We wake up around noon and he makes love to me. Afterwards, we take a shower together and he fucks me up against the wall. I will never tire of this man's many talents. Once we're out of the shower, he leaves the room for a minute and he comes back with a bag. He pulls out some clothes for us and we get dressed. Once we are properly dressed, we get back outside and Taylor is waiting there this time. We get into the SUV and I lay my head on his chest and Taylor just drives us home. I end up drifting off to sleep in my husband's arms.
Whenever I wake up, I am tucked into bed, fully dressed and alone at home. He must've gone to spend time with the kids. I want to go spend time with the kids as well, so I get up and stretch before going to the restroom to freshen up before heading downstairs myself.
I find my husband and kids out back. I walk out onto the back deck and just admire my family for a little bit. Christian is holding Teddy and sitting on a blanket out in the meadow, watching Liam and Phoebe run around, playing. They occasionally go over to where Peter is and pet him through the fence. I love my family.
I finally step off of the deck and join my husband and Teddy on the blanket. He smiles at me when he notices me. He leans over and kisses me sweetly. "Did you sleep well, Mrs. Grey?"
I smile. "I did. I didn't like waking up alone, but I completely understand."
"I'm sorry about that, baby, but I just had to hang out with the kids while Mommy got rested up because Daddy fully intends to take her into the playroom for a long session once they go to bed." My smile widens. I kiss him sweetly again.
"Now, give me my son." He chuckles and hands me our son, whose grey eyes are now wide open. I kiss his forehead and he smiles up at me. "Mommy missed her Teddy Bear." I coo at him. He reaches up and touches my face. My heart melts anytime I look at any of my kids.
Before I know it, I hear the excited screams and giggles of my kids. I look up and find my oldest children are running towards me with their arms wide open. I quickly hand Teddy to Christian before they crash into me and crush him. They wrap their arms around my neck at the same time. "We missed you, Mommy."
"I missed you all, too, baby. Are you having fun?"
They pull back and nod. "Well, don't let me stop you. Go and have more fun before it's bedtime." I'm really excited about bedtime tonight because I know what's going to happen once the kids are all asleep and I'm thoroughly excited about that. The kids take off to play some more and I take Teddy back from Christian and I look down at him and he already fell back asleep. I take a sniff of his relaxing baby smell and just admire him, as I have been for the past 6 weeks.
Once it is dark, we decide that it's time to go in and give the kids baths after feeding them and then put them to bed. After they're in bed, Christian and I take Teddy's monitor and head to the playroom. We have a spectacular couple of hours before we hear Teddy starting to stir, just after finishing with an immensely pleasurable scene. We go back out to the bedroom and throw on my nightie and his pajamas and make our way to Teddy's room to take care of him. Once we get back to bed, my husband makes love to me. It doesn't last long, but after the last 24 hours, we need our sleep. Not to mention the fact that Christian has to go back to work tomorrow.
It's been 3 weeks since Christian started back to work. Teddy is now 9 weeks old. He's learning and developing right on track. He has his birth mother's blonde hair and his Dad's grey eyes, but he is looking more and more like Christian every day.
Kate's baby was born 2 weeks ago. She is perfect and healthy. Not to mention, beautiful. Our babies are only 7 weeks apart, so I'm certain that, regardless of their genders, they will be great friends growing up. We've visited her last week, but we're giving them their time together and not disturbing them anymore yet. We understand what it's like to need our time to bond with our baby.
I've been working from home for the past 2 weeks as well. I spend a lot of my free time editing manuscripts. I keep Teddy in my office with me most of the time.
Liam and Phoebe's birthday party was a HUGE success. Everyone had a blast and we're already waiting for next year's party. Liam started back at school the day after the birthday party. He is really loving being back home and back in school with his friends. Phoebe misses him a lot during the day, so I spend as much time with her as I can as well.
Everything is working out great. My marriage has been soaring high. All of the drama of our past seems to have dissipated in our minds and our lives. I hope that it stays peaceful like this, but as I've stated in the past, something is sure to happen at some point in the future, but hopefully, it is easily resolved and no one is harmed, either mentally or physically.
It's a day like any other day, except Grace came to take Phoebe for the day. Teddy is in my office with me and I'm going through manuscripts and read to him. He seems to enjoy it because he giggles a lot. I love his little giggles. Christian is at work himself.
There's a knock on my door and I say, "Come in" without looking up.
"Do you have a moment for your husband, Mrs. Grey?" I look up to find my delicious husband standing there in his overpriced suit and I smile at him.
"I most certainly do. I've ALWAYS got time for you." He smiles back and he walks around Teddy and that's when I realize that he has fallen asleep. "Apparently, my reading also bores him." I giggle. Christian chuckles as he comes up behind me and rubs my shoulders and I close my eyes and moan. "Mmm, you don't ever have to stop that, Mr. Grey." He chuckles and bends down and kisses my neck.
He spins my chair around and he stands in front of me. He offers me his hand and I gladly take it. He helps me to stand up right in front of him and he wraps his arms around my waist and I wrap mine around his neck. "You're so beautiful." I don't see it. I'm in leggings and a t-shirt with my hair pulled up in a messy bun. I look down at what I'm wearing.
"Even when I'm dressed like this?" I ask. He puts his fingers under my chin and lifts it so that I'm looking into his mesmerizing grey eyes.
"Especially when you're dressed like this. This is one of my favorite looks on you. My MOST favorite is nothing. Completely naked." I giggle and his lips crash into mine and he kisses me sensually. He pulls back. "I came to tell you something." He whispers, just before pulling back. He takes my hand and walks me around Teddy and over to the couch and sits me down. He is starting to worry me.
"What is it, Christian? You can talk to me about absolutely anything." I tell him.
He kisses me sweetly on my lips and then my nose. "I know." He takes a deep breath. That's not reassuring. "I have to go down to Portland in about an hour and meet with the dean of WSU Vancouver regarding my donations to their agricultural department. I will be back tomorrow afternoon. As much as I want to sleep by you every night, I won't be able to tonight."
I reach up and kiss him sweetly. "I can live with that as long as you video chat me with some sexy time before bed."
He chuckles. "I can do that. Also, Mom is keeping both Phoebe and Liam tonight, so it will only be you and Teddy here tonight. Is that okay with you? Otherwise, you can both go over as well, or they can stay here with you."
I smile. "It's fine. It will give Teddy and I some time alone and I can take a nice long bath. Teddy and I will be fine here." He kisses me sweetly.
"Okay. Now let's go and lay Teddy down for a little while and take his monitor and go to our room so that I can make love to my wife before I have to leave."
I grin. "I am definitely a fan of that plan. Let's do it."
After putting Teddy to bed, we go into our room and he makes love to me, as promised. It's amazing, as per usual. Once we're cleaned up, he packs some clothes for his overnight stay and I see him off at the door with a kiss. He calls me that night before bed and we have some cyber sexy time, as promised.
It's getting close to time for my husband to get home, so I'm dressed as sexy as I can without dressing up too much, to wait for him to arrive. I've decided to take Teddy back into my office and work to keep my mind occupied until he arrives. He will come to me whenever he gets home. Either that, or I will hear the door.
I'm sitting and reading another manuscript to Teddy as he lays in his bouncer and listens intently, content, since I just fed him. I'm growing concerned because my husband called over an hour ago to tell me that he was getting ready to get onto Charlie Tango, his helicopter.
I continue to work because, surely, he is fine. He's Christian Grey and he is a phenomenal pilot. I don't know how long I continue to work, but I look down and find Teddy fast asleep again. Suddenly there's a knock on my office door. I smile and look up from my manuscript. My husband is home. "Come in." I say and when the door opens, I'm disappointed to find Gibson with a distraught look on his face.
I furrow my brow. "What's wrong Gibson?"
He clears his throat and closes the door and sits in the chair adjacent to my desk. "It's Mr. Grey." My heart sinks. I have a feeling that this is NOT good news.
"What about him?"
"His helicopter went missing. They are pretty sure that it crashed because they got a Mayday just before they lost all connection with the aircraft." I am crying now. This cannot be happening.
"What else do we know, Gibson? Did they find him yet?"
He looks back at me with a grim look. "They haven't located the crash site yet, so no. Mr. Grey has not been located at this time. We will be notified as soon as Taylor knows something more." My heart sinks more and I look down as the tears continue to fall.
"Can you have Amy come and get Teddy? I need some time alone to register this."
He stands up. "Yes, Mrs. Grey. I will send her right in." I nod and he leaves the room.
Amy comes in a little later and as soon as she takes Teddy out of the room and the door closes behind her, I cannot contain the sobs that escape my body. I stand up and walk over to the couch and lay on it, face down and cry into the cushions. I can NOT lose my husband. My kids can NOT lose their father. He has to be okay.
I must've ended up falling asleep, because I wake up to knocking on the door again. I sit up and wipe my drool off of my mouth and stand up and walk to the door. I wipe away my tears before answering the door. Maybe it's Christian. I quickly open the door and Mia is standing there crying and this brings on a new onslaught of tears and she wraps her arms around me tightly and I return the hug. I'm so glad that she came around to me a while back because we need each other until Christian comes home.
She finally pulls back and she takes my hands in hers. "The family is here. The older kids are over at Kate's with her and Ava. She is having a lot of pain following her cesarean so she said she couldn't come but that she deeply regrets that she cannot be with you at a time like this. Let's go out and sit with the family and wait for word about him. He will be home soon. I can just feel it."
I nod. "Okay." She half smiles and walks me out to the family room where everyone else is waiting. Grace approaches me first and hugs me with tears on her own cheeks. I hug everyone here and everyone is crying with me. I sit next to Mia and Grace on the couch and they turn on the television and we anxiously wait for word about my missing husband. He has got to come back.
After a while, I'm in a daze until I'm startled by someone touching my shoulder. Grace is standing there with a sandwich on a plate in front of me. "You need to eat, Ana. You will need your strength for whenever he gets home." I reluctantly nod because I know that she's right, but I have no appetite at the moment. I take the sandwich and slowly eat it. She sits beside me and rubs my back.
Another hour passes before Gibson enters the room with a grim look on his face again. The little shit better give me good news this time. Grace and Mia both take a hand and Gibson finally speaks. "They found the crash site. It doesn't look good, but Christian was NOT anywhere around. Therefore, he survived the crash. Now they just have to continue searching the area until they find him." I nod and I'm crying again. I'm upset that he was actually in a crash but glad that he wasn't dead or injured severely. That we know of yet, anyways.
He will be home. I can feel it, just like Mia. He is alive. "Thank you, Gibson. Keep us updated." I tell him and he nods and leaves the room. Everyone continues to comfort one another. "I'm going to check on Teddy and then I'm going to try to take a nap." They all nod and let me know that they will be here and let me know when there is word. I really love this family, but I hate having to get together with them because of something like this.
I go and find the nanny and she said that Teddy is asleep. I nod and go to his room and find him fast asleep in his baby bed. I bend over and kiss his little head. "Daddy will be home. He has to be." I whisper before leaving the room and going into mine and closing the door. I lay down on the bed and cry into my husband's pillow until I cry myself to sleep.
It's morning by the time I wake up, and my husband still isn't in bed with me so I start crying again. I get up and take a shower and once I'm done, I just throw on some comfortable clothes and find the Greys still in my family room. I guess they stayed all night? They all half smile whenever I enter the room.
We all eat breakfast together before I go and find my baby and love on him and feed him. After I'm done loving on him for now, I go and sit with the family again, talking a little while we wait for word. We're together for the rest of the day and there still isn't word and my heart is hurting more and more as the day goes on. Whenever it's bedtime, all of the Greys but Mia leave and she stays in the guest room. They said that I don't need to be alone at a time like this. They're probably right. I would probably drive myself mad if I didn't have someone here who is going through the same thing with me.
It's been 4 days since my husband's helicopter crash and he is still missing. Taylor keeps us updated and says that they are searching further and further out every single day and there's still no word from him. I'm beginning to lose the hope that I've been gripping onto so hard. He could be hurt or hungry roaming around out there and that saddens my heart more. Apparently, he went days without food whenever he was just a little boy and that's why he has this campaign to end world hunger. I just keep seeing that little boy Christian starving out there somewhere.
The kids have been back for the last couple of days and they keep our mind's occupied. I think they can tell that something is wrong because Liam has asked more than once why everyone seems sad and why Daddy isn't home. I just tell him that he's gone on business and we all just miss him. That placates him and he tells me that he misses him, too.
My Dad came to pick up the kids this morning and I'm spending the day with Mia in our gym, trying to work out our frustration with the fact that Christian is NOT home. We both hate that with a passion. We all need him.
We are interrupted by someone clearing their throat. I shut down the treadmill and get off of it, grabbing the towel and I wipe the sweat off of my face and find my husband standing in the doorway. My mouth drops open and I run into his open arms and wrap my arms around him. "You're home?!"
"I am, baby." He replies.
I eventually pull back from the hug and look up at him and see that he is dirty and disheveled and has a cut of some kind on his forehead. "Oh, baby. Let's get you cleaned up and then you can tell me all about it."
He nods, but then I hear Mia. "Not before he hugs me." I smile and let him go and she runs into his arms and hugs him as well. "I've missed you, brother."
"I've missed you as well, sister. I need to get cleaned up like Ana said and then I will talk to everyone about what happened. Go ahead and call the family over." She pulls back from the hug with the first smile I've seen her with in days.
"I'm on it." And she takes off running into the other room. I take his hand and guide him up to our bedroom. I close and lock the door and take him into the bathroom. I start the bath water and I peel his dirty ripped clothes off of his body.
"I am perfectly capable of doing this myself, baby." He says, sounding amused.
I smile up at him. "It's my turn to take care of you as you've always done for me, so shut up and suck it up." He chuckles and leans down to kiss me. I finish getting him out of his clothes, just as the tub is done filling. I turn off the water and peel off my sweaty clothes as well as he just admires my sweaty body. "Get in the tub, Mr. Grey." I order him.
"As you wish, baby." He says before climbing into the tub and sitting down. He offers me his hand and I crawl in and sit in front of him looking at him. "Lay back against me and let's soak for a minute before we wash up. I just want to cherish having you back in my arms again for a little bit."
I kiss him sweetly and throw his own words back at him. "As you wish, sir." He smiles and I turn around and stretch out between his legs and I lean back against him and he wraps his arms around me and holds me. "I missed you so much, Christian." I say before I start crying again.
"I missed you, too, baby. I'm here now, though. We will be just fine."
I nod. "I was starting to get scared that you were either dead, hurt, or suffering out there, Christian. I was so scared that we might lose you."
He squeezes me tightly and kisses the top of my head. "I have to admit, I was scared, too, baby." We continue to lay like this for a little while before I sit up and turn back around. I wash his head and his body as gently as possible. He's bruised and scratched up, but otherwise, he is fine. Once he is clean, he takes the sponge from me and dips it in the water. "It's your turn now, baby." I smile at him.
He has me lay back against him after he delicately washes my hair with his magic fingers. He washes my body sensually, paying special attention to my breasts and cores and I'm becoming incredibly aroused as I feel my husband's erection grows behind me. I growl. He chuckles.
When he's done he wraps his arms back around me. I cannot take it anymore. I need this man, right now. I turn around in his arms and straddle his body and crash my lips into his and kiss him passionately, letting him know just how much I miss him. He lifts me slightly and slides me down onto his erection and I gasp. "Hard and fast or slow and gentle, baby?"
"Hard and fast for now, baby. Your family will be here soon."
He smiles and his lips crash back into mine. "As you wish, wife." He whispers against my lips. He lifts me a little and begins to thrust into me hard and fast, it doesn't take long before he's asking me to come with him. We come together and it's a magnificent reunion.
Once our breathing calms, we get out and dry each other off. We go and get dressed and he kisses me sweetly before taking my hand and guiding me downstairs. As we walk by Teddy's room, I hear him fuss. I go to get him. Christian stops me. "I've got it, baby." I smile at him and he kisses me sweetly again. "Go get us some wine ready and meet me downstairs," he whispers against my lips. I nod and head downstairs as he goes to grab Teddy.
Whenever I arrive downstairs, I find all of the Greys in the family room this time. Even Kate and Ava are here. Grace is holding Ava so I hug Kate gently first. "Thank you for coming. I've missed you." I whisper to her.
"I've missed you, too, Ana." I pull back and hug everyone else and Christian finally comes down the stairs holding Teddy. He hands him to me because I know everyone wants to hug him and welcome him home.
After everyone gets their hugs, we all sit around the family room and Christian tells us all about the engines both burned out and how he was confused and wandering out there for a little while and whenever he came back to his senses, he started to walk in one direction in hopes that there was a town nearby so he could find a ride home. He said it was at least 2 days before he arrived back in Portland and he hitched a ride with a trucker. He said that he brought him to Escala first and he went up and got some cash out of his safe and gave it to the trucker before coming home. Everyone is in tears by the end of this. He spent most of the last 4 days out in the woods wandering around, lost.
After everyone asks a lot of questions, he announces that he's starving and Gail comes out and announces that dinner is ready. It's like that woman can read people's minds. We all gather at the dining room table and chat happily over our meal and I barely take my eyes off of my husband, thankful that he's arrive home finally. Once everyone is full and satisfied, everyone hangs out for another hour before they head out so Christian can get some much-needed sleep.
We put Teddy back to bed after he is fed and changed and we go to bed ourselves and my husband makes love to me before we both drift off to sleep, safe in each other's arms. I was so scared that this would never happen again, but I am so fucking happy that it is happening.
It's been over 3 months since my husband's return after the helicopter crash. Life has been pretty great and peaceful. We are enjoying it and hope that it stays this way.
Christian had started working less hours since the accident so that he can spend more time with our family. I've still been working from home. Liam is enjoying school and being back with his friends. Teddy is now 6 months old and he just started to sleep through the night. All 3 of our children are pretty amazing.
We've been on many family outings and Christian and I go out alone from time to time. Christian always surprises me with his new antics. I really love his surprises, although, in general, I'm not a fan of surprises.
Today, Phoebe and Liam went to stay at my Dad's for the weekend. The Greys are taking Teddy. Christian and I are going on a little trip to celebrate our 3rd anniversary a couple of months late. As usual, I have no idea where we're going or what we're going to do, but I am certain that it will be exciting, as per usual.
I head upstairs with my husband once the kids are all gone and we indulge in a sexy shower, before getting dressed in comfortable travel clothes. He says I won't need to pack any clothes because everything that we need will be waiting for us at our destination. This raises my curiosity, but I just nod and we get into the SUV with Taylor and he takes us to the GEH jet. We take off with him holding my hand as usual. Once we are at cruising altitude, he takes me back to the bedroom and I'm hoping that he's going to fuck me. Once the door is closed, he turns to me with a naughty grin on his handsome face. He approaches me and he wraps his arms around my waist and I wrap mine around his neck as his lips crash into mine and he kisses me passionately. He pulls back and helps me out of his clothes, kissing my body along the way. Once I'm naked, I do the same for him. I smile whenever his magnificent erection springs free. His lips crash back into mine and he lifts me by my ass and lays me in the center of the bed, towering over me. His lips are still firmly connected with my own until he pulls back and looks into my eyes.
"I want you come as often as possible between here and our destination." I nod with a smile and he mercilessly teases my body with his hands and mouth. I climax numerous times and I'm begging my husband to love me. "Not yet, baby. Patience." I growl and he chuckles and continues what he's doing and my body is burning with need for him. "We're not going to have sex until we get there, but I want my wife thoroughly pleased and wet whenever we arrive." I growl again. "I'm not done with you yet, though, Mrs. Grey."
He continues to love my body and I come undone a lot more. Finally, he gives me a break. I'm drenched with sweat at this point. He lies on the bed beside me and wraps me in his arm and holds me up against his chest. I eventually look up and I kiss him sweetly and then slide my hand down his body as I deepen the kiss. I take his cock into my hand and stroke it. It's his turn to growl now. "Lay on your back, Mr. Grey. It's your wife's turn to take care of YOU now." He smiles against my lips and I let go of his cock and push him down onto his back. At first, I sit astride him and rub my impossibly wet core against his erection. I pull back from the kiss and lay kisses on the way down his body and whenever I get to his magnificent erection, I take it into my hand and start to stroke it again, while looking up into his eyes and I smirk at him just before taking it into my mouth.
I pay attention to all of his most sensitive regions and he is absolutely loving it. After I take him into my throat for the 3rd time, he cries out, "I'm going to come, Ana!" I continue what I'm doing and the next time he is deep in my throat, I tighten it around his cock and move around a little and I feel the pulses begin and feel the spurts of his ejaculation in my throat. Once the last spurt is done, I quickly pull out to catch a breath. Then I stroke his cock and put my mouth back on the head of it and I suck him dry. All the while, I peeked up at him through my lashes. Once he is empty, I release his cock and crawl back up his body seductively and kiss him sweetly as he is still trying to catch his breath.
He grabs my face and kisses me feverishly. "You, my wife, are fucking spectacular at that." I smile against his lips.
"I aim to please, Mr. Grey." He kisses me sweetly again and I crawl off of him and cuddle into his side as he wraps his arms around me and I lay my head on his chest. "I love you, Mr. Grey."
"I love you, Ana. Let's get a nap before we get where we're going. We're going to need it for what I have planned."
I smile against his skin. "I can't wait, Mr. Grey. I love you, too. With everything in me." He kisses the top of my head and I kiss his chest before I drift off into a peaceful slumber.
Whenever I wake up, he is sitting on the edge of the bed, fully dress, and he is rubbing my face gently while smiling at me lovingly. He leans down and kisses me sweetly. "Get up and let's get you dressed before we have to be seated. We're pretty close to our destination." I smile and immediately sit up and he helps me off of the bed and helps me to get dressed and takes me back up to the front and we are seated and drink some more wine after he buckles us up.
Whenever we land, He unbuckles me and helps me up before picking me up bridal style and I look around to try and figure out where we are. "Is this Fiji?" I ask. I've seen pictures of it online before.
He smiles down at me. "It is." I giggle.
"We're in Fiji! I love this, Mr. Grey. Thank you!"
He smiles back down at me. "Oh, we're not to our final destination yet, baby." My smile falters. Where the hell is he taking me?
Just then, I realize that we're approaching a seaplane. I'm confused, but I know that whatever he has planned is most likely exquisite, so I go with it. He lets me down whenever we are by the door and he helps me to get onto the small aircraft and he gets on himself behind me. We're seated and he buckles us in as usual.
He holds my hand as we're in the air again flying just above the beautiful ocean waters. Finally, the plane lands and I see land not too far away, but I'm still confused. How are we supposed to get over there? Once we stop moving, he smirks at me as he unbuckles himself before unbuckling me. He takes my hand and helps me to get up. He takes off my shirt and pants, leaving me only in my skimpy bikini. He takes off his as well and he is in some swim trunks. Now I know why he put a bikini on me on the jet.
"We've got to swim out to the island. I want to play a game with you." I furrow my brow and he chuckles. He smooth's out my brow with his thumb. "I want you to get out first and swim to the island. I will give you a 2 minute head start. If I catch you, I will play out my wildest fantasy with you. If you get away, you get to play out yours. Deal?"
This sounds exciting. I can surely outswim him. I've been working out myself. I smile and take his hand in mine and shake it. "It's a deal, sir."
He smirks. "The clock starts now, so you'd better get going." My eyes widen and I quickly rush to the door. I dive in, carefully, so that I don't hit the part sticking out. I start to swim in the direction of the island and I swim as fast as I can. It doesn't take long before I hear him hit the water. I don't look back. I'm going to win this one. I keep going, but I hear him quickly approaching so I speed up my strokes. I'm getting close to shore whenever he grabs my ankle, pulling me under. He wraps his arms around me underwater and he pulls me up for air.
I look into my eyes as I catching my breath and I can see the obvious lust in them. I crash my lips into his and I kiss him sensually. He eagerly reciprocates the kiss. I can feel his obvious erection against my thigh. I want him to take me, right here in the ocean, but he pulls back from the kiss. "I want to fuck you so bad right now, Ana."
"Then fuck me, Mr. Grey."
He looks as if he is contemplating this for a moment and then he looks back into my eyes, "No. I can't. We have to save it for my fantasy." He says and I growl in disappointment. He kisses me again sweetly. He is smirking now. "Your pleasure awaits us, Mrs. Grey."
I nod. I can live for a little bit longer. "Yes, sir." He smirks and kisses me sweetly one last time before he lets go of me and takes off swimming to sure. It takes me a moment, but I start to swim up there myself. Whenever I'm near the beach, he is standing there in the water waiting for me. He helps me up and he walks me back to the beach. I notice in my peripheral vision that the seaplane is leaving. "Are we just going to stay here?" I ask.
He chuckles as he pulls me flush up against his body. "Yes, baby. I have you all alone on a deserted island off the coast of Fiji. Whatever shall I do with you?" I put my arms up around his neck and stand on my tip toes and kiss him sweetly.
"You're going to have your way with me, Mr. Grey."
"Yes, I am, baby." He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and turns around and starts walking, smacking my ass. We take what looks like a trail through some high grass and trees. Finally, he stops and he smacks my ass again before sliding me back down his body. Once my feet are back on the ground, he kisses me sensually for just a minute before pulling back. "Turn around."
I turn around and find a pretty good sized luxurious house, surrounded in glass windows. Aside from the windows, it appears to be built with some high quality wood. Through the windows, it looks like it is all one huge room with a bed, couch, tub and kitchen as well as some other things that I'm not fully recognizing from out here. I see a pole directly in the middle of the room that appears to be made of gold. It looks amazing. I gasp and smile before turning back around to face my husband. I throw my arms back around him and kiss him feverishly. "Take me inside, Mr. Grey."
"Do you like it?" I nod, excitedly. "Then let's get you inside, Mrs. Grey." He says, as he unties the strings on my bikini bottoms and they fall to the ground. He does the same with my top and it falls to the ground as well. "You won't be needing that again until we go home." I'm overly excited at this point and I kiss him again. I reach down and hook my thumbs into the sides of his swim trunks and start to pull them down, but he stops me. I furrow my brow and look at him questionably. "Mine stay on for now."
"How is that fair, Mr. Grey? If I have to be naked, it's only fair that you do as well." He contemplates this for a moment.
"Fair enough." I smile in victory and I slide his swim trunks down his body. He scoops me up bridal style. "Happy now, Mrs. Grey?"
I grin, "Very happy, Mr. Grey." He kisses me sweetly and we walk into the house. He lets me down once we're inside and I turn and get a better view of everything in here. Everything is out in the open and it's magnificent and luxurious. There's also a tantra chair and a couple of other things that I'm unfamiliar with. He wraps his arms around me from behind me and he pushes my wet hair to one side and he kisses my neck gently. I moan and turn around in his arms. "Where do we start, Mr. Grey?"
He chuckles. "Patience, baby." I have no patience right now so I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to me and kiss him feverishly. He eagerly reciprocates for a few minutes before he pulls back and tsks me. "First, we need to eat, baby." I growl again.
"You are a cruel, cruel man, Mr. Grey." He chuckles again before kissing me sweetly.
"Use the restroom and then I will take you to our awaiting meal." I reluctantly nod and let go and walk over to use the toilet and freshen up before I approach him again. He now has a blindfold in his hands. This excites me. He doesn't say a word and he holds it up so I turn around and he fastens it around my eyes. He turns me back around and he kisses me before scooping me back up. It feels like he takes me back outside. He walks for a little while before he sets me down in what feels like a chair. He kisses me again and I can smell some delicious aromas in the air. He backs away from me and I have no idea what he's doing.
He finally comes back and he helps me to stand. "Lift your foot, baby." He tells me. I do as he tells me and he slides a string over my ankle. "Now, the other." I lift it as well and he does the same. He pulls it slowly up my legs. Panties? He said I wouldn't be needing clothes. Whenever it makes contact with my core, he parts my outer lips before slipping something smooth and chilly inside me. It isn't very big at all, but I like the sensations that it creates. I gasp in surprise. He has the end snuggly up against my clit. Once he has the strings over my hips and the object is secure, he kisses his way up my body and then kisses me sweetly. What is he up to?
He helps me to sit back down. I hear a click and I gasp in surprise and excitement whenever the object begins vibrating, moving me towards climax. I hear the click again and the vibrations stop. "Are you planning to torture me, Mr. Grey?"
He chuckles. I feel his breath on my neck. "Only in the best ways, baby. Enjoy and let the fun begin." He kisses my neck before pulling back. I hear what sounds like a fork against a plate. I smell something delicious under my nose and it touches my lips. "Open up, baby." I do and he puts a piece of meat into my mouth. I moan because it is so delicious. As soon as I swallow, I hear the click, yet again and the vibrations begin. Again, my body moves quickly towards climax and he stops it again. Grrrr. He continues to feed me and in between bites, he starts the vibrating object and as soon as I'm about to climax, he shuts it back off.
After a while of him torturing me, he wipes my mouth with a soft cloth and clicks the button again. Once I'm close, he, once again, shuts it off. "Why can't I come?"
He chuckles. "It will be worth the wait. Just trust me."
Of course, I trust this man. "Yes, sir." He reaches behind me and he removes the blindfold. I open my eyes and find him staring at me with that look of lust in his eyes again. He is sitting in a chair next to me. He is holding 2 glasses of wine and he hands me one and kisses me sweetly.
"Drink up, baby. You're also going to be needing to be hydrated." I smile. I have no idea what this delicious man is up to, but I can do this. He encourages me to drink and he drinks with me, but not nearly as much as he has me drink. After finishing a bottle, I'm feeling the alcohol, but not too much. "Do you need to use the restroom, Ana?" he asks.
I nod. "I do." A mischevious grin appears on that face and he clicks a button in his hand and the vibrations start again and I close my eyes and throw my head back. His lips crash into mine with a hand on the back of my head as he kisses me passionately.
"Come for me, baby." He whispers against my lips and then my most intense orgasm rips through me. "Open your eyes for me." He says. I open them as my orgasm continues and I'm screaming out a mumbled version of his name as the orgasm keeps going. After what feels like forever, it finally subsides. It's one of the MOST intense orgasms I've ever had. He kisses me again. "Did you like that, baby?" he whispers against my lips.
I smile and nod. I cannot speak. He chuckles again. He stands and scoops me up and throws me back over his shoulder after smacking my ass again. "It's time to play, Mrs. Grey."
"YES!!!!" I scream out and I hear him chuckling again. Once we get into the house, he sets me down and kisses me sensually and lifts me by my ass and carries me over to the toilet first.
"Use the toilet and relieve yourself." I nod and do just that. He helps me to wipe myself as if I'm not capable. I let him, though, because it's a natural thing and it's not like he hasn't already done nearly everything else for me at some point. Once I'm good, he picks me back up and carries me over beside the pole and he sets me down. "Stay right here, baby." He whispers against my lips just before kissing me sweetly again. I watch him as he starts to walk around, probably gathering stuff. He catches me watching and smirks. "No looking, Ana. Close your eyes and no peeking." I do as he asks reluctantly. I really want to know what this man is planning.
Eventually, he drops some stuff nearby. I hear clinks coming from the pole next to me and I'm so curious, but I want to obey so I keep my eyes shut. "Perfect!" he announces. What's perfect. He comes over to me and stands in front of me. "Open your eyes, but keep them on me for now." I nod and open my eyes and look into his mesmerizing grey eyes. "Are you ready for an adventure, Mrs. Grey?"
I smile. "Yes, sir." I reply.
"Good girl." He kisses me sensually again for a few minutes before taking me by the shoulders and turning me toward the pole. My eyes widen whenever I see a huge black phallice now connected to this pole. "Relax, baby. You will enjoy this, I promise. Don't be intimidated by it. It's only the size of my own cock." I finally relax and nod.
"What does sir have in mind?" I ask as I look back into his eyes.
He grins and hands me a tube of lubricant. "First, you're going to thoroughly lubricate the phallice. Be generous with the lubricant. I have plenty more." I nod and get on my knees in front of it and I squirt a liberal amount of lubricant into my hands before I put them onto the phallice and I stroke it as I coat it. I do it as seductively as possible in hopes of arousing my husband even more. Once it is completely covered, I gracefully stand back up and he approaches me. He hands me a small towel. "Wipe your hands." I nod and do it. "Now, I want you to turn around really quick so that I can lubricate your ass as well." He says as he takes the towel back.
My eyes widen. "That is going in my ass?" I ask. He smiles at me.
"It will be perfectly fine, baby. You can handle me so you can handle this." I nod. He's right. I turn around. "Grab onto the pole with both hand and bend over a little." I nod and do as he asked me to.
Once I'm where he wants me, He starts to rub lubricant in the valley of my ass and over my tight hole and then he slides his lubricated thumb into my ass and spins it around, coating my tight hole. Once he is satisfied, he stops. "Stand back up now, Ana." I stand and turn around to face him. He backs me up until my ass is touching the phallice. "I want you to spread your ass cheeks and slowly ease yourself onto it. I will be right here with you. Just look into my eyes."
I can do this. I will do this. I nod and I spread my ass cheeks and I bend over and put my hands on my knees as I push it against my tight hole. He kneels in front of me. "Relax, baby." And he kisses me passionately to take my mind off of it and I relax my muscles and finally I feel the head breach my forbidden hold. I gasp. "Good girl. Keep going." I nod and he starts kissing me again and he pinches my nipples and teases them as I continue to push myself against the phallice. It goes deeper and deeper and I gasp as soon as it is fully in my ass. "Good girl. Are you comfortable?"
"Mmm, I'm great." It feels phenomenal. I never thought I would say this, but I REALLY enjoy anal sex.
He smiles and helps me to stand back up. He kisses me sweetly before he goes around my back. "Put your hands behind you and grab the pole." I do as he asks and I hear a click. He places handcuffs on my wrists before walking back around me. He grabs the strings of the pussy jewelry and slides it down my legs. Luckily there string on my ass wasn't in my ass crack anymore whenever we started this. Once it is removed from my body, he lays it to the side. He kisses me sensually again. He pulls back a mere millimeter and whispers against my lips. "You can't get away now, baby." I smile and his lips crash back into mine and he kisses me passionately and, yet again, I feel an orgasm coming along.
He stops the kiss. "You will come plenty. Not yet, though. Be patient." He tells me and I growl again. I nod and he backs up and walks back around me. I can hear some kind of objects being moved around and then he comes back to my side and he clicks something onto the pole close to the phallice. I look down and see the magic wand between my legs. Oh Lord. This is certainly going to be an adventure. He positions the magic wand so that is snug up against my clit. He comes around and stands in front of me. He shows me a little white box with a button on it. Another remote?
He clicks the button and the vibrations start. The wand must be touching the phallice because it starts to vibrate as well and I'm so close to coming. "Go ahead, baby." He encourages me and my 2nd orgasm washes over me. It keeps going, much like the first. Once it ends, he clicks the button and it stops the vibrations. He kisses me sweetly. "Good girl. Now you have to wait again."
I nod and he walks back behind me again. He comes back and immediately takes my nipple into his mouth and starts sucking and pulling on it. Once it is fully erect, he pulls out nipple clamps. "These have more of a bite than the ones we've used before, but you will enjoy them. Are you ready?" I nod. He attaches the first clamp and I gasp at it's bite. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, sir."
He encases my second nipple and repeats the process that he went through with the first. Once it is firmly attached, he lightly tugs on it and it sends exotic sensations straight to my core. He steps back to look at his handy work. "Mmm, perfect. You're even more beautiful just like this. It's exactly like in my fantasy." He approaches me and grabs the back of my head and he kisses me passionately. "I want to watch you come hard and often. I want that pussy dripping wet and aching for me." His lips crash back into mine and he clicks the button on the remote again and he pulls back from the kiss. "Welcome to my fantasy, baby." He whispers against my lips, just before he walks away and pours himself some wine and he sits on the couch directly in front of me, sipping his wine as he watches me.
As soon as I make eye contact with him, he smirks and starts to stroke his cock with his hand. My next orgasm washes over me. He clicks it off for a few minutes and starts a conversation with me, as if I don't have a fake cock up my ass. I try to reply to him, but every little bit, he starts the wand back up.
This goes on for what feels like hours and he finally takes his hand off of his cock and he sets down his wine glass and he saunters over to me. "Do you know how many times, you have came, Mrs. Grey?"
I honestly have no idea so I just shake my head. "No, sir."
"You have come 25 times, baby. I wanted to give you more, but I just cannot wait to have you anymore. You've squirted several times and your legs are covered in your excitement." He leans down and unlatches the magic wand and he lays it to the side. He stands back up and lifts my legs up and wraps them around his waist. "I think it's time to feel just how excited you are, Mrs. Grey." His lips crash into mine as he slowly penetrates my core. Once he fills me completely, he growls. "Fuck. You're so damn tight and wet like this. I'm going to fuck you now, Mrs. Grey. Afterwards, I MIGHT give you a break." I smile. I don't want a break. I finally have my husband's cock inside me after he's teased me mercilessly all day.
"Please fuck me, sir." I beg and he smirks and his lips crash back into mine and he begins thrusting mercilessly. My clit is aching from overuse, but it is still thrilling and feels fucking spectacular. The dual attention to both my core and my ass at the same time, combined with the nipple clamps causes my orgasm to quickly approach.
He pulls his face back from mine just barely. "I want you to come with me, Ana." I crash my lips into him and my body immediately responds to his command and my last and most intense orgasm of the day so far runs through me and he yanks the chain on the nipple clamps, ripping them off of my nipples. My orgasm stops and I furrow my brow. "Just wait, baby." Suddenly, my orgasm returns and it's even more intense than ANY other orgasm that he has ever given me. I can feel his cock pulsating inside of me as he empties himself inside of me as we both cry out.
Once our incredibly intense and LONG orgasms end, he stops thrusting and he buries his face in the crook of my neck. He kisses my neck and he looks into my eyes. "Keep your legs around my waist as tight as you can. I'm going to free you from the pole." I nod and reaches around behind me and unhooks the handcuffs and he brings them around in front of me. He slowly backs up and removes the phallice from my body. He walks me over to the huge bed, still inside me and he lays me down on the bed, towering over me. I feel his cock harden inside me again.
He puts his hand on the side of my face and he brings his lips down on mine and kisses me sensually. "I'm going to make love to you now, but I won't make it too long because I know that you're probably starting to get sore. Is that okay with you?"
I nod. He begins thrusting slowly as he kisses me sensually until we both come undone again and it is all pretty magnificent. He finally pulls out and he lays down beside me and pulls me up into his side and I lay my head on his chest and I drape my leg over his.
The next thing I know, I am waking up to him kissing my neck. "Mmm. Don't stop." He chuckles and kisses my neck one more time.
"You need to get up. We need to clean you up and get you fed, Mrs. Grey."
"As you wish, Mr. Grey." He climbs out of bed and he offers me a hand and helps me up. My whole body is extremely weak so he holds onto me and walks me over to the tub that he has already filled for me. He helps me into it and gets in behind me. He washes me delicately and it feels amazing. Once I'm clean, I turn around and clean him as well. This tub is even bigger than ours at home and I am pretty sure that I've fallen in love with it.
Once he is clean, he encourages me to lay back against his chest again. He just holds me until the water starts to get cold. He gets out and helps me out and helps me to dry off and I do the same for him. He guides me over to the table and pulls out the chair for me and helps me to sit down. My ass is a little sore, but it was oh so worth it.
He gets something off of the counter and out of the small microwave and he brings it over. It's a plate of mac and cheese for us both and a bottle of water for us both. "You're going to need to hydrate after so many orgasms, Mrs. Grey." I nod and smile and take a drink and I don't realize just how thirsty I am until the water begins to spill into my mouth. I drink half of the bottle before I finally take it away from my lips. "Someone was thirsty." He says. I smile and put the water down. "Eat up, Mrs. Grey."
"Yes, sir." I tell him and I dig in and once my plate is empty, I finish off my water. He smiles at me and picks up my water bottle and the plates and he sets the dishes in the sink and throws the water bottle into the trash. "You didn't have to do that, Christian. I should've done that for you."
"Nonsense, baby. You need to rest up. We're going to have a busy week." He smirks at me. Week?
"Week? I thought we were only here for the weekend?" He smiles.
"No. We're going to be here for 7 days. Everyone back home already knows. Taylor is vacationing this week in Fiji with Gail. We're staying here until they're ready to go home."
I shake my head and smile. "You're such a sneaky, magnificent man, Mr. Grey."
"Anything for my spectacular wife, Mrs. Grey. Let's go relax on the couch and have some wine and then I want to love my wife before we go to sleep for the night. Tomorrow, we play out YOUR fantasy, so you better get prepared."
My eyes widen. YES!! "I will be fully prepared in the morning, Mr. Grey." He leans over and kisses me sweetly before standing back up and offering me his hand and helping me up. He walks us over to the couch and he helps me to sit and sits right next to me. He pours us some wine out of the fresh bottle on the small table in front of us and then he hands me my glass and we drink and just talk. After about 3 glasses, I beg him to take me to bed and he happily obliges.
He makes love to me before we fall asleep, sated in one another's arms.