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Chapter 28
When they got to London, the sun was just coming up. As Ann starred at the city. “I love it here.”
“I know,” Gerry said. “But I bet I love you more.”
After they had checked into their hotel, they decided to take a nap before doing anything. When Gerry woke up, he found that Ann was already awake. He called out to her.
“In here,” she said from the living room.
“What are you doing?”
“Planning tomorrow’s sight seeing.”
“Haven't you seen everything in London? I’m not sure I like what all that is going to entail.”
“Oh yes you will. First we are going to the London Dungeon, then Tower Bridge and the Tower of London. After that we will have lunch where ever. Oh, we’re meeting my friend Isaiah for lunch, after that you get to choose what museum we go to, provided it isn’t the British Museum. After dinner we are going on the Ripper Walk.”
“What is the Ripper Walk?”
“It is where someone takes you around to all the places where jack the Ripper did his deeds and tells you all about them.”
“What is so special about that?”
“Well for one, I have been into the Jack the Ripper story since I was about five and the one we signed up for is being lead by Stewart Evans.”
“Who is that?”
“You know the guy with the glasses on the From Hell second disc?”
“No.”
“Well that is the same guy. Mr. Evans has written a bunch of books about Jack.”
“Oh.”
“Well can't you act excited for me?”
“I guess. So what are we doing tonight?”
“We are going to see The Phantom of the Opera.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes. I have never seen it here. Maybe it is different plus it is in the same theater it was when it started. So just deal with it.”
Despite all of his protesting, Gerry enjoyed the show. It was the first time he had truly detached himself from the character of Erik ad watched the performance as a true audience member. He was glad he had brought the tissues because, as he expected Ann cried at the same places she always did.
After the show, they went to dinner in a small Italian restaurant just a few blocks away. After dinner, Gerry surprised Ann with a boat trip down the Themes. It was just a typical trip. As they were traveling past Tower Bridge, Gerry noticed that there was a violin player walking around taking requests for a small charge. “Excuse me for a moment,” he said to Ann.
She watched as he walked over and whispered to the man. When he cam back, she asked, “What was all that about?”
“I requested our song.”
“I didn’t know we had a song. What is it?”
“All in good time me dear Watson.”
“Okay Sherlock.”
I didn’t think you’d get that.”
“I used to watch movies like I got paid to. Of course I know what you were talking about.”
They stood there, on the boat, just talking. The violin player walked up and said, “ This man has bought you a song.”
Gerry whispered in her ear, “Dance with me?”
“What do I get in return?”
“All that I have to give.”
As they began to dance, the man with the violin began to play “Music of the Night” and Gerry began to sing softly in Ann’s ear as he held her close. It was all she could do not to break down in tears. Not only had he surprised her with a moonlit cruise down the Themes, but he had picked out a song for them that he was singing to her with a violin in the background. It had to be one of the most romantic nights of her life.
When they got back to the hotel, Ann walked into the bathroom and found that Gerry had gotten the hotel to set up a bath for her. There were candles everywhere and the bath water smelled of roses and lavender.
Gerry walked up behind her. Without a word from either of them, he began to undress her. He started by unzipping her dress, letting it fall to the floor in a heap of dark green silk. After the dress was off, there was nothing left and Ann let out a breathy moan as Gerry ran his hands over her bare skin. As Ann fixed her hair so it wouldn’t get wet, Gerry got undressed.
Gerry held out his hand and helped Ann into the bath. The water was the perfect temperature. Ann moved forward, allow Gerry to climb in behind her. Gerry grabbed a sponge and the soap and began to lightly scrub her back. There was such tenderness in his actions that Ann almost cried. When he had finished with her back, Gerry lightly pulled Ann back. The softness of her skin on his was making him grow hard, but he suppressed his thoughts.
As he began to wash her chest, Gerry spent extra time on each nipple, making sure they were both at attention. At some point between her breasts and her waist, Gerry dropped her sponge. Now he was just rubbing her down with his hands. Ann began to moan softly and it was all Gerry could do not to burst. He placed one hand on her breast and the other in between her legs. Gerry used his fingers to stimulate her bundle, circling it softly.
“Mmm,” Ann let out. Gerry continued to pleasure Ann with his fingers. He quickened his pace, but it wasn’t enough for her as Ann jerked her hips against his hand. “Gerry…Oh God…I…don’t...know…how…much…more…I can…take,” Ann let out between gasps.
With out a word slid around Ann and pushed her up on the wide edge of the tub. Ann braced herself against the wall as Gerry thrust two fingers into her core and began to suckle on her nib. The combination of his tongue circling her over stimulated nub and his fingers thrusting in and out of her heat, drove Ann to the bring of insanity. Somehow, he had gotten better at it. She didn’t know how, she didn’t care how. All she could really think about was how good it felt. Ann’s moaning got louder the faster Gerry went, which only made him want to go even faster.
Ann screamed and grabbed his shoulders as the orgasm rolled over her. Gerry felt her clamp down on his fingers and almost lost it right then. When the wave was gone, Ann slipped down into the water. “I think that was the best I have ever had,” she said still out of breathe. Gerry had a smirk on his face knowing he did a good job.
“I see that we are getting a bit pruney. I think it is time we got out,” he said.
“I can see why you are so eager to get to the bed,” Ann said as she watched Gerry stand, his cock fully erect. They both laughed a bit at that.
As they dried each other off, the comedy stopped and the passion resumed. Ann captured Gerry's lips with her mouth, wasting no time in thrusting her tongue in and exploring. She used to think it was strange, but she kinda liked the way his mouth tasted after he had licked her.
Gerry couldn’t help but groan with delight at the forcefulness Ann had taken on recently. It was nice now that he didn’t have to make the first move. Before her knew it, Ann had thrown him on the bed. “After what you just did you better be ready for this,” Ann said as she climbed on top of him.
As she slowly slid him into her entrance, Gerry couldn’t help but hiss at the feeling. “God you’re tight,” he groaned out. Ann began to move her hips back and forth. Slowly at first but gaining speed as their breathing got deeper and moans got louder. It wasn’t fast enough for Gerry and all of a sudden he flipped Ann onto her back and began to pump into her harder and harder. It was like he could tell what she was thinking. “Oh fuck me! Oh shit!” Ann screamed as she threw her head back.
When she looked up at Gerry all she could see was an animal. She loved the look on his face as he was breathing through gritted teeth while fucking her harder than ever before. Ann could never remember sex on her back being this good before. She didn’t need to touch herself to get to his level. There was so much sweet and moans and guttural growls and screams that it was like nothing either of them had experienced before.
Ann wrapped her legs around his back, causing Gerry to go deeper than he thought he could. The feelings were so intense that Ann drug her nails into his back, only fueling Gerry more. Ann was sure that Gerry was going to break her open, but she didn’t care. It felt so good.
Sweet was dripping off him as he felt his body reaching its limit. He could tell that Ann was just about where he was.
All of a sudden Ann went wild, and with the same intensity that Gerry had at fucking her brains out, she flipped him over and began to rid him harder than she knew she could. Gerry was a little stunned, but he didn’t have much time to think about what had happened before he felt Ann’s body twitch around him causing his body to let go.
At the same time they let out animalistic sounds as they cam together. The greatest waves of passion rolled of them and Gerry collapsed onto of Ann.
Gerry rolled off of Ann and lit up a cigarette. Ann snatched that one and he lit up another. Ann turned to Gerry and just looked at him. “What got into you? Don’t get me wrong, that was the best sex I have ever had, but you were like an animal.”
“I don’t know. You do that to me sometimes. I just let it all out now.”
“It is official. We are gonna have to have sex like that everyday. Multiple times a day if necessary.”
“I have no objections to that.”
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