The Life of Anna, Part 4: Ensnared (43 page)

Travis glanced down at her wrists. “You don't
deserve this life, Anna.”

“Deserving or not, it is my life. If Alex was
still alive there might be hope. But he’s dead and has been for
many years. He was the only one Devin couldn’t hurt and he’s gone.
And Devin’s...more powerful now. I don’t know if Alex could even
get me away from him now, if he were still alive.” She shook her
head and played with the ribbons of her pointe shoes. “No, Travis.
I just need to concentrate on being a better, obedient slave. He
doesn’t hurt me if I’m good.”

Something moved next to her and she looked up
to see Justin standing over her with a disturbed look on his face.
“Who hurts you?”

“No one.”

Justin knelt down and took hold of her hand.
“Who did this?” he demanded.

Anna shook her head. “Don’t get involved,
Justin.”

“Was it Andersen?”

Anna pulled her hand away from him. “Please,
Justin. Stay out of it. I don't want you to get hurt.” She turned
to Travis. “Travis, tell him. Please.”

Travis frowned. “Yeah, man. You can’t do
anything about it.”

Justin’s face turned red and he clenched his
jaw. “I thought you were her friend,” he growled. “This doesn’t
bother you?” He held up Anna’s arm again.

“Fuck yeah, it bothers me. I’ve been watching
it for years. You don't understand though. There’s nothing you can
do and you’ll only end up hurt...or worse.”

“I can't fucking believe this, Travis. What
kind of fucking friend are you?” Justin glared at Travis and balled
his fist.

Anna jumped up and ran out of the studio and
up to Isaak’s office. Isaak could make Justin understand...she
hoped.

The secretary wasn’t at her desk so Anna went
to Isaak’s door and knocked.

“Anna?” Isaak stood and walked around his
desk. “What’s wrong? Why are you upset?”

“Justin...he’s...he saw my bruises and he’s
pissed at Travis because he told him not to get involved.”

Isaak looked down at Anna’s wrists.
“Devin?”

She nodded. “Justin’s really angry, Isaak.
I’m afraid—”

There was a commotion in the hallway and Anna
heard yelling from downstairs.

Isaak walked out and looked down. “Wait
here,” he said, then disappeared around the corner.

He returned a few minutes later with Justin
and Travis. Travis had a bruise on his cheek and Justin was huffing
and glaring at him.

“Oh, no!” Anna exclaimed staring at the two
dancers. “What—”

“Anna, go back downstairs,” Isaak said
calmly. “Delia will start class if I’m not back.”

Anna nodded and went back to the studio. One
of the dancers told her that Justin and Travis’ argument escalated
and Justin hit Travis, explaining the bruise. She appreciated
Justin’s caring, but if he wasn’t careful he was going to get
Devin’s attention. That wouldn’t be good.

“We might have someone new to help
us.”

“New? How the hell did that
happen?”

“She showed up with bruises on her wrists
this morning and Justin got really defensive of her. Was fucking
pissed that I wouldn’t do anything about it. He hit me.”

“He hit you?”

“He had a friend whose dad was really
abusive and his friend ended up dead. Justin knew about the abuse
but was afraid of doing anything about it. He swore he’d never let
that happen to anyone again.”

A sigh. “I know the feeling.”

“Did you know he’s from New
York?”

“I think I must have at some point. I
think he mentioned something about dancing out here but wanted to
get away from his family. That could be convenient.”

“Devin would never suspect him and he’s
her partner now.”

“You trust him?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“What does he know?”

“Not much. Isaak convinced him that
people are trying to help her, but that it’s a delicate process and
if he wanted to stay alive, he should stay out of it. That didn’t
make him happy but hearing it from Isaak helped. I...mentioned
leaving to her this morning. She laughed at me. Not that I blame
her. But she won't come willingly.”

Another sigh and then a curse. “God, I
don’t know what to do. Her living with him really fucked up the
plans.” A pause. “What’s Justin’s last name again? I’ll see if
anyone knows him around here.”

“Sawyer.”

“Sawyer? Fuck.”

“What? Why?”

“I think there’s a Deacon with that last
name.”

“Is that good or bad?”

“I don't know. I guess we’ll find
out.”

Early Friday afternoon, Anna rode in a limo
with Devin on their way to the airport. She hadn’t told him about
the fight between Justin and Travis. She didn’t want to get Justin
in trouble.

Her wrists were still a little sore, but were
healing. Devin had been back to his “nice” self since he punished
her, though she was still scared of him. Right now she was leaning
against him and he was nibbling on her neck.

Anna sighed and squirmed, trying to control
herself. His hand slipped up under her silk shirt and cupped her
lace-covered breast. He massaged it gently and then reached in and
tugged on her nipple ring.

“Oh, Devin,” she sighed. They were almost to
the airport and she wanted him so badly. He’d been teasing her the
whole time and she was going crazy with desire. “Please...,” she
whispered.

“Please what, Baby,” he asked, chuckling.

“Please fuck me,” she moaned as he pinched
her nipple painfully. But good pain that made her clench her
pussy.

“We’re almost there, Baby. There’s no
time.”

She squirmed in her seat again. He hadn’t
seemed upset that she was doing it and so she had continued showing
him her frustration that way.

His hand moved to her leg and he lightly
trailed his fingertips up her inner thigh. “Your legs are wet,” he
remarked, and kissed her ear. “I imagine your panties are soaking.”
His hand moved up a few inches more and he skimmed his fingers over
her swollen sex. She moaned loudly and he chuckled. “Very wet. So
wet for me, Baby?”

“Yes,” she said breathlessly. He continued to
skim his fingers over her panties and she cried out in
frustration.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to dive into your hot
body, Anna, though you might burn my cock off.”

He continued to tease her until Anna noticed
that they had passed the terminal. “Where are we going?”

“A private hangar. I finally broke down and
got a private jet. I didn’t have a need before now. I liked fucking
the flight attendants. But since you are with me now....” He bit
her neck. “I find a need for more privacy.” He removed his hand
from between her legs. “And, I didn’t want to be pinned to a
schedule.”

Anna watched out the window as they pulled up
to a small jet. Well, small compared to the monstrosity of the
Kunze family jet. That was the size of a regular airliner. This was
smaller, more like the conventional idea one would have thinking
about private jets. There was a ‘G’ on the back tail followed by a
number, but Anna couldn’t read it from this angle.

“Kaveh will be joining us and I promise you,
Baby,” Devin turned her around to look at her. “You will not be
screaming in frustration when we land.”

The limo stopped near the base of the stairs
and Ian appeared at the entrance of the jet. He hurried down the
stairs as the driver got out and opened their door. Devin took her
hand and led her up the stairs and into the spacious passenger
compartment.

The floor was carpeted in royal blue, and
windows lined the entire length of the enclosure. There were two
small tables with light-brown, leather chairs flanking them, two
leather couches in the middle and a larger table behind that with
four seats around it. In the back was a wall and a partially-opened
door.

“Bathroom and bedroom,” Devin explained. “Do
you like it?”

“Oh, Devin,” she said, running her hands over
the leather chairs. “It’s wonderful.”

A petite woman with red hair tied up in a
neat bun walked up to them. She wore a crisp white blouse and navy
blue pencil skirt and heels. “Hello Mr. Andersen. Ms. Kunze. The
captain is ready to leave whenever you are.”

“Thank you, Vanessa,” Devin said. “I see
Kaveh’s not here yet. We can take off after he arrives.”

“Yes, sir,” she said with a slight
curtsy.

Devin led Anna to the couch and they stashed
their bags nearby. Their suitcases were being loaded by Ian and the
driver.

A shadow darkened the entryway of the jet and
Anna looked up to see Kaveh stooping as he walked down the aisle.
He sat down on the couch across from them wearing khaki pants and a
white linen shirt. Anna had never seen him in regular clothes and
stared. He looked like...a human. A very large, incredibly sexy
human, but human nonetheless.

“Hello, Anna,” he said with a smile.

Anna blinked at his use of her name. He’d
never called her that before. “Hello, Kaveh.”

Devin and Kaveh engaged in small talk and
Anna looked out the window. She fidgeted and hoped that her arousal
would be taken care of soon. Ian came in a few minutes later, the
doors closed, and soon they were soaring through the air.

“You’re going straight to the White House?”
Kaveh asked.

Devin nodded. “Less people around in the
evening.”

“Good.”

Vanessa came by to let them know lunch was
ready and the four of them moved to the table to eat.

“Is the bed set up?” Devin asked as they were
finishing up their meal.

A hint of surprise flickered through the
redhead’s eyes, but she nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Good. Thank you. After you clean up you may
stay in your quarters. I will ring you if we need anything.”

“Yes, sir.” She took the pile of plates away
to the front of the jet.

Devin stood and pulled Anna to her feet,
kissing her. He glanced at Ian. “You can have her when we’re done,
if you’d like.”

Ian glanced at Anna and smiled. “Thanks.”

Anna nervously followed Devin to the back of
the plane to the small bedroom.

“Undress, Anna,” he said, unbuttoning his
shirt.

She did as she was told, looking between
Devin and Kaveh nervously. What was going to happen?

As soon as they were both naked, Devin pulled
her close and kissed her, pushing her gently to the bed. He kissed
her neck and breasts and belly, slowly making his way down to lap
at her pussy.

“Devin....” She gasped as he began sucking on
the swollen folds.

“I’m not taking all of you, Baby. Just some
and then I will replenish you.”

Anna closed her eyes and enjoyed his
touch.

Devin worked his mouth and tongue hungrily
over Anna’s pussy, sucking and licking her and making her moan.
God, she was so sweet. He needed to empty her enough that he could
replace her essence with his own, so that they could work in
synergy with Jerry tonight. As well as the people they met with the
rest of the weekend.

“Enough, Devin,” Kaveh said, looking up at
Anna’s face. It was slightly pale, but not as pale as she got when
he took everything.

He sat up. “Is she awake?”

Anna’s eyes fluttered open, but they were
dull and couldn’t quite focus.

“It is enough. You will fill her and bring
her life back.” Kaveh stood next to the bed. “Are you ready?”

Devin would take Kaveh’s essence directly
into his own body. It was too much for his human body to take on a
regular basis, which is why he used Anna as a conduit, but he
needed the full strength this weekend. Jerry needed to be reminded
who was in charge.

He moved onto his hands and knees and Kaveh
knelt behind him.

“My balls are heavy for you, Devin. It is the
amount I usually use for impregnating Anna. It will serve you
well.” The Immortal pressed his large cock against Devin’s hole and
slid inside.

“Fuck!” Devin groaned as the massive rod
invaded his ass. He was long and wide, a mix of pleasure and pain
and his cock throbbed even more than it had been as the head
pressed against the sweet spot.

“You need to contain your orgasm and keep it
for Anna.”

“I know,” Devin growled between gritted
teeth. Fuck! It hurt and felt incredible at the same time. Is this
how Anna felt every night? He’d die if he had to take it every
night. It was honey right out of the hive, the purest cocaine from
Colombia, a lightning bolt straight through his ass and out the top
of his head….

“Argh!” he groaned as Kaveh flexed his
fingers into his hips and began thrusting in and out. He was
getting high on the sensations. The Immortal essence was beginning
to seep into his body and he leaned his head back in painful
ecstasy. Tears came to his eyes as the feelings intensified with
every thrust. God, could he keep himself from coming? “Fuck, can’t
I fuck her now?” he groaned.

“Your body needs time to absorb it,” Kaveh
said, intensifying his thrusts. He pounded into Devin’s body and
then gave a great shout as he exploded.

Devin screeched as he felt the cum shoot into
his body so hard it was painful. His fingers dug into the sheets
and he gasped for breath. Kaveh pulled out and Devin fell to his
side, groaning as his body tried to absorb the offering. He curled
into a ball and shook uncontrollably.

The Immortal put a hand on his hip. “It will
subside soon. This is why we use Anna, yes?”

Devin nodded, unable to speak. His heart
raced as his blood grew golden with Immortality.

Anna watched as Devin shook on the bed next
to her. She had never seen him so weak. He looked...ill. His skin
was pink and slick and his neck muscles bulged. She looked at
Kaveh, who watched him without concern.