Susannah pulled her arms through the sleeves of one of Christian's dress shirt, buttoning up a few buttons to cover her electric blue silk bra she was wearing underneath; She smoothed the fabric over her body and smirked in delight at her reflection in the floor length mirror, she picked up her iPod and walked out of the door towards his large kitchen. She pushed open the door and stepped inside, her bare feet hit against the cold white tiles as she placed her IPod into the docking station and turned the volume up; Shania Twain's 'Man, I feel like woman' burst through the speakers; filling the spacious kitchen with the vibrant music. Susannah smiled brightly as she danced through the kitchen, opening various cupboards as she searched something to prepare for Christian's dinner; after such a long week at work he really needed a good meal before he 'relaxed'; Hey eyes fell upon the leftover spaghetti bolognaise that Mrs Jones, The Housekeeper had left in the refrigerator. She nodded and pulled the container off the shelf, pouring the contents into a large stainless steel pan; placing it onto the cooker, before she set off in search of some pasta.
Her hips rocked freely as she sang along to her IPod, completely oblivious to Christian's arrival into the kitchen; his toned arm pressed against the door frame as he watched her dancing. Susannah took another pan to the faucet, turning it on full and filled it with water, carrying it carefully over to the cooker; placing the pan on the heat before she poured the measured amount of spaghetti into the pan. Christian tilted his head to the side, a satisfactory smirk pulled at his lips as he watched her singing along; he cleared his throat to capture her attention, she jumped slightly and turned around 'How long have you been there?' Her eyebrow rose as she turned to face him. 'About five minutes. What're you listening to?' He questioned, as he stepped closer to her; leaning over the cooker to see what she was preparing for him. 'Shania Twain. Get away from the cooker, sir. You'll burn yourself.' Susannah chuckled softly, pushing him back gently, Christian's eyebrow raised at her assertiveness. He obeyed her command and stepped back, leaning against the breakfast bar 'Would you like a glass of wine?' He asked, loosening his tie as she nodded silently.
'What're we having?' Christian asked, stepping closer to her; peering over her shoulder, placing a soft kiss at the nape of her neck 'You won't be having anything if you don't stop spying!' Susannah smiled brightly, looking up at him. His eyes burnt into hers, as he took hold of her jaw; tilting her face up to his 'Don't get smart with me, I'm your master.' Christian pressed his lips forcefully to hers, her lips molded to his as their tongues battled against each other; the hiss of the overflowing water became silent, his hands slid down her sides hitching up her shirt, manicured fingers hooked through the waistband of her black panties. Christian pulled his lips away from her, his growing erection pushed against her ass; earning a heated moan from Susannah's lips. 'You don't wear black panties unless you want someone to see them.' He hissed through gritted teeth as she smirked up at him, running her fingers through his hair; grabbing a handful in her hand and tugged harshly, hearing him groan heavily into her ear. 'You're seeing them, aren't you?' Susannah whispered, as his lips caressed her tanned skin; his free hand cupped her breast, kneading it between his controlling fingers.
Christian's eyes opened widely as he stared down at her, his hand moved away from her panties and turned the heat off the stove; turning Susannah to face him in one swift motion ' Yes, Susannah. I can see them.' His voice was dark, his gray eyes stared into hers 'As it's your final night as my submissive, I thought we'd try something a little more.. Elevated?' Christian murmured into her ear. Before she could respond, Christian grabbed hold of her hand; untangling her fingers from his tussled hair and lead her towards the Red Room of Pain.
His hands swiftly pulled a key out his pocket and unlocked the door, Susannah hand slide up his thigh, cupping his growing bulge and squeeze, a heated moan passed his lips as he pushed the door open sharply, as pulled her inside. Christian's lips crashed furiously against hers, as her hand skilfully massaged his erection through his pants; his breath fell fast and heavy against her mouth as he pulled away 'Strip for me' He growled in pleasure, his hands worked at the buttons on his shirt, sliding it off his body and threw it neatly over the black leather couch. Susannah smirked up at him, as she pulled his shirt off her body; and skilfully removed her underwear, her eyes fixated on his throughout. Christian grabbed her wrist again, and pulled her towards the four sets of shackles which hung from the ceiling 'safe word if it's too much.' Susannah nodded obediently as he lifted her hand and buckled her wrist into the restraint, repeating the same with her other wrist. 'I am going to hurt you, you understand why?' Christian said darkly as he hooked his finger under her jaw and pulled her face to look at him 'I said, Do you understand?' he repeated as she licked over her bottom lip 'Yes, sir.' Susannah said sharply, as he dropped her face and moved out of her line of vision; he took hold of her ankle, kissing the sole of her foot and held it in place as he attached it to cuff to her ankle; moving swiftly to the opposite foot and cuffed it to remaining shackle. Christian smirked to himself as he walked over to a black chest, opening the top drawer and pulled out a brown leather riding crop and swatted it against his palm lightly; He walked over to her sliding the crop up her spine as he walked to her front. Susannah shivered as the leather scrapped against her pale skin, she lifted her head a little as he stood before her; his eyes glowing with passion , a playful smirk spread across his face as the riding crop lifted off her back and swapped down on her shoulder lightly. She jumped slightly as he stared down at her, his tongue licked his bottom lip as he walked away from her sliding the crop along her body, slapping it down harshly occasionally leaving thick red marks on her skin. Susannah hissed in pain as the crop licked her skin, his hands grazed her thighs as his fingers hooked under the waistband of her panties; tearing the thin material in two 'Watch it, sir. These were expensive 'Susannah chuckled softly as she heard the material tear 'I'll replace them.' Christian laughed as he slapped her ass with the riding crop repeatedly. She hissed in a shaky breath as the crop licked at her ass harshly, Christian's lips pulled into a seductive smirk; as he reached up and tugged the restraints on her feet free, her legs dropped to the floor; Susannah's eyes were fixated on the floor as his muscular arms wrapped around her, pulling her hips against his.
Christian growled into her ear as he pushed his length deep into her heat, earning a surprised moan from her pale pink lips; her breath hitched in her throat as his harsh thrusts sent her forward, the leather bindings dag into her wrists ' Feels good, doesn't it?' Christian hissed into her ear, his hips hitting hers with every moment; her restraints let her swing freely against him. 'Y-yes' she muttered shakily, his hands knotted into her hair; tugging her head to his gaze 'Yes what?' His voice was raspy and almost alive with passion 'Yes, master.' She corrected herself sharply, his thrusts sped up; pushing her closer to her climax, his lips found hers and swallowed her moans; keeping his hips at the same pace; his heated groans flooded her mouth. Susannah moaned passionately as she reached her climax, digging her nails once again into the soft leather bindings 'Did I say you could cum?' Christian growled into her ear, his hips bucked violently against hers as he reached his own release; his forehead rested against her shoulder. Susannah shook her head; her body was too exhausted to argue with him. He stepped back, groaning as he did; his manicured fingers reached up unbuckled the restraints, her tired body flopped back into his arms; a ghost of a smile tugged at his lips as he felt her warm, sweat covered skin fall against his toned body 'I'm sorry..' Susannah muttered, as she relaxed into his embrace; his hot and heavy breath tickled her neck, Christian nodded as he opened his lips to speak 'What're you sorry for?' He smirked softly, picking her up into his arms and walked her swiftly towards the bathroom.
Susannah's eyes scanned the bathroom and fell upon the steaming hot water which filled his large white bathtub. 'I'm sorry, I came.' Susannah finally spoke clearly; he lowered her to the floor and nodded 'you're forgiven. Will you... Take a bath with me?' Christian asked quietly, his eyes scanned her naked body as he pushed his hands further into his pockets; Susannah smiled softly and nodded 'I'd love to... 'Christian leaned down and pressed his lips to her forehead softly.
Susannah pulled her bra off and dipped her toes into the water, smiling softly as she stepped into the hot water 'You sure know how to run a good bath ' She grinned brightly as she watched him undress, leaving his chest covered with his shirt as he stepped in next to her 'Aren't you going to take your shirt off?' She questioned, a puzzled look crept onto her face as he shook his head 'in all the time you've know me, have you ever seen me without a shirt? 'Christian chuckled darkly, as he looked over at her, shrugging his shoulders 'No. Come to think of it, I haven't 'She smiled sweetly at him, tilting her head slightly to look over at him 'What're you looking at?' He laughed, looking over at her; stretching his arms along the back of the bath. Susannah shrugged her shoulders, biting her lip 'Nothing, you just look so carefree..'
She pulled her eyes away from his, blushing slightly at her comment 'I'm not 100% carefree, Susannah. I have troubles like everyone else.' Christian muttered as he reached over to grasp her shoulder 'Come here..' Christian continued, watching her as she obeyed his order and sat between his legs; she kept her head up so she didn't touch him 'I've enjoyed this.. These last few months, I mean.' She smiled up at him as he nodded 'I know.. I have too.' He replied, picking up a wash cloth and dipped it into the water and began washing her shoulders 'Sir?' Savannah said softly, the warmth of the cloth relaxed her aching shoulders and arms 'Yes..?' He furrowed his brow as he reached over to the shelf and picked up a bottle of expensive body wash, he opened the lid and poured a healthy amount onto the cloth 'Do you think you'll ever settle down one day? With a nice wife, kids, maybe a dog?' She spoke clearly as he rubbed the lather into her shoulders and neck. Christian shook his head, as he focused on washing her back 'With the blue house and a white picket fence? No, I don't think so.' He chuckled softly, continuing to wash her body 'Have you finished packing?' He asked as he rinsed her body with the cloth 'Yes, I just need to call a cab to the airport.' She smiled over her shoulder at him; his eyes scanned hers 'Airport?' He asked, sweeping her hair over her shoulder to look at her.
Susannah laughed loudly; looking back at him 'Yes, you know that big building with a runway and a load of planes?' she suppressed a giggle as he stared back at her with a less that amused expression 'I'm aware of what an airport is, Susannah. What are you going there for?' He asked sternly, running his long fingers through her long, wavy brunette hair 'I'm going to New York to stay with my parents, until I can find my own job and a place to stay' Christian nodded, listening to her intently 'You're not going in one of America's finest death traps. You can take Charlie Tango; I'll get a car for you in New York.' Christian spoke once more as he stepped out of the bath, grabbing a towel off the heated towel rail and wrapped it around his lower body '…America's finest death traps? 'Susannah said looking up at him, a questioning frown pulled across her face 'Yes, Have you seen the safety reports on those things? I don't trust anything that isn't my own anymore...' Christian replied, as he ran a hand through his tussled hair 'You really need to live on the edge more' Susannah turned away from him and rolled her eyes, as she slid under the water to wet her hair; Christian sighed heavily and walked out of the bathroom, heading into his bedroom and changed into some clean, dry clothes; he pulled out his Blackberry and organized transportation for Susannah.
She stepped out of the bath, drying her feet on the bathmat and walked into her adjoining bedroom; getting dressed into the clean underwear and long, flowing dress she'd set out earlier; She quickly dried her hair and pulled it into a messy bun, leaving her skin clean of makeup; Susannah looked at her reflection in the mirror, taking it with her fingertips; taking in the last of the beautifully decorated bedroom. Christian stepped into her room and cleared her throat, making her jump; she clutched her chest as she turned to him, his eyes widened as she stared at him 'I'm sorry' Christian apologized quickly as she shook her head 'It's okay.. Did you want something, sir?' Susannah smiled over at him, as she picked up her clutch bag 'Charlie's all ready for take-off, Susannah. Taylor is going to drive you to him and a car will meet you in New York.' Christian nodded, as he bent down elegantly and picked up her suitcase.
'Thank you. For everything, I couldn't ask for more, I really couldn't' Susannah smiled sweetly as she walked out of her room and headed towards the lobby. 'If you need a place to stay for a while, you have my permission to use my apartment in New York. In fact, I insist on it. 'Christian nodded sternly as he called the elevator, she turned to look at him; and leant up on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek softly 'thank you again. I appreciate it. I'll keep it in mind, I'll keep you posted if I need any help' Christian nodded again, smiling softly at her ' You're most welcome, Susannah ' The elevator binged loudly as the doors slid open, He slid her suitcase in after her; suppressing a smile on his lips ' and thank you, for being here for these last few months. It's greatly appreciated' Christian smiled softly as he hit the ground floor button and stepped back, Susannah smiled back at him nodding 'Not a problem. I hope you found someone soon, She won't be as hot as me but you never know..' She laughed brightly, waving to him as he stepped back 'Goodbye, Sir.' Susannah smiled softly as the doors started to close. 'Goodbye, Susannah.' Christian muttered as he sighed heavily, turning on his heel and paced into his office; pushing the door harshly shut behind him.
