<div align="center">Anna with Cray</div><br/>"What do I really want?" she repeated the words, her gaze hot, heated and intense.  He decided he didn't want answers, at least not right now, and that was fine with Anna.  Actions spoke a lot louder in some instances than words anyway.   She went willingly into his embrace, his hands firm but gentle as she was pulled to him.  Tilting her head she gave him access to her neck, groaning softly.<br/><br/>She was still playing a role.  It might not be a 'role' as such, like she played in her movies, but she was still taking on a character.  She moaned softly, not like in the films, she wasn't quite as vocal as some of her characters had had to be.  But then she could be if she felt like it...or if she was getting fucked in a way that made her want to scream...<br/><br/>His hands held her ass, she turned her face, capturing his lips with hers, kissing him softly to begin with, letting it get deeper, her tongue flicking across his lips, letting him know kissing was fine with her.  In fact it was more than fine, a good kiss could really help set the scene, she wondered if they were getting many viewers...<br/><br/>Breaking the kiss she nodded at his words, groaning as she felt his solid shaft rubbing against her.  She still wore her bikini bottoms, but there wasn't much to them, a good tug would soon have them gone.  She couldn't believe how damn horny she was, how hot and ready for his cock to sink into her warm sheath.  She wanted him, there was something about fucking a relative stranger...<br/><br/>"Rip my panties, I want you in me now.  Oh god you've got me so damn hot and needy" she whispered, nipping at his neck.<br/>