I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Anne closed her eyes after Alan tore the clothes she was wearing. Her heart was racing so fast at this moment. She was sure that Alan would never let her go this time, especially after she begged him not to return to Luxembourg. That meant that she had completely surrendered herself to Alan without a fight and it was evident when Alan started touching her again that Anne did not refuse. For her, what she was doing was an effort for the freedom she desired.

"I won't hold myself back anymore, Anne. This time I will give you the pleasures of the world," said Alan quietly for a moment, before he lowered his lips to kiss Anne's chest, which was still covered by her bra.

Anne's heart was beating fast because of Alan's words. Although this was not the first time for her, but because of Alan's words, she became nervous. She was afraid that Alan would treat her like the women before her. She didn't want to be treated like some cheap woman. But in this case, she couldn't negotiate, Alan was in control and she could only surrender to all of Alan's treatment to her.

Alan unhooked the bra straps that were still attached to her body. In one attempt, he managed to free the two curvy objects from their protective cloth. They looked beautiful and exciting, especially Anne's breast had hardened, which indicated that the woman's passion had been burned.

"Ah, Alan." Anne sighed. Her voice choked when she felt Alan's cold tongue begin to touch the top of her breast. She squirmed as Alan began the game. Her body reacted faster, her breath quickened. Her hands had let go of the bed sheet that had always been in her grip. She now grabbed Alan's hair and she grabbed it tightly to channel the pleasure Alan created.

Alan still played his tongue on the top of Anne's breasts. Occasionally, he gave small bites that would make Anne sigh with her sexy voice which made Alan even more excited. This was the first time Alan was so crazy about the sound of a woman's moaning pleasure. Because he still wanted to hear Anne sigh again, he then grabbed her other breast and squeezed it tightly. As expected, Anne reacted again and it looked very sexy in Alan's eyes.

"Do you like it?" Alan asked softly as he let go of the top of Anne's breast.

Anne was silent. She looked at Alan who was now doing nothing on her body. Her breath was still panting so that her breasts looked more beautiful as they moved up and down.

Alan smiled seeing Anne's face, which was flushed red. Slowly, he lowered his face towards Anne's face. "Go on with your game, honey, I can't wait."

"Go on what?" asked Anne quietly.

"You know what I want," Alan replied curtly, then he lifted his face back from the side of Anne's face.

Anne's face turned red when she managed to understand what Alan meant. "Do you want me to sit on top of you?"

"Yes."

After hearing his answer, she slowly moved her hand to push him away from her body. Alan obediently obeyed her wish. He immediately laid down and gave Anne the freedom to start immediately. After seeing Alan lying down, Anne then sat down and crossed her arms to cover her chest which hung beautifully without a cover.

Seeing what Anne was doing, Alan immediately grabbed her hands. "Don't cover them, I want to see them."

Anne's face felt hot when she heard Alan's words. With a little hesitation, she finally released her hands from her chest. She slowly began to move. She climbed onto Alan's body and sat on her husband's six pack stomach, confused and didn't know where to start.

"Kiss me," said Alan suddenly. He realized Anne's current confusion.

"But you kissed me earlier, why should I kiss you again?" asked Anne confused.

Instead of answering questions from his wife, Alan just smiled. He then got up and grabbed Anne's slender waist and lifted her because Alan wanted to lean on the edge of the bed. After sitting comfortably, Alan suddenly scooped back the top of Anne's breast and sucked it hard, which made Anne scream in surprise, especially when Alan's hands were still on his waist. "Alan..." Anne sighed softly.

Alan ignored Anne's call. He continued to suck the nipple of Anne's very supple breast, while both of his hands started to work, moving towards Anne's buttocks, slipping into the pants she was wearing. So at the moment, both of Alan's hands touched Anne's buttocks directly. She watched as Alan squeezed her buttocks directly, receiving such touch from Alan so insistently made Anne weak.

"Let your passion go, Dear, I want to hear it," Alan whispered softly without removing the pink chewy object from his mouth.

"Arggh Alan!!!" Anne screamed loudly when she felt Alan's finger touch her womanhood without taking off the pants she was wearing.

"Relax..."

Anne bit her lower lip, her chest arched back as Alan groped her womanhood from inside her panties. Anne moved quickly when she felt Alan about to insert his finger into her honey pot, which was already wet due to the constant stimulation from Alan. She immediately grabbed Alan's hand quickly so that it made her breasts detach from Alan's mouth and it gave her a little pain.

"Alan, no ... not with fingers, it's dirty," said Anne breathlessly, while holding Alan's hand which was still in her pants.

"Then you want to use the junior right away?" asked Alan a little disappointed. He still wanted to warm up with Anne. "I'm going to make your pussy able to accept my cock well, Anne, so it doesn't hurt anymore when I start to enter you like last night."

Anne looked sadly at Alan, who was also looking at her. She shook her head. Anne didn't want Alan to poke around her womanhood with his fingers. "Your fingers are dirty."

Alan's eyes lit up. "You're afraid of that?"

Anne innocently nodded her head. She didn't realize there was a wolf smile on Alan's face at the moment. Without speaking, Alan then pulled his hand out of the pants that were still attached to Anne's body, then he pushed Anne backwards so suddenly that Anne made a little scream in surprise. But Anne's surprise had not diminished when suddenly Alan grabbed the buttons of Anne's pants and immediately pulled it down from her waist. Anne left a thin pink lace panty covering Anne's womanhood.

After almost stripping her naked, Alan then took off his clothes from his head and immediately threw them carelessly and took off the trousers that had been torturing his manhood. When he managed to remove almost all the cloth attached to his body, he then returned to Anne. He immediately grabbed Anne's legs and opened them wide. Without removing the panty attached to his wife's body, Alan brought his face closer and immediately kissed Anne's female area passionately.

"Al..."

Anne's words stopped when Alan touched his tongue on Anne's female area and licked it with strong pressure. Her body squirmed as she felt her husband's tongue dance in her most sensitive area. Her hands firmly gripped the sheets again. "Alan...hahhh...!"

This time Alan didn't want to end the game easily. He still kissed his woman's honey pot. His wife had given him her virginity even though technically he took it by force, but Anne was still Alan's first virgin. That was why he was crazy about her, crazy about the woman who was still innocent. Alan's game made Anne squeal and almost scream loudly because of it. Alan's tongue stuck inside her and made a snaking motion there, which made Anne even crazier. Her whole body shook violently as she felt something almost come out of her.

But when Anne was about to reach the top, Alan suddenly stopped his activities, which made Anne a little disappointed. "What's wrong ..?" Anne asked quietly, looking at Alan who was still between her thighs.

"Now it's your turn, satisfy me." Alan answered flatly as he took off the last cloth covering his body.

To be continued