When I wake, it's bright through out the room. Curse you wall glass...i mean glass wall! I have no idea how long I've slept. I stretch out beneath the duvet, and I feel sore, deliciously sore. While stretching my hand falls on his side of the bed but it's empty! Where is he? I sit up looking around. Christian is nowhere to be seen. I yawn and stare out at the cityscape in front of me. Why isn't he here? Did he already leave for work? Without even meeting me. Without a good bye kiss? Kiss. Fuck I miss his edible lips already. The way he bit my lip, then sucking it crazy. His sculptured, pouty lips, and his shiny, clean hair that usually are a glorious mess. How could anyone look that good and still be legal?I could just gaze at him all day and have one orgasms one after the other by just staring.
Slipping out of bed, I find his white shirt on the floor and shrug it on. I walk through a door, remembering as it being his bathroom. I make my way into the bathroom to shower. My body is sore. Actually so sore. I strip out of the little clothing I have on and step into the shower. The warm water cascades over my sore body making my moan and I start applying soap through out my body.
Suddenly I feel someone step in behind me causing me to turn in panic.
"Good morning beautiful." He tells me as he nuzzles my nose with hhis before kissing me lightly.
"God you scared me." I whisper leaning into his soft touch.
"I didn't mean to" he whispers, his lips lingering on mine, touching very lightly.
"I thought you left already while I was sleeping." I say sounding hurt.
"I did, for my morning run. But then he had other ideas this morning." He says gesturing down to his huge fully erected dick. It's so much real in bright light. He's a god! I'm guessing he's nine or eight and a half inches. And that thing was inside me? Oh god. No wonder I still feel sore.
"Oh really? So Umm do those ideas involve me or should I leave you two alone at it, Mr. Grey." I joke challenging, with my cheeks turning pure red.
"Oh no baby, you are the center of attention for both of us" he whispers smirking, while stroking his considerable length up and down. I blush staring at him. But you know what's funny? I'm turned on like crazy. My sex is drenched. I'm getting all bothered just by staring at christian masturbating. This way he's gripping his...it's so erotic. I am drooling. My hands are aching to touch him. And just like that a small moan leave my mouth, causing the devil to look up. His face is covered in pure lust, his eyes focused on me...my body. His breathing getting heavier by every second.
"Please..."I beg ever so lightly. I want him to touch me. Only me. Not even himself. I want all his touches to be on me. I want him. Mine! All mine. He moves closer, until his lips are touching my earlobe. He's still stroking himself- I can feel it because his hand bumps into my thigh each time, when moving up and down.
"Do you want me to fuck you again, Mon ange?"
I shut my eyes tightly, and nod. Yes. Yes. Yes.
"Say it" he demands.
"Yes"I whisper moaning.
"Yes what?" He asks, making me super frustrated.
"Yes, I want you to fuck me! I want it. Hard, please Christian" all my shame, and shyness replaced with eagerness, and lust. I want him. Now!
"We aim to please, baby. Now turn around. Hands on the wall" I turn around and place my hands flat on the wall. My breathing getting faster and faster.
"Are you still sore?" He asks lightly, breathing on my shoulder, sending delicious shivers down my spine.
"A little. But I'm ok. Please don't stop"
He chuckles, placing light kisses on my shoulder, making me move my head to give him more excuse.
"I won't" he replies after a while, sucking and nibbling my shoulder.
"Mmmmahhh" I moan loudly as he slides his cock into my slick wet pussy. Oh god. It took time adjusting but then...it's heaven. I lean towards the wall, making my forehead rest on it. The shower water is cascading down on us. Our moans and groans are filling the bathroom. Even after a night full of sex, I'm thirsty for more. So much more. And only from him.
Suddenly he reaches around and plays with my throbbing clit to speed my orgasm along. From his punishing speed I can tell he's close. Very close. My moans are making his pound even faster.
His pelvis slaps rhythmically into my tight pussy, causing the water to splat out in all directions.
"AhHh Christian," I pant out as my legs start to weaken. He instantly wraps his other arm around my waist tightly to help me stand. I have been keeping up with his hard demanding thrusts, pounding into me ever so fast.
"Let go baby," He groans loudly, working his fingers faster on my clit- which drops me to the edge. I scream out my orgasm.
"Oh fuck, Christiannnmmm"
"Ana" he follows suit, emptying himself inside me, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. His head drops on my shoulder, kissing lightly. After what seems like five minutes of rest only, his hands travel towards my breasts, cupping them. His thumbs caressing my nipples.
Fuck...then I feel something twitch deep inside me- coming to life again. Mmm. I feel it. I feel him growing inside me. This is such a new feeling- such a beautiful feeling.
"I'm getting hard...again" he whispers, smirking.
"Yes. I can feel it" i reply shyly.
"So?" He questions, smiling.
"So" I blush. He then pinches my nipples with his thumbs and index fingers, making me gasp for air. Oh god that was hard, i felt it all the way down there.
"Your pussy is socking wet babe, just by me touches these. fuck you're responsive." he whispers, playing with my over sensitive breasts.
"Christian" i moan lightly, dropping my head on his shoulder. I bite my lip hard, causing him to groan.
"Let's fuck again" he says, with lightly pulling out of me then, pushing back. Ahhhh. I think i won't be able to walk after this. Ever.
"Yes mmm" I moan back, interlocking my fingers with his hands on my stomach. He is definitely going to be the death of me! A beautiful sexy hot satisfying death!
RAY STEELE:
CG
CG
CG
THERES ONLY ONE FUCKING NAME THAT COMES TO MY MIND!
CARRICK GREY!
And from the history we have, I pretty sure it's him. But what does his message mean? What phases? What game? I'm not gonna lie, I am nervous...due to our history.
"Sir. I think you're right. I also think it's Carrick Grey. You do have quite a past with him"
I laughed loudly at his statement.
"And then you should know, that I have always won. If this is him...I swear I will ruin him. How dare he threat me." I say, burning with anger and hatred.
"Sir. We should take his threats seriously."
"Yeah right" I mock laugh.
"I'm serious sir. Carrick Grey is currently in Seattle"
My eyes widen in shock. No.
Oh god no.
"What" I ask in disbelief.
"Yes sir. I checked myself"
I lost my voice. My eyes wide in shock. My breathing heavy.
"First, that stupid girl running away...now...no. No we have to do something" I tell panicked. "Check Ana! Check her right now. I want her safe. I want my baby safe" I yell, at my oldest guard, Grunt.
"Sir. She's...she has...been refusing sec...security. We don't..." He say panicking, avoiding eye contact.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO I PAY YOU FOR?"
"Si...sir bo...bob was responsi..."
"I don't fucking want excuses!" I need to control my angry. But I can't my eyes are pooling with tears. What if my baby girl is in danger? "You should have STILL kept security around her despite her disliking"
"Sir bob wouldn't..."
"He is fucking fired! My head of security should be FUCKING smart not stupid"
"Yes sir" he says looking down.
"I need my jet ready. I'm leaving for Seattle. I don't trust you all fucking dicks to protect my daughter. I'll do if myself!" I bark harshly, pacing in my bedroom.
"Yes sir" He says still standing.
"LEAVE" I yell at him making him jump out of shock. He literally runs out the room.
I take my phone out of my pocket and dial Ana! Oh god baby girl be safe!
Not available!
I try again. Pick up Ana.
Not available! I yell in desperation, pulling my hair.
I need to get to Seattle and fast!
i will ruin you Grey if you're any where near my baby girl. but what will i tell Ana? why am i in Seattle? why did i randomly show up now?
Suddenly an idea pops into my head! Ana's Graduation. i will tell Ana I'm in Seattle for her Grad, that way i don't need to do any serious explaining to her. perfect! I will use my father charm, i mean my showing up would be enough for her. she always wanted me to come. And now that Mike can't attend due to his wife...which i don't even know why? he was excited to go but then all of a sudden he canceled. He still hasn't told Ana. My poor girl would have been so hurt...but now Daddy's coming sweetheart.
Phone call :
"Mr. G, Mike isn't coming- thats final.
but Ray Steele is headed towards Seattle today. He might stay for baby Steele's grad- that might be a problem sir"
"Perfect! Any thing else?"
"Im fired sir. Steele fired me today"
"You will receive two million dollars for you're work, contact Barney right away. Than i except you to disappear. Any fucking cleverness, you fucking pay"
"Yes Sir! Thank you. I won't disappoint"
"You better not. At least for the sake of your two 18 year old, beautiful twins"
"ye...yes...yes sir. I...I will do, what ever yo...you say sir. Please don't do any...anything...to...to my babies"
"Good!"
Luke Sawyer:
"As soon as Steele leaves New York i want you to buy the company and start liquidating its parts for profit"
"but what about his Son?"
"Don't worry, his wife won't let him come to work for a week. i will make sure."
"Sir but i need Steele to sign his half over to me...how will i"
"i dont fucking care...you think and do it. I want results."
"Yes sir"