A/N: Hey!
All mistakes are my own.
Ana had another busy day at work.
Her door was revolving with clients, lawyers, and her secretary. She was also in talks with Ros about her own initiative which Ros was still seeing through. The women were swamped, but they found that when they worked together, everything went smoothly. By now it had already gotten out that Christian had stepped down from his position at CEO due to medical reasons, but some rat leaked a picture of him getting chemo at the hospital, and the tabloids had been splashed with his pale face.
Ana was livid and made sure to slap lawsuits on every paper that had published it. It was taken down the same day along with tons of apologies from Editors but Ana was past the point of an apology. It came across their desk, and they still published it. Ana wanted the name of the person who took the shots so she could ruin their life, but she was still looking. Or, her newly hired investigators were trying to figure it out. The pictures made for tense nights at Christian's home, but Ana never let up on her optimism. He needed it, and she needed to believe it. Because she could not factor in any other option.
Christian would live.
She would make sure he did.
There was no other alternative.
The biggest shock had been the previous night. Christian had come home from someplace he said he needed to be, and she was surprised to see him completely bald. The man already had a beautiful face, but the bald head did something to her insides.
She was horny, and the man's look was giving her all the feels.
He could tell that she was pleased, although he looked a bit self-conscious when he came through the door.
"Look, I know it's sudden, but the last session some of my hair fell out, and I can't watch it fall out. It does something to me, and-" Christian stopped talking when right in the hallway, Ana took off her robe, and her nightgown leaving her stark naked. Christian's eyes widened before she fell to her knees and unbuckled his jeans.
"Ana, what are you-"
"You look so hot. And now I've got two heads to kiss instead of one," she smirked. Christian groaned loudly when she wrapped her lips around his shaft and sucked as if her life depended on it. He gripped her head and Ana urged him to move her head over him. She sucked and licked and bit and when he began to shake, she pulled away and licked and kissed at his tip.
"Come on me, Christian. Come all over my tits."
Ana didn't know if it was the words or the stellar blow-job she gave the man, but he came suddenly, and all over her chest. She rubbed his seed into her skin as she stood and kissed under his chin, the corner of his lip, and finally on his mouth. He moaned and reached behind her to grab her butt.
"Will you join me for a shower, Mr. Grey? I'm kind of dirty now."
Christian grinned at her tiredly.
"That would be doable Ms. Steele."
That night, Christian tried to make love to Ana but she stopped him. She wanted him to rest and relax and she knew giving him head would do wonders.
It had.
The man was out the moment his head hit the bed, and he hadn't stirred the rest of the evening. Ana smiled at the thought, thinking that maybe she could do a repeat on him tonight. As she thanked Sawyer for bringing her to his home she stepped into the living room, noting all the candles scattered throughout the place.
"Christian," she called out. Seconds later he came around from the kitchen. He was wearing jeans and a simple white t-shirt. But what Ana liked more than anything was the bright smile on his face.
"Ana," he breathed. He came over and stood in front of her. Before she could ask what was going on, he kissed her deeply. Ana moaned and grabbed at his biceps. She let her bag drop to the floor and she gasped when he grabbed her butt in his hands. When he pulled his mouth away she gasped and hummed when he kissed the spot behind her ear that drove her mad.
"Uh, oh my God, Christian, this is wonderful but, oh! Um, what is going on?" she finally asked breathlessly. Christian pulled away and smiled at her.
"I spoke to my doctor, Ana. My numbers are good. He is pleased with the chemo. It's doing its job," he said happiness in his gaze. Ana's heart lurched in her chest. She looked at Christian with hope.
"Really?" she asked.
"Really," he said huskily. "I'm not completely better, but I am on the way. He still wants me to continue but he wants to ease up on the number of sessions."
Ana nodded. She had no idea she was squeezing his arms until he chuckled.
"You have a strong grip, Ms. Steele."
Ana flushed before letting go.
"Sorry. But what about work and everything else?" She asked, At that, he grimaced.
"I can't continue to work right now. He still believes that I rest and fully recuperate. So I will be gone from the company until next year. I called Ros earlier to tell her the news," he said. Ana's eyes lit up in understanding.
"That's why she kept looking at me like she'd won the lottery. I'm so happy Christian, you have no idea how happy I am," she says voice trembling. Christian continued to look at her in awe. After a while, Ana smiled back.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing. Well, not nothing. It's just you. Ana, you are my own special angel." Ana smiled at him.
"I've never been called an angel before," she said. "More like a snarling she-devil," she joked. He chuckled.
"No. You're my angel," he said softly. "But, I would like to show my appreciation tonight. Do you mind?" he asked. She shook her head.
"Good."
Christian walked her to his room and once they were inside he began undressing her slowly. Ana bit her lip when he leaned over and kissed her chest. When he got to her breasts he cupped both in his hand before laving them both with attention and kisses. She arched into his mouth, placing her hands on his shoulders. Ana reached up and ran her hands over his smooth head. He groaned before pulling back.
"I loved you pulling on my hair. But I am really enjoying feeling your fingertips on my head."
"Oh yeah?" She said. Ana ran her hands over his head in an exaggerated manner squinting her eyes. He grinned around her nipple and Ana giggled at the entire situation. Only with Christian could she have this intensity and laughter at the same time. She gasped when he slapped her backside before gripping both cheeks in his hand and pulling her closer to his body. Ana gasped when he kissed lower and past her navel she whimpered. He blew on her heated skin and when he flipped her on the bed and spread her legs, Ana moaned. Christian slid her legs until they were bent and she was positioned how he wanted on the edge of the bed.
"Hold your lips open for me, baby," he asked. Ana shivered before reaching down and opening her lower lips.
"Keep your hands there Ana, or this stops," he growled. Ana nodded unable to speak. Her heart was racing, and she gasped when she felt a bar go around each ankle.
"Christian, what-"
"This is a spreader. I've been waiting to use this on you." Ana liked that he didn't ask. For once, she didn't want to think. She didn't want to be in control. She wanted him to be. While keeping eye contact, Christian licked from her entrance to her clit. He circled his tongue and flattened it before continuing the same pattern over and over. It was driving her insane and with every downstroke, she found herself getting wetter. She arched into his mouth and whimpered when he would stroke her inside with only his tongue and rub her clit fast, then slow. Ana screamed his name, and when she felt herself coming, he would stop and start all over. After the third time, Ana was sweating and begging for him to finish what he started.
"Christian, please. Baby, please just-Ungh!" Suddenly, Christian was over her and his thick, long shaft slid into her smoothly. He grabbed her hands and kissed each finger before gesturing for her to place them on his head.
"Hold on, baby," he said. Ana could only moan her answers as Christian stroked her the way she liked it. He always found her spot and Ana's toes curled as she came without even her knowing. She kept coming, and Christian kept pumping inside of her. She was reaching a level of sensitivity, and when she tried to grip his hips, he grabbed her hands and kept them joined by her head.
"Christian, it's too much! I can't, I don't Christian!" Ana screamed as she came again. Christian's fingers flew over her clit while he moved inside of her, and Ana's eyes had teared up at how much she felt with this man. He still kept moving and Ana could only whimper.
"Christian, no. Not anymore," she breathed. But Christian only shook his head. He kissed her lips once, twice, three times before speaking against them.
"Yes, you can Ana. You'll come for me one more time."
Pulling gently out of her he took off the bar, flipped her onto her stomach, brought her to her knees, and entered her from behind. Ana screamed when she felt herself tightening and her eyes rolled in the back of her head when he thrusts directly onto her spot.
"Christian, Christian, Christian!" she chanted. Ana felt as if she'd gone out of her mind from the pleasure and when she felt Christian come inside of her she cried out once more before collapsing on the bed. Ana passed out, and the only thing she felt was him gently removing himself from her and a kiss on her finger. She never felt the cool piece of jewelry that he put on her finger, smiling at the thought of her reaction in the morning.
Whhaaat! He did her until she passed out. My kind of man LOL. Leave me a review. What's going to happen next? They are still not out of the woods people LOL
