush across her cheekbones.
He took a long drink
