Enjoy and leave me your coments.

BirdsandStars

I feel the cold of the hood of the car against my back when Christian lays me down on it without stopping kissing me for a moment. His lips go down my neck to my bare shoulders, while his hands go down my body, touching, squeezing, exploring. I feel his hands pull the dress up my legs and slide a finger into my lace panties making me moan.

—Ready for me. —he say as he slips his finger inside me.

—Yes. Take me. —I beg.

I feel the sound of the fabric tearing and I sit quickly on the hood. My lace panties, they're lying flat on the floor and Christian smiles at me perversely. Every time he smiles at me like that, I know what's coming next. And I look at him the same way. I take the dress that he's already pulled up a bit, and I start to pull it up over my body, slowly. Christian smiles at me and I quickly see him undo his pants and take off his shoes. By the time I take my dress off over my head he is already naked from the waist down. He approaches and climbs on the hood, making me lie down on it once more.

I am no longer aware of the cold on my back. That takes a back seat as I feel his warm body on mine.

—This is going to be quick, Ana. —he says as he enters me in one go, tearing out a moan for both of us.

And it starts to move desperately inside me. I know I'm not going to last long either when my walls start squeezing quickly around him. I tangle my legs around his waist and press his buttocks.

We both need each other desperately. I wrap my hands around his neck and pull his hair slightly before I grab his shoulders tightly.

—Ana! Open your eyes! —I do what he asks.

I am not aware of anything but the movement of his limb in and out of me, our moans and gasps of pleasure. I didn't even know I had closed my eyes until he had told me.

I lose myself in his gaze, intense and passionate as I bite my lower lip. I see Christian's face decaying with pleasure above me. And I can't take it anymore, I let myself go with a gasp while he does the same.

Christian falls over me while he kisses my neck and I smile.

—I've never done this before. —I confess to him as he leans on his arms and looks at me.

—I think we had practiced something already. —he says to me with a smile coming from inside.

I sit down and watch him put on the black boxers and pants. As he dresses, he stares at me.

—Is there a problem?

—Of course there's a serious one. —I tell him as I signal him to come towards me.

He doesn't hesitate for a second, before he sticks to the hood and pulls my hands, making me sit right on the edge, with him between my legs.

—You have too many clothes. —I tell him as I start to take off his bow tie and then unbutton his shirt.

As I do so, he throws the jacket away and drops it on the floor. I leave his tie hanging on his shirt as I get off the hood. I take both ends of the tie with one hand and start walking inside the house while Christian laughs behind me.

—Where are you taking me?

—You'll know when we get there. —I tell him with a smile.

As I walk I feel Christian moan. I imagine the view he must have from behind me. I walk around naked and alone in heels as I walk through his house. Christian gives me the odd spanking that makes me scream and laugh. I continue to walk to the outdoor pool. Christian's pool is endless and heated. At least that's what he told me. I've never had the chance to see it much less enjoy it.

When I get there I'm amazed at the size and the views it offers. I stop by the shore.

—Do you have your cell phone with you? —I ask him with a lost look at the view from there.

—No, it's in my jacket. —he tells me without knowing what I'm planning.

I turn to him and wrap my hands around his neck and kiss him, making him stop thinking for a moment. I smile at his lips for a few seconds before pushing him into the pool.

Christian comes out of the water and stares at me. I know he's going to take it out on me for what I just did. And I know exactly how I want him to take it out on me.

As he stares at me, I start to get rid of the only piece of clothing I have left on my body. The heels. And as I do, slowly, I watch him get rid of his clothes. By the time I finish and put them aside, Christian's clothes are floating in the clear water of the pool. I stare at him before I run and dive headfirst into the pool and swim out of his reach. I'm not going to make it that easy for him.

I swim to the opposite side of the pool from him, but quickly have him stick to my waist.

—You're not getting away from me that easily. Why did you push me, Ana?

—You told me that you've never brought anyone into your house.

—Only you, you know. —he says to me with a smile.

—I thought we could open the swimming pool. —I say to him with a mischievous smile.

—For that you didn't have to throw me in the pool, Ana.

—I know.

—And you know you're going to pay for that, too, right?

—I'm counting on it. And I know what I want as a punishment.—I tell him as I slide my hand across his torso.

His abdominals tighten as I go all the way down until I grab his limb in my hand.

—Mmmm. —he moans against my lips, —What do you want for punishment? —he says in a whisper.

—Sex, hard, wet, and perverted. —I say to him as I join his lips to mine.

The kiss, unlike the sex we just had, begins slowly, tenderly and sensually. His tongue slips slowly through my lips and then into my mouth, exploring. I groan as my tongue gets tangled up with his. A chill begins to run through my entire body. As the kiss grows in intensity I can feel his limb hardening once more in my hand.

—If I know you wanted wet sex, we would have used the yacusi. —he whispers against my lips.

—Do you have a jacusi? —I'm curious.

—I installed it recently, I've always wanted one. —Haven't I shown you yet? —I deny with my head. —I had it installed when we were apart. —he says without looking away from me. —Do you want to know it now? —he asks me as he smiles at me.

—At this moment... —I tell him as I squeeze his limb slightly. —there is only one thing I want. —I tell him as he smiles at me.

—Very well, we'll have time to open it too. —he says to me as he pull my hand away from his limb.

Christian corners me against the pool wall as he devours my lips. And I let him do with me what he does best. He knows my body better than I do, he knows how to push me to the limits and keep me there for a long time, until I beg him.

Yeah.

Because in the end, I always end up begging him.

The next morning, I wake up to the insistent sound of the alarm. I reach out and turn it off. I'm exhausted. I turn back to Christian's warm body next to me. I smile. I never thought I could wake up like this again. I get up and go to the bathroom, but then I realize I don't have any of my belongings here.

I open the drawers and find a new toothbrush. Without thinking twice, I pick it up. When I'm done, I go back to the room. Christian is still sleeping, although he's not covered up now, and he gives me a spectacular view of his well-formed body and his naked butt. But I find the position in which he sleeps funny. Actually, it makes me want to take a picture of him as he hugs the sheet and pillow. I gesture with my hands and take a snapshot of him that will stay in my mind forever.

I get close to the bed and jump next to him.

Nothing, he sleeps like a log.

I stretch out my hand and slide it from his neck, all the way down his back to his buttocks. The only thing I get is a groan that escapes his lips.

—Hum, I don't think I'm trying hard enough. —I say to myself as I stare at his buttocks.

I go over to him, he's still asleep. I move my mouth towards his buttocks and bite him. But as soon as I do, he catches me and throws me on the mattress under his body while I scream in surprise.

—Do you think I was going to let you get away with it? —he says with a playful smile.

—I've already got away with it. —I replied as I stole a kiss.

—Oh, yeah? You wanted to bite my ass? —he asks, intrigued, with a smile.

—I wanted to sink my teeth into something and I found that. —I say to him with a shrug.

—You don't want anything harder —he says, pressing himself against me.

I feel his morning erection digging into my thigh and I contain a groan.

—Your buttocks are quite solid... —I say to him laughing. —But if you have something else, I'd rather feel it inside me.

He doesn't need me to tell him anything else. He quickly settles between my legs and a few minutes later we are both moaning with pleasure.

I'm sitting on the kitchen bench, wearing only one of Christian's T-shirts that I found in the bathroom, while he finishes breakfast and I enjoy the view of Christian half-naked in the kitchen.

—We better hurry, so we don't get late. —he says as he puts the breakfast in front of me.

And then I realize I don't have any clothes here.

—With what clothes am I supposed to go out to the studio? —I ask him as he looks at me with a frown.

—Didn't you take a look in the closet?

I nod my head as he smiles at me and starts eating breakfast. I do the same as him. As soon as I finish breakfast Christian pulls me upstairs and stops in front of the closet.

—You should have come in. —he says to me with a smile. —Go ahead. —he says, beckoning me, inviting me in.

I go into Christian's closet. And I'm shocked. All my clothes are hanging there.

—Where did all this come from?

—When you fell asleep, I went to your house and brought all your clothes. I figured you'd need them this morning.

—Thank you. —I tell him as I run into his arms and hug him.

—Although I think I forgot the underwear. —he says to me as I laugh out loud at his chest.

—It wouldn't be the first time I've gone without it. —I tell him with a smile as I look for clothes to wear.

—But I did find something I think you'll want. —he says, separating from me and walking to the little table by the bed. And he comes back later showing me the ring.

I quickly extend my hand to put it on.

—Perfect. —I say to him as I join my lips to his.

Fifteen minutes later we're riding in his car and heading for the studio. The paparazzi, outside, are betting. At least the car has tinted windows. But I know at some point they'll realize we're both going here. As Christian drives to the studio, I'm thinking about everything that might happen today. Even though we haven't made the relationship public yet, we're not going to hide anymore. Christian intertwines his fingers with mine on my leg while smiling slightly at me.

Everything is clearer to me now. I don't care what consequences our relationship will have in the real world. I don't care because I know that whatever happens, he'll be there for me.