By Jeanne

I started nervously when the doorbell rang. The events of the past few days had frightened me so that the least thing was apt to make me jump.

I went to the door but didn't open it. Instead I called out, "Who is it?"

A deep voice with a foreign accent answered me. "My name is Tony. Tony Ramirez. I'm from the security company."

I opened the door an inch or two and saw a beautiful man with warm, dark eyes and long, brown hair tied in a ponytail. The day was mild, and his red shirt left his arms bare, showing the tattoos on his muscled upper arms.

I studied the identification card he handed me, and then said, "My name is Anna. I've been expecting you. Please come in."

"What can I do for you?" he asked when we were seated in the living room. The truth was that I was finding it difficult to tell him about my problem. It seemed so sordid and embarrassing that I hesitated to discuss it with a stranger.

He sensed my reluctance and said softly, "I'm here to help you. Please tell me what's wrong."

I told him then about the telephone calls that had started several days ago. At first there was silence when I answered the telephone. Later a man's voice -- always the same voice -- whispering obscenities and threatening me with a violence that stunned me. I didn't recognize the voice, but the man seemed to know me very well. Recently, I had begun to think that I was being followed.

Tony's jaw tightened, and his eyes darkened with anger as I told the story. "This man is a very sick person," he said, "but we'll make sure that he can't harm you. Please show me the rest of your house so that I can see if the doors and windows are secure."

We moved through the house slowly as he tested the locks on each door and window. We had just reached the bedroom when the telephone rang.

"Answer it," he said when I hesitated. I picked up the telephone, and he bent his head close to mine so that he could hear the caller. It was the voice that I dreaded, speaking such hateful and degrading words that I began to shake all over, and the telephone slipped from my hand.

Instantly, Tony's arms were around me, supporting me. He cradled me against his chest, stroking my hair and murmuring, "It's all right, Anita, it's all right. I won't let him hurt you. I won't even let him near you."

Tony's warm, clean smell and the deep rumble of his voice comforted me so that I never wanted to leave his arms. When I looked up at him, he was gazing at me with tenderness and concern. Something else flickered in his dark eyes as well.

Gently, Tony touched my face, and slowly he bent his head to mine.He kissed me so softly that I was startled by the rush of desire that swept through me. My lips opened beneath his, and suddenly my tongue tasted his mouth.

Tony's hands moved to my breasts, lightly caressing the hardening nipples through the thin fabric of my summer dress. He kissed my throat as he unbuttoned the dress and slipped it from my shoulders to the floor. I stood before him naked except for my silky panties.

Tony knelt, encircling my waist with one arm as he kissed my breasts and gently tugged my panties to the floor. I moaned with pleasure as he began to suck my nipples and stroke my inner thighs. His hand rose higher until it brushed against my pubic hair. I was panting now with arousal."Touch me," I begged, "touch me now."

Tony's fingers parted my pubic lips and found the warm, wet place within. As he stroked me, my hips moved against him, loving the feel of his fingers inside me. I came suddenly and with such intensity that my knees buckled and I sagged against him.

Tony rose slowly, then lifted me and carried me to the bed. His breathing was ragged as he removed his shirt and unzipped his jeans. His body was dark, muscular and beautiful, and his organ was hard and erect with desire.

I held out my arms to him and drew him down onto the bed. He kissed me deeply and whispered, "I must have you now."

"Yes, now," I sighed as he entered me. I angled my hips toward him, wanting him to fill me completely. He began to thrust into me -- slowly at first and then with the mounting urgency we both felt. His body glistened with sweat, and I grabbed his pumping hips as my own excitement grew.

Finally, we could hold back no longer. Tony groaned with pleasure and came, spurting deep inside me. I gasped as the most erotic orgasm I had ever known throbbed through me. We lay in each other's arms as our breathing slowed and a delicious lassitude crept over us. Drifting dreamily, I knew that I would sleep soundly that night. I had a feeling that nothing bad could happen to me as long as Tony was around.

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