Over the last 3 months, Christian and I have both gotten back to work. Phoebe is now 10 months old and she crawls and says 'mama' and 'lee' for Liam, now. She's a spectacular baby girl and she will be 1 in just 2 short months. I hate that she's grown up so fast, but I know that life must go on.
It has been around a year since our engagement and Christian wants to celebrate, so he has 'something special' planned. I wonder what it is, but I've learned with Christian that his surprises are outrageous, but spectacular so I've quit asking what he has planned.
Liam is still loving his school and Christian has started to allow him to have playdates on some weekends. Sometimes we will have up to 5 kids here at a time to play with Liam. We love it, though, because we love how happy it makes Liam.
Sex with my husband has been amazing, even though we have a limit to what we can do yet. The doctor said to give it time. Christian says it will be worth it once we're able to go back in the playroom and I trust him so I let it go and we just thoroughly enjoy everything that we can do without that room.
The nanny is working out well. We gave her time off whenever we were home all of the time, but now she's working more again.
Christian hasn't gone on any more business trips since the kidnapping. I have a feeling that he just refuses to go because of what happened the last time that he left on a business trip. I'm okay with this because I love being able to sleep with him at night, but on the other hand, I know that he needs to take care of his work and I don't want him to miss out on big deals because of me.
Today, Christian and I are going out for his special surprise. I still have no idea what it is, but I'm anticipating it eagerly now. I just finished at work and I'm headed out of the door with Gibson, who has taken Sawyer's position as my CPO until his return. When we get outside I find my husband wearing a crisp suit, leaning up against his SUV. I smile and approach him and wrap my arms around his neck and he leans down and kisses me sweetly.
"Did you have a good day, Mrs. Grey?"
"Mmm, it was pretty great aside from missing you and the kids. How was your day?"
"Same, baby. Let's get home and get you ready so we can head out." I smile and nod and he takes my hand and he helps me into the SUV and he gets in beside me and buckles us in. Once we get home, he tells me to go upstairs and that my dress is laying out for me. I give him a kiss and eagerly head up to our room.
When I arrive, I find a beautiful blue silk gown with matching heels and a clutch. There's a note laying on top of it, so I pick it up and read it.
"You look fabulous in anything, but for my surprise, I want you to look and feel even more spectacular than usual. There's also jewelry on your vanity. Get ready for me and I will meet you downstairs. I love you! -Your husband."
Swoon. This husband of mine is truly the greatest, although I may be biased. Once I'm fully dressed and I put on my light makeup, I head to the stairs and once I get close to the bottom, I find my husband in a very charming tuxedo. I could just devour him right now, but I have to have patience. His eyes widen whenever he sees me. "You are exquisite, my Goddess."
I smile down at him. "You look even more handsome than usual yourself there, Mr. Grey." He smirks and he offers me his hand and I take it and he helps me down the steps and he spins me around to see the whole finished project. He pulls me close to him and kisses me sensually.
"Let's go say goodbye to the kids and get to your surprise. I have big plans for you tonight, wife."
I smile. "Let's do." He offers his arm and I take it and he takes me to our children. We find them playing in the back yard with the nanny. We hug and kiss them both and we head out.
Once we start to drive, he pulls out a blindfold. "What's that for?" I ask, curious what he has up his sleeve.
"This is a blindfold. I want you to truly be surprised whenever we arrive at our destination."
I nod. "Okay." I say reluctantly. I still don't like surprises. I turn my head and he wraps the silk blindfold over my eyes and ties it behind my head.
"Is that comfortable?"
"Yes, it is."
He turns my face around to him and he kisses me sweetly. "I know you don't like surprises, but I'm fairly certain that you will love this one."
"I trust you, Mr. Grey."
He kisses me softly again and he is just holding my hand for the rest of the drive. When the car finally stops, he says, "Stay right there. I've got you."
I am getting excited at this point. I can smell his excitement and, apparently, it's contagious. I hear my door open and the next thing I know, he is scooping me up out of the car. "I've got you, baby. Just hold onto me." I nod and he begins to walk. I hear the ding of the elevator and I hear it start to move. We're somewhere that requires us to ride an elevator. Mile-High Club, maybe?
The elevator takes forever and I hear him whispering to someone, but I can't hear what is said. I hear a door open and then he sits me in a chair. A little later, I hear the door again. Christian doesn't say another word until I hear the door close one more time and then I hear a lock click.
"Are you ready to begin, Mrs. Grey?" He finally asks.
I smile and nod. "Yes, sir." He chuckles under his breath and I hear movement.
"Open your mouth and look upwards, baby."
I do as he asks and the next thing I know, he drops something slimy into my mouth and I almost gag. "Swallow, baby." I swallow and it's surprisingly good. "Do you know what that was?"
I shake my head. "That was an oyster. I have some other aphrodisiacs for you to try, but I want to see your beautiful eyes whenever I give them to you."
"Okay." He takes the blindfold off of my eyes and I blink a few times so that my eyes can adjust to the lighting. I look around and we're in some kind of room and we're seated at a huge window. There are windows around the front end of the room. I furrow my brow. "Where are we, Christian?"
He smiles. "Walk to the windows and look out. See if you can figure it out." I nod and stand and walk to the windows as quickly as I can without tripping in these heels. When I get there and look out, I feel like I'm towering over Seattle. I feel my husband's strong arms wrap around my waist and he kisses my neck. "Did you figure it out yet?"
"Mmm, The Space Needle, maybe?"
He smiles against my neck. "You are correct, Mrs. Grey. Come and enjoy the rest of these aphrodisiacs and then I have another surprise on you before we eat our actual meal."
I smile and turn around. "I'm ready." He kisses me sweetly and takes my hand and guides me back to the table. He feeds me more little treats and it is extremely delicate and sensual. I feed him some as well. I'm incredibly aroused at this point. Once the trays are empty, he pushes them across the table. He stands and takes my hand in his and he walks me over to the windows again.
"You know how you said that it's exhilarating to have sex while flying through the sky in a jet?"
I wonder what this has to do with anything. "I remember."
"Well…" he turns me around and pulls my body flush up against his firm body and kisses me sensually. "Have you ever imagined what it would be like to get fucked over 600 feet over the city of Seattle inside a historical landmark?" My eyes widen.
"I haven't imagined that, but I think I'd enjoy that with my husband." He grins and his lips crash back into mine. He finally pulls back with his lips just a few millimeters from mine.
"I want you to turn around and put both hands on the glass. I want your feet shoulder width apart." My eyes widen and he chuckles. "It's safe. Trust me. Do it, Ana." I relent. I do trust him. I kiss him sweetly and turn around with my hands on the glass and I spread my feet to his specifications. "Good girl." He whispers against my neck.
He steps back and I feel him lift my dress. Oh. He's gonna fuck me while I'm still wearing my dress. He hooks his thumbs into the sides of my panties and he lowers them to my feet and I step out of them. I hear him sniff them. "You still smell delectable, Mrs. Grey." I blush and bite my lip.
"Thank you, Mr. Grey." He kisses the tattoo on my ass on the way back up to me.
He leans against me and whispers in my ear. "I want you to watch out the window and watch the city continue to move on as I fuck you until you scream." He kisses my neck again.
I'm nervous about this. "Won't other people in the restaurant hear?"
He chuckles. "No, Ana. All the walls in these rooms are reinforced. You're free to be as loud as you like."
"Okay. I trust you."
"Thank you. Now look out the window, baby, and let your husband fuck you." I turn my head and look out the windows over the bustling city below. This is so erotic. I hear his belt and then his zipper. I feel him near me again. He pulls on my hips a little to adjust me to the position he wants me in. Next thing I know, he thrusts his full length into me at once and I gasp and close my eyes. He must somehow notice. "Eyes open, Mrs. Grey." I quickly open my eyes back up. "Hold on tight, wife."
He begins to thrust, starting at a medium pace and getting harder and faster and I'm moaning and panting. "Don't stop!" I scream at him and he chuckles as he keeps thrusting.
He leans back over me and whispers. "Oh, I don't plan to stop anytime soon, Mrs. Grey." Suddenly, my body tenses as it prepares for my first orgasm of the evening. "Come for me, baby." He says and suddenly I'm quivering as he continues his relentless thrusts. When my orgasm stops, he praises me, "Good girl."
He continues to stroke me from the inside mercilessly and it is glorious and extremely erotic while watching over the city. He speaks his sexy words to me in his sultry voice. It keeps drawing me to more and more orgasms and he praises me for each one.
"I want you to come with me now, Mrs. Grey." I love this part. My body tenses and he whispers, "Let it go, baby." And as soon as I hear him grunt as his cock begins to throb inside me, my body is immediately trembling as this is the hardest orgasm I've had in quite some time at the hands of this multi-talented man. Once the last pulses of my orgasm end, he thrusts a few more times and leans over and kisses my neck again, causing my inner muscles to contract again. He chuckles. "I love what that does to you."
"I love it, too, Mr. Grey." He kisses my back as he pulls out and he surprises me by getting on his knees and he gives my core a long lick.
"Mmm, I love the way we taste together, Mrs. Grey." Mmm.. his words melt me into a puddle. My legs suddenly give out and I start to fall, but he catches me and he sits me on his lap carefully. He lays me back on the carpeted floor and lies with me and holds me. "You're a marvelous woman, Mrs. Grey. I don't know how I ever got so lucky to have found you."
"Mmm, it is I who is lucky to have been found by you, Mr. Grey. You've given me a beautiful life and a family and I couldn't ask for more. I love you with everything in me and I can't wait to see what the future has in store for us."
"Me either, baby. I love you with every fiber of my being. I can't imagine my life without you anymore. Before I met you, I was pretty sure that I didn't have a heart and that I wasn't worthy of anyone's love, but YOU changed that by being you."
I pull back and smile up at him. "You always say the most perfect words to me."
He kisses me sweetly and whispers against my lips, "Let's get your panties back on and get me situated and we can enjoy a meal together before we move on to part 2 of my surprise."
I smile up at him. "There's more?" I ask excitedly.
"Yes, there is, baby. You don't have to be blindfolded this time, though." He kisses me again and sits up and helps me up. He helps me to stand up and he helps me to put my panties back on and I help him to buckle his pants back up and tuck his shirt back in. Once we are situated, he walks me back to the table and helps me back into my seat. My knees are still weak, but he would never let me fall. He goes to the door and unlocks it and looks out and signals to someone. He comes back in and he sits next to me and he takes my hand in his.
The waiter finally comes in with 2 covered trays and he sets them on the table. "Is that all, Mr. Grey?" That voice sounds familiar, but I brush it off without looking up at the man's face.
"That is all. Here's your tip. Thank you for everything, Jose." Then it dawns on me and I look up.
"Jose Rodriguez?" he looks back at me.
"Ana? I thought you were…" he stops talking.
"It's a long story. We should catch up sometime."
"That sounds good. I have to get back to work. It's nice to see you again after all these years, Ana."
I smile. "It's good to see you, too, Jose. Take care." He nods and leaves the room quickly after seeing the frustrated look on my husband's face. "What's wrong, Christian?"
"How do you know the waiter, Ana?"
"He was a friend in college. He wanted more, but I always thought of him as a brother."
"He wants in your panties, Ana." He says, sounding very terse.
"Relax, Christian. Even if I wasn't deliriously happy with my phenomenal husband, it would NEVER happen. Trust me."
His expression softens and he puts his hand on the back of my neck and leans over and kisses me with urgency. "Let's eat, wife. I need to get you to our final destination."
I smile and kiss him sweetly. "Yes, sir."
He grins and he takes the covers off of both of our trays at once and it is a beautiful meal. We hold hands and eat together and talk casually throughout with moderate flirtation. It's truly an amazing meal.
Once we're done, we leave and Taylor and Gibson drive us to this mystery surprise number 2. We pull in at Escala and I'm thoroughly confused. "Christian…" is all I get out before he grabs me by the back of my head and he kisses me sensually.
"Relax. I've got you, baby." I nod and he helps me out and carries me to the elevators. I think this is the first time we've ridden this elevator all alone. He puts the code into the keypad for the penthouse. I haven't been there since it's been remodeled. I smile. I cannot wait to see what they've done with the place. The elevator doors close and he's holding my hand and I can feel the mounting sexual tension in the elevator. I look up at him and he is staring at me like he wants to devour me. I lean up and kiss him sweetly, but he quickly deepens it and he lightly pushes me up against the elevator wall.
He presses the emergency stop button and then he lifts my leg above his waist and he trails his hand up my dress and single handedly manages to rip my panties off. That's so hot! He picks me up by both of my thighs and I wrap them tightly around his waist. He pulls up my dress from between my legs and I can feel him fumbling with his belt again. All the while, his lips are firmly attached to my own and we are locked in a HOT passionate kiss. The next thing I know, he thrusts his full length deep inside my core and I gasp. He begins to lay kisses on my neck while continuing to thrust.
He doesn't say a word as he continues to fuck me mercilessly and deliciously. He makes his way back to my lips and kisses me passionately again and then he whispers against my lips, "Come with me, Ana." And my body immediately responds to his command and I nearly black out as my orgasm washes over me and he catches my screams with his mouth as he empties himself in my core.
Once we are both spent. He buries his head in the crook of my neck. "I just couldn't wait to have you again, Mrs. Grey." I smile.
"You will never hear me complain about impromptu sex with my amazing husband." I feel him smile against my skin and then he kisses my neck again and he pulls out and slowly slides me down between the wall and his firm body. He leans down and kisses me softly as he puts himself back into his pants.
"We better get up there. Taylor and Gibson are probably wondering what happened to us." I giggle.
"Okay." He picks up the remains of my panties and stuffs them into his pocket and then he wraps his arm around me and pulls the emergency stop button back out and we start moving again. He kisses me on the top of my head. Once we arrive, as suspected, Taylor and Gibson are standing there. Christian tells them that we don't want to be interrupted unless it's an emergency and they nod and disappear into what I'm guessing is his security room. He shows me around his newly remodeled penthouse and I absolutely love what they've done with the place.
I only saw a small portion of it when I was here last time, but this is still a drastic difference from that. He shows me where his red room used to be. "I had it removed. I don't want the ghosts of my past to haunt this place anymore. I have some toys in the bedroom, should the need for them arise, but we do just fine without anything but our bodies." He tells me.
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him sweetly. "That we do, Mr. Grey." He kisses me again and he walks me into his bedroom. This is when I see that there's a mirror strategically placed on the ceiling just above the bed.
"I want you to watch me as I make love to you, Ana." I smile. That sounds sexy.
"I like the sound of that, Mr. Grey." His lips crash into mine and he slams the door shut and locks it. He slowly and sensually makes love to me, but just as we are about to climax, there's an urgent knock on the door.
"Mr. Grey?" Taylor says.
"Fuck!" Christian whisper yells. "What is it, Taylor?" he says, clearly frustrated.
"Mrs. Bailey called. There's been an emergency situation at work." He replies.
"Fuck! Go downstairs and I will meet you in the security room after I am ready."
"Yes, sir. Sorry to interrupt." Taylor says and then we hear receding footsteps.
"Let's finish what we started, but we have to do the quick version so that I can go take care of this."
"Yes, sir. I like the sound of that."
He starts to fuck me and once we climax together, he holds me for only a few minutes. "I have to go take care of this. Take a nap while I'm gone. I will wake you whenever I get back."
"Go take care of your business, Mr. Grey."
He kisses me sweetly and he rolls out of bed and disappears into his closet and comes back out in a t-shirt and sweats. "Be back shortly, baby."
I nod and he leaves the room and I grab and hold his pillow tight and drift off to sleep.