The next race is at the Bristol Speedway Stadium in Tennessee which for me is a 7 hour flight but by road it's a good 35 hours so it makes sense for me to fly out on the weekend, I can take a night flight on Friday evening and again Sunday evening so we can spend some time together, I feel slightly panicky at the lack of time available to spend with Ana.
I reluctantly admit to myself that I cannot afford to take huge amounts of time off to go for any longer than a weekend, it seems to take forever to correct errors and sort problems that have occurred when I am away and that's on top of the regular work I have to complete on a daily basis.
I laugh when phone sex springs into mind, hmm the last time we did that…well…not as good as actual sex obviously but comes in a close second when distance is in the way. I drift…
"Mr Grey"
"Mr Grey!"
"Err yes" I shake my head to clear the sexy images out of my head.
"Your meeting with Mr Gordon is starting in 5 minutes"
"Thank you"
Damn that was bad timing, my mind had drifted to a particularly good image but good timing as it allows me a few moments to try and calm my cock down-literally!
The meeting wraps up in quicker than expected time, I ask Taylor to book some tickets for the cinema tonight, unfortunately with being more exposed in a cinema, I take 2 security staff with me, Taylor and Sawyer will come tonight. I don't feel quite as bad for them as they do get to see a film whilst looking out for me. Dinner, hmm dinner, where shall we go? I want something romantic, elegant and secluded, I decide on Tulio, an Italian, they serve great Gnocchi I've heard. I ask Taylor to place a reservation for us there too.
I clock watch for the rest of the afternoon and disappear out of the office at 5pm on the dot, home, shower and then ponder what to wear, scold myself for taking too long before choosing a shirt but then I am out of the door in a hurry to meet Ana.
I ring the doorbell, the door opens and there she stands in the doorway looking so sexy, posing in a pale blue trouser suit and killer heels that almost make her equal height to me, I could drop her right there but I restrain myself here and in the car.
The restaurant is quiet, I suspect that Taylor has 'booked' and paid for some extra tables so we have privacy. Champagne ordered and the menu is fantastic, I am really struggling to choose.
We chat about our days and what's to come in the next few when Ana gets a look in her eyes, a carnal 'need you now' look. She has taken her shoe off and is slowly running her toes up the inside of my leg, I try and carry on talking but a couple of times as she nears my dick, my voice wobbles so I give up talking and just enjoy the sensation.
The waiter coughs to alert us to his presence before placing our food down on the table, Gnocchi with Sage, Butter and Parmesan to start and it is certainly delicious but I am still distracted with Ana's toes stroking my balls and now hardening dick.
Main course arrives and I have started to lightly perspire with all the attention 'he' is receiving to the point where the waiter asks if I would like the air conditioning turned up a little. I decline and turn my attention to my Kurobuta Pork Shank. Ana stops her foot assault on my balls while she eats her main course and then Budino di Cioccolata for dessert. I love the fact she eats well, I know she has to watch her weight for driving but she happily tucks into dessert without any apparent concern and enjoys it too.
We move onto the cinema, the lights go down and the film starts, I slip my arm around her shoulders and we comfortably watch the start. I am actually enjoying the film and enjoying even more when Ana unzips my trousers and starts to fondle my balls again. I want to groan but have to shift in my seat every so often instead.
She rests her head on my shoulder but continues to stroke my dick and I am absolutely aroused. I am finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the film when she lowers her head into my lap and begins to suck and tease me, I let out a groan before glancing around to see if anyone can tell what is going on, I slide down in the seat a little, oh god she is driving me crazy, I buck slightly because I can't really do anything else. I feel my release building, my breathing rapidly increases, I squirm and buck but Ana's skilful tongue keeps going until I climax. I am exhausted, my arms slump to my sides and I lean my head back to recover my breath. Ana appears looking very pleased with her-self, licking her lips at the same time and then turns her attention back to the movie.
She looks flushed; her nipples are taut and showing under her top.
"Just wait until later" I whisper into her ear.
"Oh?" she whispers back.
"I am going to tease you mercilessly"
"Yes please" she winks and I could quite easily come undone again.
The film finishes after another thirty minutes and I really have no idea what happened with or to Captain America, my mind is on the playroom and what I can do with Ana in there this evening. The journey home is quiet but we keep throwing carnal glances at each other so by the time we reach Escala I am ready to rip her clothes off as soon as we get in the door but I wait for the playroom.
I open another bottle of champagne and pour a glass each before sitting on the sofa for a while although my dick is starting to throb painfully from the 'ups and downs' so far this evening.
"Ana, I need a safe word from you" I say nervously. She looks over with a smile on her face.
"Ooh does this mean I finally get invited into the playroom?"
"Yes but tonight I am not going to be too adventurous with you however I still need a safe word"
"Ok, it's trophy, don't ask why" she giggles.
"Come" I hold my hand out "bring your glass" and I lead her to the Playroom.
"Can I look around first?" she asks.
"Of course but be quick, I have a twitchy palm Miss Steele"
I see her staring at things in the room, touching and caressing occasionally and sipping her champagne distractedly.
"Miss Steele, I require the pleasure of your company on the bed please" I can wait no longer.
She turns and looks at me before placing her glass on the chest of drawers and walking over too me. I sit her down on the bed and slowly peel off her top revealing a skimpy almost 'not there' bra. I can see her pert nipples beneath; I shift uncomfortably in my tightening trousers. I spend a few moments stroking and caressing her, running a light finger down her back, making her shudder in pleasure.
I stand in front of her, pulling her to her feet before undoing her trousers and allowing them to fall to the floor. Her panties are as flimsy as her bra; my fingers explore a little further finding the panties are crotch-less. I have to free my straining dick from his dungeon before turning my attention back to Ana's hot wet pussy. I push her back to the bed, lying her down, I kneel down and taste her sweet, sweet tangy arousal, she moans as my tongue flicks over her clit and exploring her delicious folds.
I climb on to the bed covering her body with mine but I pull her upwards so she is totally on the bed. One by one I tie her hands and feet to the bed posts, kissing her all over as I do so. Her face is flushed and her eyes are begging me to take her swiftly and she is panting but I hold on a little longer. Using a riding crop I draw it across her skin and gently over her nipples before a short sharp tap on her pussy that has her bucking and pleading for more. I sensuously drag a leather flogger whip over her inner thighs and allow them to brush her pussy; she almost comes undone at that moment.
"Do not climax Anastasia" I order her.
I cannot hold myself much longer though so I untie her feet and push a cushion under her bottom for maximum thrusting depth and I enter her swiftly and deeply, she wraps her legs around me and we move together in passion, desire and yearning. My thrusting is urgent; her hips move in time for maximum friction and pleasure…
"Oh Oh Christian…"
"Come for me baby..."
I can feel her muscles squeezing me so tightly I can't thrust anymore and our climaxes come shortly afterwards.
I roll off to one side panting and puffing trying to catch my breath and Ana is doing the same before she turns on her side and snuggles into my chest. Her fingers trace a pattern on my shoulder and down onto my chest, I catch her hand and kiss the top before placing it back on my chest with my hand still on top. We stay like that until Ana falls asleep and I have to pull my arm out from under her head to be able to sleep.
The morning draws around far too quickly; it's a beautiful and sunny morning but knowing Ana has to leave and it's days before I am going to see her again makes my heart sink. Ana is still sleeping, her hair has fanned out over the pillow, she is so beautiful, feisty and talented and mine.
It is my turn to prepare breakfast so I pad to the kitchen and return twenty minutes later with Tea, orange juice, pancakes and syrup, toast and scrambled egg and fruit.
"Ana baby, breakfast" I say semi whispering
"Huh" she yawns and stretches
"Breakfast is served" I say a little louder
"Oh nice, pancakes, my favourite, do you have any yogurt and berries?"
"Err I, err…" I stumble
"I'm kidding, syrup is fine" she giggles as she sips her orange juice.
Phew!
"Mmm did you make this yourself?" Ana asks and I nod enthusiastically
"Pancakes have always been my specialty" I wink
"Well they get 10/10 from me" she beams but then sighs "I have to go soon, the team are leaving at noon"
"I know" I feel sad "but I will fly out next weekend, well Friday evening and be there early Saturday morning to wake you up with more pancakes" I smile, trying to lift the moment.
"That would be lovely, can I put in an order for chocolate sauce this time" she grins and winks and I recognise that kinky wink.
"Of course M'lady, anything else?"
"That will be all Jeeves!" she giggles.
"Cheeky!" I add.
"I'm going for a shower, join me?" Ana asks.
"Absolutely"
The warm water cascades over our bodies, we lather each other with shower gel, sensuously massaging shoulders, necks and backs, drinking one another in, memorising the contours of our bodies, enough to last until the next time we see them again.
We get dressed in silence and she packs the few items she brought in a bag. In the elevator I turn and kiss her with a little desperation creeping in. The elevator dings, we have reached ground floor and the doors open. Taylor is waiting to drop her back at her apartment.
"Goodbye Christian" she leans in and kisses me.
"Goodbye Ana" and then it happens, in my anxiousness I open my mouth and…
"Marry me Ana"