I wake up to Christian kissing my neck. I moan. "Don't ever stop, baby." I feel him smile against my skin.
"Never, baby. Can I have you now?"
I look into his eyes. "Not if I have you first." He looks confused for only a moment until I push him onto his back and I sit astride him and take off my clothes and drop them off the side of the bed. I unbutton his shirt so that I can see his sexy chest while I fuck him. I pull his pants off of him and I climb back up the bed and I kiss him again and then I sit up and slide down onto his impressive erection and he grabs my waist and guides me as I ride his beautiful cock.
Whenever we land, Christian pulls out a blindfold and he puts it over my eyes. He still doesn't want me to know where I am, but he had me dress in casual summer clothes and he dressed the same way so it isn't somewhere cold. That's good.
He carries me off of the jet and into a vehicle and we drive somewhere. Whenever we stop, he picks me up and carries me into a house or something. It is the perfect weather out here. I wonder where we are.
He finally sets me down. "Are you ready, baby?"
I smile. "So ready, baby."
I open my eyes and I'm slightly disappointed to find myself in a closet. He laughs and I narrow my eyes at him. "Why am I in a closet?"
He kisses me sweetly. "Put on your bikini and meet me outside." I wonder what this man has planned. He kisses me again and he leaves the closet. I find a new gold bikini laying out on top of a dresser in front of me. I put it on and check myself in the mirror. I want to look good for whatever he has planned.
Whenever I walk out of the closet, I am in a beautiful white bedroom with a huge round bed in the middle. I find a trail of rose petals leading out of the room and figure that I'm supposed to follow them. It leads me down a long hallway and then I'm standing between a beautiful kitchen and family room and it is surrounded in glass walls. I look out and I can see him standing in the distance next to what looks like the ocean and a small fire. I smile. I still don't know what's going on, but I like it already.
I continue to follow the trail out of a sliding glass door and out onto a deck. I follow it down onto the sand and I love the feel of it between my toes so I savor the feeling for a moment. I don't think I've ever walked in sand before. I look back up and continue to follow the trail until I finally look up and I see Christian standing there wearing a tuxedo. Why is he wearing a tuxedo in this weather?
He gives me his beautiful panty dropping smile and he holds his hand out for me. "Miss Steele." He kisses me sweetly.
"I don't think I'm dressed appropriately, Christian."
He smiles. "You're dressed perfectly, Miss Steele." I nod shyly and he leads me to a small table and chairs that is set up on a rug of some kind. I see a man wearing chef's clothes standing in front of a fire on a grill cooking. Okay then. Christian pulls out my chair for me and I sit down. He sits in the other chair and he grabs a bottle of champagne out of an ice bucket on the ground near him and I furrow my brow.
"What are we celebrating?" I ask and he smirks at me as he pops the bottle of champagne open and he pours some into two flutes. He sets a glass in front of me and puts one in front of his sit and he looks into my eyes and he takes my hands in his.
"I am not one who EVER thought that I would get married. The only kind of relationship that I've ever had was BDSM. All of them. One day in Aspen, around 5 to 6 years ago, I met you, Ana and the second you bumped into me in that restaurant, I had a feeling that you would change my life.
Whenever you finally came back into my life over 2 months ago, I was absolutely elated and if I could've at that time, I would've asked you to marry me right then and there." He stands up still looking into my eyes and he gets down onto his knee in front of me and I gasp. This is finally happening. I am giddy with excitement, but I just smile. I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes already after the beginning of his little beautiful speech. He looks nervous now.
He clears his throat and he pulls a small box out of his pocket and he looks back up to me as he opens it to reveal a beautiful ring. It is probably still expensive as hell, but it is just the right size and not too flashy. I look back into his eyes. "Anastasia Steele, will you PLEASE marry me and make me the happiest man in the world?"
I gasp and my tears start to fall, but I smile through my tears and immediately answer, "YES, Christian! Yes, I will marry you." He grins and he takes the ring out of the box and shoves it back into his pocket and then he takes my left hand and he slides it onto my finger and I wrap my arms around his neck and jump onto him, accidentally knocking him over in my excitement whilst kissing him passionately. "I love you, Christian Grey. Thank you for this opportunity."
He sits us back up. Me straddling him and us both covered in sand. He wraps his arms back around me and kisses me sweetly. "Thank you for loving me, Ana. I want absolutely nothing more than to call you Mrs. Anastasia Grey and I am so happy that you said yes."
I kiss him passionately again. I pull back slightly. "What else is on the agenda for us tonight, Mr. Grey?"
He grins. "Patience, baby. First we eat. We will go from there."
"Where are we anyways?" he chuckles.
"I thought you'd figure that out by now. We're in Hawaii. Have you ever been here before?"
I shake my head 'no' "Never. I'd never had sand between my toes before I stepped off the deck a little bit ago."
"Wow. I have a lot to show you yet, Ana, and I look forward to whatever lies ahead for us. I love you."
"I love you, too, Christian."
"Now, let's get up and eat." I nod and he helps me to my feet and I help him up. We sit down and drink a glass of champagne and then Christian stands up again and I furrow my brow, confused. He takes off his tuxedo revealing some swim trunks. "I can't let you be the only one out here in swimwear." He says with a smirk. I giggle.
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Mr. Grey." He smirks and sits back down and we enjoy another glass of champagne before the chef brings him a huge plate and sits it in front of him and he bows to Christian.
"Thank you for your time, Antonio. You can go now. Your service is appreciated."
"It's been a pleasure, Mr. Grey." He says and he turns and walks away.
I clear my throat as I look at him. He takes a napkin and lays it on my lap and then he takes one and lays it on his. "Am I supposed to just watch you eat?"
He chuckles. He puts some meat on a fork and he holds it in front of my lips and I look at him and he nods, signaling for me to eat it. I bite into it and it is magnificent. It practically melts in my mouth. I moan as I chew it up and I hear him chuckling again. He takes a bite himself and then he continues to give me bites of the appetizers and then himself. This is so romantic. This continues throughout the meal.
After we finish up. He pushes the plate away and he picks up a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. "Christian, that meal was absolutely amazing." He grins at me as he opens the bottle and pours it into our glasses. He hands me mine and takes his own.
"Only the best for you, Ana. I had him flown in from Italy. He is supposed to be the best at what he does and I have to agree. Gail comes in at a close second, though." I smile and he leans in and kisses me.
"You're an amazing man, Christian. You astound me constantly. I couldn't imagine my life with a better man and that has absolutely nothing to do with your piles of money." He chuckles again and kisses me sweetly.
"I know, baby. That's part of the reason that I love you so much." He kisses me again and he helps me up and he picks up the bottle of wine and he turns to me. "Follow me, baby." I take his hand and follow him down the beach a little bit where there is a huge rug set up. It has something beside it so that we can wipe off our feet. He helps me onto it and then gets onto it himself. "Sit, baby." He says and I nod and sit as gracefully as possible. He sits down right next to me and he takes my hand. "The sun is about to set and then I want to go for a swim with my future wife." I nod and he kisses me sweetly and wraps his arms around me as we look out over the ocean. I gasp at it's beauty whenever it is going down and he grins as well. Once it goes down, he gets up and he helps me up and he quickly scoops me up and carries me bridal style down to the ocean and he walks us into it. It feels a little chilly whenever it first hits me, but it isn't bad at all.
He finally stop and his lips crash into mine. "You know I love you, right?" I furrow my brow at him.
"Of course I know you love me, and I love you too."
"Good." He says and before I know it he throws me up and I crash into the water. I come up, sputtering and he is laughing.
"Asshole!" I shout at him. He swims out to me and he wraps his arms around me.
"But you love this asshole."
I can't help but to smile back at him. "I do. I do love my asshole." He chuckles and I realize how that sounded. "I meant I love YOU asshole." His lips crash into mine.
"I know what you meant, baby. It sounded so funny coming out of your cute little mouth, though." I grin mischievously and I kiss him sweetly. I quickly splash him and then I swim away as fast as I possibly can and I can hear him catching up with me. I keep swimming and finally I feel someone grab my ankle and he pulls me under and the next thing I know he has his arms wrapped around me underwater and he kisses me underwater as we slowly float back to the surface.
Whenever we reach the surface, he deepens the kiss and we are locked in a passionate embrace. He grabs my thighs and pulls them up around his waist. I notice that he had pulled his swim trunks down. He slides my bikini bottom to the side and he slides right into my core, soliciting a gasp from me. He begins to thrust and I'm surprised by how amazing it feels. I didn't expect ocean sex to feel so erotic.
"This will be quick and then I want to take you to bed and have my way with my fiancé for the night." He whispers against my lips.
I look into his eyes. "Just fuck me, Christian." He grins and continues to thrust at a normal pace and it feels amazing. I can feel myself building quickly as he continues to kiss me feverishly.
"Come with me, baby." He whispers against my lips. My body tenses and I throw my head back in pure ecstasy and I can't control the sounds coming out of my mouth as my body trembles and my orgasm overtakes me whenever I feel his cock throb as he spills his essence inside my core while kissing my neck. Once my orgasm subsides, he stills and his lips crash back into mine. He kisses me sweetly. "I love you, Mrs. Grey." I smile. That will be my name someday.
"I love you, too, Mr. Grey. I kiss him sweetly again and he pulls out and straightens my bottoms back in place.
"Climb off for a second so I can pull my bottoms back up and then I want to swim back to shore with you on my back and then carry you inside. I want to take a bath together and then I want to ravage your beautiful body. Does that sound like a plan to you, Mrs. Grey?" I smile and climb off of him and start to swim again next to him.
"I love the sound of that plan, Mr. Grey." He pulls his bottoms back up and then he tells me climb on his back and tells me to wrap my arms around his neck and he swims us back to shore. Once we're out of the water, he scoops me up and carries me bridal style all the way to the master bathroom. He sets me down on the counter and runs me a bath in a beautiful light blue claw foot tub. "Who lives here, Christian?" I ask, curiously.
He turns back to me and grins. "No one lives here, per se, but this is my house, and it will be OUR house soon." I grin at him.
"Always surprising me, Mr. Grey."
"I do love keeping you on your toes, baby."
I giggle. "and you most certainly do, Mr. Grey."
Once the tub is filled to an appropriate level, he turns off the water and he stands me up and he unties the string on the side of my bikini bottoms and then he turns me around and unties the strings on my top. They drop to the ground and I quickly pull down his swim trunks and I kiss the tip of his already erect cock on my way back up to his mouth. He kisses me sweetly and then he picks me up and sets me in the tub and he climbs in behind me.
He washes me sensually and then he carries me to bed and he makes love to me and it is even better, being his fiancé now. After we catch our breath, we go downstairs and have some more wine and some fruit for sustenance and we chat while fueling up before he takes me back to bed and he spends the rest of the night worshipping my body and MANY orgasms are shared over the course of the night.