💕 Here's a gift for Valentine's Day. 💕

Enjoy! At least I hope.

Upon arrival, I went to the reception desk of a hotel, The Peninsula in New-York. Christian was scheduled on a private jet to here. It was a business trip. He must have left the day before. I was joigned that day,Thursday on February 14th. He had paid for the trip in first class. I was so happy to spend time together. Romantic evening. I was looking forward to tonight.

Good afternoon, sir. I'm Miss Steele. Reservations has been made under name of Christian Grey.

I took the elevator up to the 11th floor, entered the room was a suite and looked around. My eyes immediately locked on rose petals that were perfectly scattered across the king sized bed. There was also a bouquet of lilies in a vase beside nighstand. It was so romantic.

I couldn't have been more excited to spend a night in this luxury hotel with him.

I put my purse down as I walked over to the nighstand and smelled the bouquet. There was a note attached that read, " I'm excited about tonight, Christian." I smiled, kicked off my heels, then headed to the bathroom. I made my way over to the soaking tub to run myself a nice long bath. I was going to enjoy the serenity of bathroom and rest up.

While the bathtub filled with warm, soapy water, I got undressed and spent the next hour and a half soaking in the tub.

I pulled myself out of the tub and slid one of the luxurious bathrobes over my body. I laid back against the cottony soft bed and I closed my eyes. It was so divine!

I opened my eyes and I slowly did get out of the bed and started doing my hair and makeup. When I was done, I slid on a skin-tight red dress, some red heels and sprayed a few squirts of perfume on my neck. Then walked out of the room.

I walked towards the restaurant downstairs. There were people everywhere. I glanced down at my watch and I smiled to myself.

"Good evening, miss. Do you have reservations?" the hostess asked me.

" Yes. My boyfriend and I have reservations for 8 p.m. under Christian Grey" I responded.

Boyfriend wasn't even begin to describe it. It was strange to say it.

" Grey… ". Yes. .

I just smiled.

There were fresh white tablecloths on all of the tables with red rose petals and lit candles as the centerpieces. She led me to a and pulled out my chair. I sat.

"Thanks." I said.

"Can I please see a menu?" I asked.

"Yes. A waiter will be with you shortly."

"Fine."

Four minutes later, he handed me a menu and nothing on it made my mouth water. Not long after, I heard a voice that was familiar to me.

"So, what's a beautiful young woman like you doing sitting here, alone?"

I lifted my head and my smile did spread like a butterfly.

'Nice to meet you, Mister Grey."

His smile brought a smile to my face and I let out a laugh. It was a kind of a little, short game of seduction between us. Then The two of us sat in silence for a bit. I looked down at his hand and then back up at him. I chewed my bottom lip. Then Christian sat across from me. A another waiter approached and, without saying a word, poured us wine and left the bottle.

"Thanks". he said.

He watched as I sipped the wine. I blushed and a shy smile slipped out. He smiled warmly back as if to comfort me. I felt his eyes moved over me. From my nose, lips. My chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeked out from my dress. Again, I blushed.

Everything around them faded away. Lost in the depths of each other's eyes. I could feel his desire, he mine. It was a bit lustful.

A few minutes later, the waiter placed the first course between them. Christian gazed at me over his glass as I sipped her wine. I know he is watching me. My eyes smiled back at him.

Refilling our wine glasses and eating slowly. It was just enough to keep the wine from going to our heads. The dinner plates arrived. Our meals was light, bold.

Strange feeling as if time had stopped. Stopping just for us.

At the end of dinner, there was dessert to share with a single spoon. He fed me a small bite. It was so creamy and delicious. I couldn't help but smile with pleasure at the sweetness.

Some was left on my lips. Christian reached towards me he puts his finger softly on my lips and tasted the cream.

"Delicious."

Her eyes was so filled with want. He leaned toward me and kissed my lips softly.

We were in our universe, locked in a kiss.

Two hours later, having dinner, Christian hooked his arm around my waist and we headed for the elevator. His lips brushed past my ear and I got shivers down my spine. Then he pressed the 11th button. After closing the door, I leaned my head back against the elevator wall and Christian put his hand above my head and towered over me. Before I had a chance to take a breath, the elevator dinged and stopped on our floor. My heart was pounding, and I could feel him staring me.

I swiped keycard that opened the door and we entered into our room. Quickly, Christian placed his lips on mine. His lips, his touch ...His lips were warm and full. I groaned between kisses. His hands glided up my thigh and parted them.

"Do you want this, don't you?" he asked, his voice hoarse and deep.

I nodded shyly.

"You can have whatever you want tonight. Your beautiful butt deserves it," he added.

I just smiled, shyly again. Before I knew it, Christian had pulled up my dress, ripped my black lace panties off my body and then smacked my ass. My body tingled in ecstasy. I could feel my heart racing. I fixated my gaze onto his smile. He had the sexiest one I'd ever seen. Being handsome was an effortless task to him.

He then derailed her train of thought.

Christian edged closer, gliding his fingertips against my waist before bringing his lips. It was very pleasant. My fingertips galloped through his face while his hands raced one another down the arch of my back trying to get to my ass. His hands cradled my body. Falling deeper into the moment, I draped my arms around his neck and let my legs engulf his waist.

I was more than happy to watch him pull his shirt over his head. I smiled to myself while mentally counting each ab muscle. His body was so beautiful. Christian began massaging my erect nipples. An effortless moan escaped past my lips. I was captivated by everything that was happening in the moment. I touched his penis through his pants. His dark-eyed gaze tugged at the last bit of willpower I had left.

" Ana. Take a condom from my pocket. "he asked, his hoarse voice and warm.

"I have." I said.

My voice was like a whisper.

" Why waste time?"

He was right.

His pants then hit the floor around. He was standing in the middle of room and I massaged his erection. Without saying another word, he pulled me in for another kiss while smacking my ass again and gripping it tighter. He gently peeled off the remainder of his clothes. I arched my back he pulled my body as close to the edge of table was in the room as he could. I watched him slide the condom on. He positioned his hands underneath my thighs and slowly inched his way inside my warmth.

My nails dug into the edges of the table, trying to hold my balance while Christian gradually picked up speed. His tall frame was hunched over and his eyes were hazy. He stared at me so intensely, I didn't dare blink.

" Oh, Christian. " I moaned.

We were only a few strokes in, and I was already ready to scream his name. He slowly dragged his lips from mine, while keeping his weight pressed onto my body. He was eager to sample everything I had to offer.

Before I could muster up the energy to shoot him a head nod, Christian had already buried his face between my thighs. He didn't stop to kiss me inner thigh and lick slowly, gently on my throbbing clit.

"Your juices taste like honey, babe." he said.

His voice was very hot.

A short time later, he kissed up my stomach until his lips latched around me left nipple. His hands and tongue worked in tandem, massaging one breast while tongue licking the other. He hooked his hand around my waist as he penetrated in me. Every stroke delivering the penis energy he knew I needed. I found myself screaming louder than I ever had in my life.

Christian leaned in to kiss my neck before placing both hands on my hips. The way he handled my body was amazing. Delicate, yet firm. He lifted my leg on the side of the table and pushed deeper. His hands cupped my butt as the motion of penis was faster. My mouth hung open. He was deliberately stretching me to my breaking point. I was cumming.

"Ohhhh damn! Christian" I screamed.

It was two hours we both expressed our passion for one another. Christian's lips parted in a grin. I was exhausted.

"Happy Valentine's Day, babe." he mumbled to me before drifting off to sleep.

I turned my head towards him and I lazily smiled.

" You too."

And I fell asleep just after.

I woke up the next morning, realizing I was wrapped in Christian's arms.