We arrive back at the table to find Kate and Elliot there already. Kate is giggling like a school girl while blushing furiously and Mia is laughing sweetly. Elliot is looking flushed, just like how I feel right now.
Christian holds my seat out for me to sit down.
"Enjoy the tour of the mansion? What was it like seeing Christian's boyhood room?" Mia asks me softly as I sit down. I go to open my mouth to reply telling her it was lovely, a little lie. Christian jumps in.
"She thought my room looked a lot like my apartment, sis." He says smiling back at her. Mia pouts.
"Well, at least Kate fell for it." Kate is still blushing, what for?
Christian laughs next to me. It's a hot and husky laugh that makes me gaze upon him. I feel I have missed out on some joke there.
"So, you're off to Barcelona in a few days?" Elliot says to Mia.
Mia smiles, her grin is infectious and I find myself, Kate and Christian all smiling back at her.
"Yes, I'm going to watch the fashion show there. Ana, you and Kate should come with me."
I go to speak when Christian's hand grabs my thigh under the table hard. It makes me look up at him. Why did he do that? I look into his face and I can see him shaking his head while Kate says she would love to go.
"What about you, Ana? A few weeks in Barcelona enjoying shopping and the fashion show. That's if Christian can bear to let you go for two weeks." Mia teases.
Two weeks away from Christian, I wonder if I could do it? His cold gaze tells me it would be a bad idea to go and my mind flashes, him stuck up in his high castle playing sad songs for two weeks.
I couldn't do that to him.
"I'll have to pass. Sorry."
I reply as I feel his grip on my leg relax. His burning eyes quickly soften as he looks at me and smiles. He may be messed up, but he's mine.
The rest of the night passes by quite quickly and soon I find myself being led back to the car by Christian. We climb inside and Taylor drives us to the apartment at Harbor Drive. I'm feeling so tired I can barely keep my eyes open as Christian pulls me into his shoulder.
When we arrive in the parking garage all I remember is Christian scooping me up and carrying me to the elevator. Before long I'm tucked up nude in the bed sheet with Christian lying beside me. I have been in and out of it the whole drive home. I can feel his hand stroking my hair gently.
"Sweet dreams, my angel."
I'm back asleep as soon as he finishes the sentence.
The room is still in darkness as I wake. Christian is resting peacefully next to me wearing dark bottoms and a white t-shirt. Still sound asleep as I slip out of the bed and head over to his drawers. I need something to wear. I pull out a black t-shirt sliding it over me. I silently slip past the bed and into the en-suite bathroom.
I sit down, but I already feel wet down there. As I sit on the toilet I count the days and that's when it dawns on me. Shit, I have gotten so caught up with my messed up magician. I drop my head into my hands. I'm on my time of the month and I'm so not prepared - well, not at his place. At my place, I have everything I need.. and then another thought stops me cold.
The bed sheets. I finish up and race out of the bathroom to the bed and pull back the bed sheet. Please don't of messed it up. Please.
My sudden movements must wake Christian up as he opens his eyes and turns to face me.
"Morning, beautiful, did you lose something?"
He asks looking at me while I'm searching the bed. There's nothing when I pull back.
"No, but we have to go back to my place." He looks puzzled.
"It's only early, why don't you come back to bed? I'll take you there in the morning." He says holding the bed sheet back for me to climb in. I squirm a little I was hoping this would be easier to say.
"I need to get some things."
I say while he looks at me with that messy bed head hair and half-open fuckable eyes. He looks too good this early in the morning. It's wrong.
"I have some girlie things I need back at my place to freshen up."
He still looks at me half asleep sat up in bed. I watch as his eyes open wider when he finally understands. He leans over and his eyes are burning with heat and fire. Just his gaze makes me clench down there. His hand pulls me to the edge of the bed, so I'm lying on the mattress and he is above me.
I don't even get a chance to speak as his hand trails over my hip and slips between my legs. My mouth makes an "O" shape as I feel one of his fingers move inside of me. He is above me staring down looking so hot and commanding as his finger curls inside me. I give up any attempt at fighting him.
I want this. As my hips push towards his finger, he slowly slides a second finger inside of me, feeling my wetness for him and I moan out. I want to feel him, too, and my hands push down towards his bottoms.
They have a pull string which I open, pulling them wide and shoving both my hands into his bottoms. One hand grips him tightly, making him moan as my other hand cups under him. I take my hand and try to match him stroke for stroke, of his fingers inside me. He is using one hand to hold himself up.
"You're not playing fair, Miss Steele." He softly moans at me.
"I never do." I tease and tug him towards me.
"Gentle." He gasps and I lick my lip.
His hand comes from between my legs and pushes my t-shirt up to release my body to him. I close my eyes enjoying the feeling of him as he pulls my t-shirt fully off. His head drops down and his lips capture my nipple. His touch is exquisite as his teeth bite down making my whole body arch up off the bed.
I need him inside of me, so I push his pants down to his thighs freeing him. Since I can't waste anymore time, I pull him to me. I open my legs wide and pant as he slides himself fully inside of me. He thrusts hard pushing me into the bed. I feel full and whole with him right there.
My hands reach up and pull at his hair tugging his head down to my mouth. His lips are pulled into mine as we press against each other in an intimate kiss. His soft hair feels so good running through my fingers.
Both his hands come up and grab my wrists forcing them back onto the bed. I'm under him pinned down by his body.
"Not fair." I struggle against his hands, but it's no use.
His thrusts are distracting me too much. He slips his head down next to my neck and blows out his hot breath of air onto my neck causing it to be so sensitive as my blood rushes down there. His tongue then rolls over the skin and I cry out. The pleasure is like electricity to my body and shoots directly to my core.
His lips land on the same place on my skin causing another cry, as his mouth trails up and along my neck. Right up to my ear. His teeth bite down on my ear and tug at it. It sends a deep pulling feeling through my body. As I gasp out against his ear and turn my head kissing the side of his neck, I feel myself ready to release but I want to hold off just because this moment is so exquisite I don't want to lose this.
He seems perfect at this moment on top of me, inside of me. No self-harming, no dungeon, no submissive, not even any mind games, just us in the moment. His words like a soft caress in my ear.
"Don't hold back."
His words and pull are too seductive to resist and I give myself over to my pleasure.
"Yes," I call out as I fall over the cliff and sink into the ocean of Christian Grey. My eyes are closed enjoying his thrusting when I feel how he succumbs to his own release deep inside of me. It feels so much better this way.
The room is a soft shade of red as I finally open my eyes and see him still above me gazing down at me. He seems so happy and content, that is just how I feel now. He slides out of me turning round so he is sitting next to me in the bed.
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