He takes off his shoes and socks at the door and I go to take my dress off. "No." he says. "Let me do that." I smile back at him and he finally approaches me, taking off his belt on the way and he lays it on the nightstand. He leans down with his hand on the back of my head and kisses me passionately again. "What am I going to do with you, Anastasia Steele?" he whispers against my lips.
"I want you to fuck me first and then I want you to make love to me. If you have it in you, that is." He pulls back with a smile on his face and chuckles.
"Is that a challenge, Miss Steele, because I LOVE a good challenge."
"Have your way with me, Mr. Grey." I say back to him with a smile. He grabs me again and kisses me passionately as he unzips my dress and he pushes it off of my shoulders and he slides it down my arms and eventually, it pools at my feet and I step out of it and kick it to the side. He steps back and his eyes scan my body with lust in his eyes. He licks his lips.
"You're so beautiful, Ana." I smile.
"You're quite handsome yourself, Christian." He wraps his arms back around me and I throw my arms around his neck as he lifts me off the ground with a kiss and he gently lays me in the middle of my bed and he towers over me with his lips still firmly connected with my own.
He pulls back, ever so slightly. "What do you want, Ana?" He whispers seductively against my lips.
"I want you to fuck me, Christian." I reply breathlessly. He smiles and kisses me sweetly as he crawls down my body, laying kisses along the way. He hooks his fingers into the sides of my panties and slowly lowers them down my body. He throws them on the floor and he quickly rids himself of his pants and boxers as I stare at this insanely handsome man. I spread my legs out before him as he crawls seductively back up the bed with a sexy smile. He lays kisses on my legs on the way up and then he kisses my core and he continues to kiss his way back up my body. I am writhing beneath his expert touch until he stops.
"Lay still, baby." I lay still and nod and he smiles. "Good girl." And he continues to kiss his way up my body. I watch him as he nears my face again. He towers over me again and he looks into my eyes with his face only inches from mine. He places himself at my entrance and I am already dangerously close to coming. He continues to look into my eyes. He thrusts into me gently until he fills me to the hilt and he stills. I close my eyes, trying to stop myself from coming so quickly. "Open them, Ana." I open them back up and look into his eyes and I can no longer stop it as my first climax overtakes me and I come hard around his beautiful cock. He puts his hand over my mouth again as soon as he can tell that I'm about to cry out again. "Good girl. I love to watch you come." I smile up at him and his lips crash into mine. "Are you ready, Ana?"
"So ready. Please fuck me." He nods and winks and his lips crash back into mine and he begins to thrust slowly as he looks into my eyes lustfully. He continues to move, stroking me from the inside, slowly getting harder and faster. He kisses me sweetly and pulls back and sits up on his heels. He grabs both of my ankles and he holds them to the sides in front of him, as wide as they can go without it being uncomfortable.
"You still okay, baby?"
"Yes. Please fuck me." I say breathlessly and he nods with a smirk and he begins to stroke me again. He starts slowly and proceeds to get faster and harder. I am moaning and clawing at the sheets and he continues. "Please don't stop!" I almost shout.
He stills momentarily. "Shh. There's a kid down the hall." I put my hand over my mouth.
"I've never had sex with a kid in the house. I will control it."
"I've never had sex with a kid in the house, either." He says with a smirk as he continues to fuck me hard. "Fuck, I almost forgot how amazing you feel, Ana. I have to make this last longer." He says as he slows his thrusts. I nod.
He takes his hand off of my left ankle and he begins playing with my clit and I start to writhe but quickly stop myself and he continues to stroke me hard. "I want you to come for me again, Ana." He says.
I nod and look back into his eyes. That always ends up doing the job. He continues to thrust while looking into my eyes as he licks his lips and I'm panting and moaning as I continue to claw at the sheets. My body starts to tense whenever there is a knock at the door. Fuck. That killed that orgasm. He lets go of my other ankle and towers back over me, still inside me. I collect myself quickly. "What's wrong, Liam?"
"I'm thirsty. Can I go and get a drink?"
Christian continues to move inside me and I'm trying not to let it distract me. "Yes you can. Do you need help?" Please don't need help. I silently tell myself.
"No, Mommy. I'm a big boy. I've got this."
"Okay, baby. Make sure you go to the bathroom before you get back into bed."
I hear him groan. "Yes, Mommy. Good night. I love you." I hear his footsteps receding and I look back into Christian's eyes and he is staring at me with love and admiration and he begins to thrust, slowly and gently as he stares into my eyes and I can feel another orgasm quickly approaching but I manage to stave it off by looking away momentarily and then looking back into his eyes. I hear Liam's door close back up and then Christian's lips crash back into mine and he begins to thrust hard again. He pulls back and sits on his heels again and he grabs my ankles and puts my legs back where he had them.
He continues stroking me hard from the inside and I'm clawing at the sheets again. I look back into his eyes as he takes his hand off of my left ankle again and begins rubbing and flicking my clit as he continues his hard and fast thrusts while staring intently into my eyes. "Come for me, baby." He says in a sultry voice that I cannot deny and my body immediately tenses and I stare into his eyes as my next, and even more powerful, orgasm washes over me. He continues to thrust, but moves his hand away from my clit and grabs my ankle back. "Good girl." He says as the final pulses of my amazing orgasm finally stops. "Are you ready to be thoroughly fucked, Ana?"
I smile up at him, out of breath and weak. "So ready, Christian." And he smirks as he pulls almost all of the way out. Only the head of his cock remains inside me and it feels so good. He smirks up at me and suddenly slams his full length into me and I throw my arm into my mouth to stop myself from screaming. He looks back at me as he pulls back to the edge.
"Are you still okay?" he asks.
"Fuck yes!" I whisper yell. "Give me the best you've got, Mr. Grey." And he nods his head to the side and smirks at me again and nods and he slams into me again. He repeats this process a few minutes and I have to be reminded only a couple of times to look into his eyes. I am so close to the edge that I know an orgasm will be coming soon. He pulls back to the opening of my core again.
"I want you to come with me, this time, Ana." He says. And I smile at him and he slams back into me and my body tenses in preparation for my orgasm and he drops my legs and towers back over me and he continues to stroke me. "Cum, baby." Suddenly I am hit with the most intense orgasm of the evening and he grunts as I feel his cock pulsate deep inside me as he coats my insides with his essence as my inner muscles milk his cock. He is looking into my eyes this entire time and I feel more connected with this man in this moment than I have ever felt with anyone in the entire 30 years of my existence. This is more than just a physical bond. This is a spiritual bond as well. A connecting of souls.
As the final pulses of my orgasm subside, he slows his strokes to a stop and he kisses me softly and he collapses onto me with his face in my pillow beside my head. "FUCKKKKK!" he shouts into the pillow to muffle it. He pulls his head back up just enough to look into my eyes. He puts his knuckles lightly on my cheek and rubs it gently. "That was beyond phenomenal, Ana. I needed that."
I smile back at him. "I agree that it was beyond phenomenal. I needed that as well. Masturbating to images of you in my head just wasn't doing much for me anymore. The real thing is way beyond ANYTHING that I could ever imagine. I love you, Christian."
He keeps smiling at me ridiculously and keeps rubbing my cheek. He leans in and kisses me sweetly. "I love you, too, Ana." He whispers against my lips and he pulls back again and we just lay there, connected staring at each other until we each catch our breaths, for the most part. He get up and towers back over me and he kisses me sweetly as he pulls out and he moves my left leg and lays beside me and I roll over and lay my head on his masculine chest and lay my hand on his well defined abs. "Don't go falling asleep on me just yet, Ana. I'm not done with you yet." I look up at him and smile.
"I just need to charge back up a little and then you can have your way with me again. Maybe later, you will let me ride your magnificent cock."
He smiles at me and kisses me sweetly. "You can do whatever you want with me, baby. I am yours forever, without a doubt, unless you push me away."
I smile back at him and run my finger along his jawline that is covered in sexy stubble. "I am yours forever as well. Please don't ever push me away." I say back to him, meaning every single word of it with every bit of my heart.
"Not a chance. You may need a crowbar to get rid of me now that I have you back finally." I start to laugh hard and he chuckles along with me. "Do you have some fruits and water?"
I giggle. "Of course, Mr. Grey."
"Let's go have a little snack and water. We need it for sustenance so that we have energy whenever we get back into bed."
I smile. "That sounds like a fine plan, Mr. Grey."
I kiss him sweetly again and sit up. I know my legs are going to be incredibly weak so I wait for him to come around and help me. He stands and walks to the foot of the bed and picks up his boxers and he looks at me and smirks. "Are you afraid that you can't walk or do you just like having me carry you?"
I giggle. "I'm just giving my legs a minute to recuperate but I probably will need just a little help."
He chuckles and after he has his boxers on he walks up to my side of the bed and offers me his hand and I take it eagerly and he helps me to get up and wraps his arm lightly around my waist. My knees are a little weak, but I manage to stand on my own. "I think I've got it, but stay close, please."
"Okay, baby." He walks with me to my closet where I get a less than classy robe and put it on and he looks at me funny. I put it on.
"What? It's all I have and it gets the job done. Who needs a sexy classy nightgown whenever you live in Arkansas with a 50 year old woman and a little boy anyways?"
He chuckles. "I will get you some sexy robes baby." He leans down and pulls me to him and kisses me sweetly. He lets go and ties my sash.
"I don't want you spending all of your money on me, Christian. I'm going to get myself a job this week, hopefully. I'm a strong independent woman and I'm not fond of handouts."
He looks at me apologetically. "I understand, but you are my woman. I won't shower you with gifts because that isn't your thing apparently, but I want to help expand your wardrobe… as my girlfriend. I just want you to know how loved you are and keep you in clothes that make you feel as beautiful as you are."
I blush. "Thank you, Christian. I can accept that." I put my arms around his neck and stand on my tip toes and kiss him sweetly and then whenever I let go he looks at me with a serious expression on his face and I furrow my brow. Did I say or do something wrong?
"We have some fruits and water waiting for us in the kitchen so let's get it moving old woman." He says jokingly and my mouth opens and I gasp and I smack his arm as he starts to laugh. "I'm sorry, baby. I had to. You make even that robe look sexy because it is on you."
"Mm… Nice save, Mr. Grey. I lean up and kiss him softly again and then I walk around him and grab his arm and take him with me down the hall. I go to move towards the kitchen and he pulls me back up against him and he kisses me softly with his hand gently on the side of my face.
"Let me get it, baby. Is it in the fridge?" I smile and nod.
"Yes." He kisses me sweetly again and he takes me to the couch and makes sure that I am seated comfortably and he kisses me again and disappears into the kitchen. I still cannot believe that this remarkable man is mine. I am so excited to see what the future has in store for us. I look down and notice my teeth marks on my arm and I giggle. I forgot all about biting myself. I was too caught up in the moment to think about it.
"What are you giggling about?" I hear. I turn and look at Christian as he is entering the room with a tray of fruit and I show him my arm. "That may bruise. I have some cream at home that can help bruises to fade extremely fast. We can get it tomorrow sometime as long as the fallout from my little spectacle last night…" he looks into my eyes, "Which I most certainly do NOT, nor will I ever, regret. As long as the fallout isn't too bad, we can go up and get it tomorrow. Otherwise, we can get some more. Honestly, I'm not sure what the woman is capable of."
He sets down the tray on the table after I move the wine bottle and glasses out of the way. He sits down on the couch next to me. "We will weather whatever storm comes our way together, baby. I am with you NO MATTER WHAT." I squeeze his hand and smile at him and he smiles back.
"Yet another reason that I am hopelessly in love with you, Anastasia Steele." He leans in and kisses me sweetly.
"Mmm… I'm hopelessly in love with you as well, Christian Grey." I lean in and sweetly kiss him back.
"Now let's eat some food and drink some water. I have an absolutely delectable woman that I'd like to devour again yet tonight." I giggle.
"Yes, sir." I say and tip my imaginary hat. He shakes his head lightly with a smile on his face and he picks up a grape after picking it off the little vine and he puts it into my mouth and I chew and swallow it. "Mmm… thank you, Christian."
"You're welcome, baby. Eat up." He says as he pops a grape into his own mouth. We continue to joke and eat fruit, occasionally feeding each other one. "On a serious note," he says and I look up at him as I bite into a juicy strawberry, curious what he is going to say. "You know, I have NEVER had vanilla sex before you." He says just before taking a bite out of the strawberry that I'm still holding in my hand.
"Wow. Me either, to be honest."
He looks at me with a furrowed brow. "How is that possible?"
"I didn't tell you that I was into light BDSM while I lived in Portland before the incident?"
He furrows his brow, deep in thought and then his face shows recognition. "Ah, yes. I remember now. You didn't have sex before you got into it, though?"
I shake my head 'no'. "No. I was waiting for something exceptional but after a while I kind of lost hope and when Sean approached me with his offer, I thought 'what the hell' and took him up on it."
"Isn't that the other man that got killed in the…" I cut him off. I don't want to hear the words again.
"Yes. It is." I look down at my lap and clear my throat so that I don't start crying. He puts his hand on my back.
"I'm sorry that I brought it up, baby." He says apologetically.
I shake my head lightly and put my hand on his leg and I look into his eyes. "No. It is okay, baby. You were just curious and I want you to know absolutely everything that you want to know about me."
He smiles back at me and brushes a stray hair behind my ear again. "Then, I want to know if you will marry me, Anastasia Steele?" I gasp and my mouth falls open and my eyes widen. The look in his eyes lets me know that he is actually being serious.
"Christian, I.." he cuts me off.
"I mean after the shit storm of what happened last night dies down, of course. Not right away. Although, I would marry you right this minute if I could get away with it." He kisses me sensually and I put my arms around his neck and eagerly reciprocate. He finally pulls back and puts his forehead against mine and proceeds to look into my eyes again. "So, would you marry me, Ana?"
I smile and I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes. "Christian, I would love nothing more than to be your wife." He grins brightly and his lips crash into mine.
"Thank you, Ana. I love you so damn much. I can't bear to lose you ever again. I will ask you again after everything is settled and then we will make it official with a ring."
"That sounds like a fabulous idea, Mr. Grey, but if you get me a huge tacky ring like the one you gave Sasha, I may just end up having to leave you." I half joke. I would never leave him, though, no matter what. I would just make him go buy a decent ring.
He pulls back and chuckles. "I didn't buy her that ring. After she basically forced me to propose to her, I basically said 'fine, marry me'. She said that I needed to go buy her a ring and I procrastinated. How do you buy a ring dedicated to love and commitment whenever you feel neither towards the person that will be wearing it? I finally just threw her my credit card and told her to go get one."
I'm laughing with him by the end of this. He gets a serious look on his face again and he takes both of my hands in his. "I swear we didn't purposely get pregnant. At least, I didn't. I have a feeling that she may have tampered with my condoms."
"I believe you, Christian."
"I wouldn't want babies with anyone other than you, Ana. I am SO happy that we have a child together and I wish that we could have more, but we can adopt down the line, if you want. We can do whatever you want. I just want my future wife happy. I just want YOU happy, Ana."
"You make me so happy, Christian. I've never been happier than I have been ever since the moment you kissed me at that party."
"Ana, I have to admit that whenever I heard you were making lunch plans with Kavanagh, I was insane with jealousy. My only thought was that I couldn't lose you again and that I had to do something and I had to do it quick."
"I love you, Christian." I put my hands on the side of his and my lips crash into his and I almost knock him over. He wraps his arms around me.
"I love you, too, Ana. I'm feeling quite energized again and I would like to take you back to bed and love you, if that is okay with you?"
I grin. "Please take me to bed and love me, Christian. My body craves you, even more so that usual."
He smiles and he stands and offers me his hand and he helps me up and he scoops me up again and takes me back to bed. He makes love to me again and it is even MORE amazing than the time he made love to me in Aspen. I didn't think it was remotely possible to beat that sexual encounter, but Christian exceeded my expectations. He is truly an exceptional man and I cannot wait until he is my husband someday.
After he made love to me, we got up and he put on his boxers and I put on my panties and I found a nightie in my closet that I had never worn before and we unlock the door so Liam can come in if he needs something. We finally fell asleep around 3 am.