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"What are you doing, Ana? Why you act like this when you know you want me?" He asks confidently, who the fuck is he? He seems to be too good for a guy that dreams to be a personal assistant.
"What am I doing? what are you doing, you're the one who impertinently barge in my bathroom!" my voice lets a small shout, but deep down I know his presence doesn't discomfort me so much, he is incredible sexy and handsome. Is it legal to be so fucking perfect?
"Ana...you know we're adults, we don't have to play this games, just don't put this protective wall, give people a chance to know you"
"I am not An-" He cuts me off "Stop! This is bullshit!" And he gets in my tub dressed like he was. Oh, fuck! His hands slide all my body, I try to stop him, but I can't he is heavy, and stronger than me, I want to get out and I am all in panic, then his lips crush on mine. Yes! His lips are soft, and they feel better than I have imagined. I am lost in his charm looks. I put my hands around his neck, and I feel his muscles, the wet clothes make me want him more. I kiss him deeper, and our tongues start a passional dance, that meld us into one. My hands go down to the bottom of his t-shirt, and I try to remove it from him.
"No, Ana!" he says possessive, kissing me and consuming me, and suddenly I understand I am not anymore 'Miss Steele -the boss', I am under his control now. He has the power in his hands being dressed and me naked. It's weird, I Iove him controlling me, it arouses me more, and I want to feel him.
"Grey, I want you!" I say
"I am here" he says, his hands exploring all my body, every inch of it is being touched by his expert hands.
I need him buried in me, the urge is uncontrollable.
"You know, what I am going to do to you, don't you?" He whispers in my ear while biting it with his teeth. I nod
"Anastasia say it, say you want me to do that, decide now"
"Yes"
"Yes, what?"
"Grey Fuck me!" his mouth wildly consuming mine. His hard erection is against my stomach and I forgot who I am, my principles, my money, my power.
"I will honey, all night is waiting for us" and his promise to please me an entire night blows every doubt I had. My hands go to his chest, he freezes, and brutally take both my hands in one of his.
"Move one hand, and I stop" he says, and I believe him, I don't move my hands, I am just too afraid, if he really will stop?
He unzips his pants, and this small gesture makes me happy, he is going to be inside me. He pulls off his pants, and his hard and big erection is free for me.
He keeps my both hands in one of his, and I am vulnerable, I don't have control, I am in the water and I can't hold myself, and his grey eyes promise me he'll take care, I just need to trust him.
His tip of erection is at the opening of my sex, and I am breathing hard, I am so wet and ready for him.
Then he slides his cock inside me, and I am filled with euphoria, it seems I will never be sad again. His thrusts are hard and deep. I moan, the pleasure is overwhelming, he is some kind of Sex God.
"Aww, Ana, you're so tight, you feel so good" he says
I want to touch him, but even now I believe he can stop, and I don't move my hands. He lifts me up a little finding a deeper spot, I groan, his hands are all over my body, his cock is inside me, he makes me feel alive, he pleases me, he eases every hurtful memory. My body stiffens, and my legs trembling, I feel the orgasm building, I try to fight it, to feel Christian more, but it's beyond my power and I come calling his name, then he comes
"Ahhh, fuck, ANASTASIA"
We relax in the tub, the water is cold, but we don't give a shit about it. We're feeling good together, having him so close to my body stimulate amazing sensations.
"Can I move my hands?" I ask
"Yes, honey" he says while kissing my lips gently. He took my hand and place it sensual on his thighs and I start to caress his body, I am trying to feel all his body with my hands.
"It was amazing" I whisper
His grey eyes are still full of lust, and I am rewarded with his confident smile. Then out of the blue his face hardens.
"What's it?" I ask with widen eyes
He takes his hands from me, and between us now persists a little distance, and I already miss his touch.
"Fuck! Fuck! I forgot to use a condom!" His face is white, and terrified.
"Don't worry I am on pill" I don't know how but I am calm.
"You think it's only about the pregnancy ? You think I am fucking without condoms? I fucking lose control, can you understand what are you doing to me?" That he calls losing control, he owned me and possessed all the ways possible.
"You blame me? You can stay calm I didn't have sex for...for a while, I am clean"
"A while?" He asks and ignores my first question
Fuck and here it comes the questions I don't need, and I hate to speak about, here it comes my past.
"Yes, and I want to get out, the water is cold" I say
"Why a while?"
"Because it was a while!" I say nervous
He helps me to get out from tub, and wraps a big towel on my body , then another towel on his waist. He brings me in his strong arms, and my hands are holding tight around his neck, I feel precious, he's done to me in a several hours things other men couldn't do in years.
"Where you want to continue?" He asks
"Continue?"
"Yes baby, that was just warming up!"
"Living room" I say with a sexy voice and on my face appears that kind of grin which express I can't wait to be in the living room.
"Then?" He asks
"It's not possible.." Is he a real Sex God?
"Honey, where you want then?"
I approach my lips to his ear and sweetly whisper "My office"
The smell of pancakes, wakes me up, I open my eyes and find myself on the couch, and I catch a sexy man dressed only in boxer briefs, cooking the breakfast. His body seems to be sculptured, flawless, and his muscles prove he works out. Christian being here in my kitchen means just one fact : yesterday was real not a dream. Damned it!
"Morning, sleepyhead, are you hungry?" He comes closer to me, and I hesitate moving back.
"I have to go in the bathroom"
"Just, hurry up, I've made pancakes"
I enter in the bathroom, and lock the door. I open the tap and brush my teeth and clean my face. I let a long sigh. I am sore and this confirm once again yesterday I had fucked him, or he me... I want to tell I feel bad about it, but I don't... I didn't even know I can experience that sort of pleasure I had yesterday. Between us was just carnal desires and today is a new day, a new beginning, I'll pretend nothing happened.
"Hurry up, woman!" Christian knocks on the door. I have to stop this, he can't control me anymore.
I open the door, and head toward the kitchen.
I sit down and on the table is two plates with pancakes and two cups of tea, I guess now we'll have breakfast together.
I taste the pancakes, it is so good the flavors are melting in my mouth "how did you cook the pancakes, there wasn't any foodstuff?"
"Have you forgotten, I am the one here with a car that works!?" He says grinning. I don't know why , but I really enjoy his company, and there is more between us than just yesterday.
"Oh, yeah your fancy car! Why you need this job? Are you rich?" I ask
"Anastasia, it's just a car" and he didn't answer the question. Who is this mysterious man ?
I know maybe it's too early for sex, but they have this overwhelming attraction, which is impossible to control ;)