We are back in the underground parking garage as we leave his Bentley continental behind in its parking space. Part of me is thankful for the diner blowing up as it means I get to spend more time with Christian. Otherwise, I would have been at work nice and early tomorrow morning. Now I know I can spend the night here again. My inner angel pleads with me. You don't have a change of clothes. My inner devil knocks her over pinning her to the floor telling me I won't be needing clothes. I giggle to myself as we step into the lift. He looks over at me his eyes focused.
"What is so amusing? Miss Steele." I fumble for my words under his constant stare as my body grows hot.
"Erm nothing." His body turns fully to face mine in the elevator.
"Maybe I should force the truth out of you." I step back.
"How?" I mutter failing miserable to sound confident. I step back again as this Andonis moves closer toward me.
"Well, I could always fuck you. Right here and now against this wall." I gasp as my back hits the wall.
His body a mere inch from mine but I can feel the heat radiating off him. I want him to do it. I'll tell him everything I know. I would fold like a cheap suit and tell him everything. name, address, telephone number, social security number the name of my pet cat as a child. The ping of the elevator arriving on his floor my only escape.
He steps to the side and I walk past him to go inside. It's a trap and he is behind me. His hands slip under my thighs and behind my back and I'm cradled off the floor as he walks over to the L-shaped sofa. He holds me like I weigh nothing as he leans down and lets me lay back on the sofa. His hands trail over my pants and to my ankle. Lifting my left ankle up he opens the straps and carefully pulls off the heel. As my foot is freed he takes my big toe and slips it into his mouth rolling his tongue around it. My head falls back as I can feel pleasure shooting up my foot running through my whole body before returning to my core. Laying flat on the sofa I moan out softly.
"Ohhh, that's good." His teeth graze against the skin eliciting A gasping pant from me. He nibbles on my toe before releasing it. I feel my other heel slip off. He is a truly skilled with those hands. I struggled to fasten the heels on when I was looking at them. He was busy sucking my toe and managed to remove them. I think he will go for my big toe when his mouth closes on my little toe. The suction on my toe feels electric. His mouth pulls away. He reaches out and takes my head as he whispers into my ear from behind.
"Shower?" I am panting. "Shower."
I go to step forward when he pulls me tight against his body. I can feel his erection pushing again my rear in the black pants. His hand reaches round holding me in place by my waist. His fingers touch the button on my pants and I can feel him opening them. The zipper is next as I'm frozen in place against his chest. He has me panting and he has barely touched my bare skin yet. His other hand comes around and slides over my shoulder and down against the top hugging the curvature of my breasts and over my stomach.
His hands take hold of the pants and tug at them sliding them down my legs. He gets down behind me and guides me to lift each leg until I'm out of my pants. He lets them drop on the floor as I turn to him. His hands move up my thighs over my waist sending tingles of desire through my body. His fingers make it to my top and tug it up. I relinquish my top to him as I stand in the white and black trim underwear in the lounge area. My top on the floor with my pants his gaze moves over me.
"You are beautiful." I look down and he steps to me. Grabbing my head and tilting it up to face him. "Ana you are beautiful." His lips press hard against mine not letting me move as his hands slip over my shoulder and unclasp my bra.
The straps slip off as the bra falls to the floor before I can lift my hands into his hair. Running my fingers through it, pulling at it. His hands are around my hips and I feel my briefs slip away. I step out of them not wanting to break our kiss for even a moment. My hands move down out of his hair and over his neck to his shoulders. I push against his jacket forcing it down his arms to the floor. I go to reach for his shirt button and he stops me and breaks the kiss.
"Let's get you into the shower." Something is wrong and somehow I feel it's my fault.
We are in his bathroom as I look at him. He took his shoes and socks off in the bedroom and now is standing only in his pants and shirt. I, however, am fully naked and worried that I have upset him.
"Did I do something wrong?" I thought he wanted to have sex with me. I can see in his eyes he seems to be fighting with some thoughts.
"Please, Ana get into the shower." I simply nod my head and open the door walking inside the tiled large shower stall.
There is a tap in the corner and I turn it. It's like the ceiling has opened up and it's raining warm tropical water down over me. There is no part of the shower stall that doesn't get hit. I turn back to him looking at him through the open door.
"Do you want to join me?" Please say yes, I plead with my eyes while my inner devil is on the floor praying hands clutched together too.
He reaches down and opens his pants. When he takes them off I realize he isn't wearing underwear. His fingers freeze on his top button. I look into his eyes as the water sprays down over my body. I see him come to some sort of decision. He opens one button at a time making his way down his shirt until it's wide open. I stand there admiring him as any thoughts slip out of my mind.
Christian's slides himself into the shower as I hear him close the door. His hands are all over my body. It's evident from his gaze and his erection how badly he wants me. I want him too. I have never wanted anything this much before in my life. My hands reach out to him and he grabs them stopping me.
"We need to clean you up before I can get you dirty." The way his tongue rolls on the word dirty makes my whole insides quiver. With both my wrists in one hand, he reaches for the body wash on the side. He stops and I see his problem. He can't squeeze out any body wash and collect it. He would need both hands I will get my hands on him yet. I look again and see the body wash squeezing out of the bottle.
"Hey, that's not fair." He cocks his head to one side.
"I play by my own rules." He takes his hand and runs it down my neck as he uses the body wash to clean me. His touch feels so good I want both his hands on me.
"Use both hands." I moan out. He releases my wrists and takes hold of one of my breasts in each hand.
He softly begins to knead my nipples torturing them with his fingers. I can't help myself as my hands move up and into his hair trying to pull him to me to kiss him. He stops and steps back from me his gaze turning cold. I go to speak and he opens the shower door and steps out. What did I do wrong? I stand there naked and dripping wet for two reasons and I'm alone.
Suddenly he is back in the shower with me his body pushing against mine. His fierce kiss sending me sliding as my back is pushed up against the shower wall. His hands grab my wrists and pull them up. I'm too lost in the kiss and the feel of his hard manly body overpowering my own. His tongue pushes its way into my mouth. I moan into his mouth as his tongue rolls over mine in a superb dance. His tongue slowly withdraws and he pulls himself away from me. I go to step towards him, but I can't, my arms are pulled back. I look up to see he had tied my wrists up with his belt to the shower head. I gaze back at him eyes wide.
"Remember I'm the boss." He says as his dark, sexual smirk pulls at his mouth.
His words combined with that smirk and being tied up send my body into overdrive. He slowly moves toward me like a predator. His eyes burning with desire. My heart it pounding so loud I can hear it over the shower as the water continues to pour down over me. I can barely feel it as my whole focus is on him. He stops in front of me admiring my body. His lips moving close to my ear as he whispers.
"Don't move." Then his lips barely touch my neck fluttering softly over the side of my neck.
His soft touch makes sparks shoot through my body. He moves his kisses lower draping them over my shoulders while adding a little more pressure with each kiss. I'm groaning with pleasure as he moves ever so slowly onto the swell of my breasts. His hands move up the sides of my hips with feather-like touches until they arrive on my breasts. His kisses slip down onto my nipples making me moan. He shuts his teeth and grazes them over each of my sensitive nipples. The feeling causing me to slump it's so powerful.
"More please." I moan out loud. His eyes look up at me from my breasts.
"Demanding are you." He looks so insanely attractive as he teases and tortures my body to new heights of pleasure.
He kneels down before me as if worshiping my body. His kisses spread below my breasts over and onto my hips. I can feel his hands gripping my thighs holding them apart. Each kiss grows intently stronger than the last as he arrives at my small patch of hair. My body is too racked with pleasure to be able to stand much longer. Christian stops for a moment then runs his tongue up my thigh and inside my core. The pleasure causing me to gasp out loud. His tongue remains in place making teasing strokes inside of me. I can feel the pressure building higher and higher. My thighs shake as he closes his lips over my pleasure button. It too much as my whole body shakes as all the pressure is released at once. My legs buckle completely and for a moment I shut my eyes as the belt supports my body.
I hear the rip of foil and feel the weight lifted off my arms. I open my eyes just in time to see him sink fully inside of me as his hands hold my rear. I lift one leg and then the other wrapping it around his waist and locking them over behind his back. The force pushes him completely into me making us both moan out loud. He feels incredible and I stare up into his face as I feel him thrust into me hard over and over again. This is fucking, fast, hot, deep and intensely pleasurable. He is hitting so deep inside of me I feel myself quickly heading towards my second climax of the day. He moans out at me.
"That's it babe, cum for me." His words become my undoing as I feel my whole body get an aftershock making me convulse around him. With two more thrusts, Christian explodes inside of me holding my body tightly against his own as we relax together.
As we finish he takes my legs placing each one on the tiled floor. Then he slowly slides out of me, and I feel empty without him there. I breathe out as he reaches up and begins uniting the belt.
"Well, that was new and intense." He releases one of my hands and starts undoing the other.
"What you mean being tied up?" I smile at him.
"Yes and sex in the shower. A first." He pulls his belt free.
"For both of us." I open the door and he throws his belt out and grabs my arm.
"Wait Ana we still need to get clean." I let the glass door close and turn to face him.
"I think it's your turn to get clean." Pouring some of his body wash onto my hands I reach up and rub the soapy liquid over his shoulders and chest.
Getting to see and feel his muscles close up is heavenly. Sliding my soapy hands over his body I enjoy this close and personal time with Christain. He stands there facing me watching every movement I make. His grey eyes dancing around to follow my moves. My fingers run soap through the matted hair on his chest then slide over soaping his nipples. He smiles back at me sweetly he can see how much I'm enjoying playing with his body.
"Turn around." He turns round showing my his back and rear.
My inner devil orders me to grab his tight rear with both hands now. Do it, pinch it. I just barely manage to ignore her and soap up his strong back and broad shoulders and down towards his rear. I reticent to myself. I must resist touching it, I must resist touching it. Somehow I manage it and say the words.
"Turn back around again." He turns back to face me.
As the water is pouring down cleaning the soap away, I collect some more and rub over his flat toned stomach. There is a soft hint of a six pack barely visible. It's totally clear that Christain works out. I push the liquid onto his stomach and hips.
I need to do his legs. I take two handfuls of the body wash and kneel down placing a hand on each foot. I slowly rub the soap in moving up his calves and over his knees to his thighs. I see there is somewhere I haven't cleaned yet. It's facing me as I scoop more body wash and reaching out I take him into my soapy hand. I add my other hand and soap both him and his balls up using both hands. I feel him getting harder in my hand with each touch. His own hand reaches down and holds my hand around him pumping him back and forth.
The shower raining down on our skin pouring all the suds away. I look up to his eyes and he is looking down at me with such tender emotion on his face. I can't help myself, I want to please him. I lean my head forward and stick my tongue out letting it touch the tip of him. It's now or never my mind tells me. I push my mouth down over the head of him and hear him gasp. I can feel his pulse from inside my mouth. He moans out loud.
"Wow, Ana." My thoughts turn to focus on the task at hand which is to please and pleasure Christain Grey.
I want to try more inside my mouth and without any warning I push deeper. I feel my mouth open wider as I reach the halfway mark. My tongue moving around my mouth licking and teasing him. I can see that my skills are having the desired effect as his eyes are closed and he is breathing deeply. As my mouth adjusts I want to try even more. I don't hesitate to pull my mouth as wide open as I can allow it. Christain's slips as deep as I can take him. I lock my lips around him and suck as he is touching the back of my throat. I feel his whole body start to tense up. I push my head down onto him making him moan out.
"Ana." As he says my name I feel his explosion inside my mouth.
I find out I have no gag reflex as I swallow and keep swallowing until his cleaned member falls from my mouth. I look up at him smiling on my knees." Wow, Miss Steele. You truly amaze me."
After our wonderful shower, Christain wraps me up in a large white towel and another to wrap up my hair. He follows to into his bedroom with a towel around his waist. I can't help but stare at the body I have just gotten so close with. My mind is allowed to wander and now is the time for questions. There is one question that plagues on my mind.
"So how many people have you been with?" I mentally slap myself, I had a plan to ask it more innocent than that. He turns facing me as he opens his towel.
"Why do you ask?" I shrug my shoulders as I dry my hair with the towel.
"Well you know you were my first." He sighs. I almost don't hear him as I'm checking out his nude body again.
"Twenty-five." I must stand there in shock with my mouth open.
"Really that many?" It's a blow to my confidence as my inner angel sticks her tongue out at me. Well done she smirks. He moves toward me with his towel on over his shoulders.
"Ana twenty-five is not a lot for someone like me." I nod. "Yes of course you will have groupies. That will do anything for you." They aren't the only ones, I would do anything for him too as he dries his hair nude.
"Ana it was never like this. It's the past. Your different and right now I want you." The words stumble me as I turn to face him. He is showing the same shocked expression I feel I'm wearing too.
"I need to grab my clothes," I say smiling. Then I head through the door.
Next to the L-shaped sofa I see the pile of my clothes with Kate's high heels too. I need a drink I think to myself after what my mouth and throat just did. I giggle, I swallowed Christain. It sounds hot and exciting. My bare feet feel nice on the black marble floors as I head over in the large white towel to the kitchen. I reach into the lower cabinet and pull out a tall thin glass I place it on the counter when I hear a noise to my left. There is movement in the corner of my eye and I swing round to face it. Only I come face to face with Christain's assistant. My mind corrects me, It's his sister. My embarrassment only increased by the fact she is a stunningly gorgeous woman with brunette curls. I have currently just got out from the shower dripping wet in two towels. She races over and hugs me tightly.
"Ana? Ana. It's so wonderful to meet you finally." What is Christain's sister doing here?
(I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and found it hot. Christian really knows how to work that magic. What are everyone thoughts on the amount of partners he has had or why the hell is his sister in his penthouse? Please do let me know your thoughts in the reviews as you know I reply to everyone. Don't forget to follow and favourite my story. Thank you. SJamesW.)