Chpt. 19: Ana's POV
I wake up feeling very hot, it's as if I'm sleeping in an oven. I briefly panic for a moment before realizing I am in Christian's bed. I'm not entirely sure how I got here; the last thing I remember was sitting on his lap in the living room. I still cannot believe I told him everything; I've never told anyone about Stephen before. I've never said the words aloud of what he did to me. Christian was amazing the entire time; he just sat and listened to me. He held me when it became too much and let me cry when I needed to. I look over and realize why I'm so hot; Christian is cuddled up right behind me holding me tightly. I try to wiggle free so I can get up and use the bathroom but Christian's grip tightens.
"No, don't go," he whispers in my ear.
"Christian," I say. "I need to use the bathroom, please let me up."
"Ugh, if you must," he jokes.
I use the bathroom and quickly wash up before returning to Christian's room. I take a moment and look out the balcony doors at the beautiful view he has from his room. The view from his great room was breathtaking but this view is even more beautiful if that's even possible. From here I swear I can see the space needle.
"What time is it?" Christian asks groggily.
"Almost six," I answer looking at the clock next to his bed.
"Holy shit!" Christian exclaims sitting up. "We were asleep for almost six hours!"
"Guess we were both tired," I say laughing. "You carried me up here?"
"Yes, you feel asleep on my lap and I thought this would be more comfortable then sleeping on the couch," he explains.
"Clearly it was very comfortable since I slept so long. I've never taken that long of a nap in the middle of the day. I think the last week caught up with me; I was having nightmares almost every night," I say sadly.
"So was I," Christian confesses. "Are you hungry?"
"Yes, actually I am," I answer.
Christian calls Gail from his cell phone and asks her to prepare something for dinner and tells her whatever she prepares will be fine. I wander back into his bathroom taking in the ridiculous size of the room for one person. Besides a very large soaking tub there is a tile shower with dual shower heads and a large counter top with double sinks. For a man who never let a woman into his bedroom before, he has a bathroom that is clearly built for two with much thought being put into the space to insure there was adequate room for two people to use the bathroom together.
"Christian?" I ask bravely.
"Hmmmm?" he answers.
"Take a shower with me?" I ask.
"Uh….I….Are you sure?" he asks.
"Yes," I say with somewhat confidence.
I need to do this; I need him to see my scars and know that he is okay with them or our relationship won't be able to continue. I don't know how I will handle him touching them but his shower is large enough that there is plenty of room for both of us. Christian walks into the bathroom and pulls me in for a deep kiss before turning the shower water on.
"We don't have to-" he begins to say.
"Christian, I need to do this," I say interrupting him. "No one has ever seen my scars before, not all of them anyway. I know you saw the ones at the club that night and I am forever grateful that you did not say anything then. I honestly don't know what I would have said to you had you brought it up. But now, I trust you and I need to know if you are going to be okay with them. If they disgust you too much-"
"Don't even think that Ana!" He exclaims. "You are beautiful; every single part of your body is beautiful."
Easy for him to say while I am standing in front of him fully clothed. I slowly step out of Christian's shorts and pull of his shirt. I remove my underwear and bra, taking a deep breath before opening my eyes. I look into Christian's eyes and I am surprised that I don't see disgust there like I thought I might. He still hasn't seen the worse scars, as the ones on my front have faded significantly compared to the ones on my back.
" .Beautiful" he says to me, kissing me in between each word.
I take another deep breath and turn around showing him the true scars. I hear him gasp clearly taking in the full extent of all the scars I have from the hundreds of beatings that Stephen inflicted over the years. If you look closely at some of the scars you can see the imprint from the belt buckle or the holes that were in belt. Christian doesn't say anything but I hear him taking his clothes off behind me. He hasn't run yet, which is a good sign. I turn around and once again am surprised that I do not see disgust in his eyes.
"I am so sorry for what happened to you Ana," he says kissing me. "I realize now why you thought I would leave you after your told me what happened to you. It wasn't what you told me that made you think that. You thought I would run when I saw your scars, right?"
"Yes," I answer. "Christian I know the scars are ugly and grotesque. I expect most people to find them a turn off which is why I've never been able to be intimate with anyone."
"Ana, yes your scars are ugly," Christian admits and I suddenly begin to worry that this is it. This is when he says they disgust him too much…
"But they do not define who you are," He continues. "Your scars are like badges of honor, they signify everything that you have been through and that you survived. They are a part of who you are today. You are beautiful and I am only sorry that you have to wear a constant reminder of everything that he did to you."
"Christian-" I say noticing the small round circles that are randomly placed in several spots on his chest.
"There are more," he turns around and where I see at least a dozen more small scars.
"The cigarettes?" I say remembering how he told me his mother's pimp would put his cigarettes out on him.
"Yes," He says taking a deep breath. "These are my scars."
I reach up and put my arms around his neck, standing on my tip toes kissing him. He puts his hands on my hips and pulls me closer to him so our chests are touching as he deepens the kiss. I moan as his gently sucks on my lip before his tongue begins to explore my mouth. I am suddenly aware that I am standing naked in front of Christian as I feel his erection pushing against my clit slightly.
"We should get in the shower before the water gets cold," I say pulling away.
"Of course," Christian says breathlessly.
Christian strips out of his pants and underwear, his erection springing free as he steps into the shower with me. Just as quickly he lips find mine again and I feel the passion and hunger in his kiss once again. I am stunned; I never expected any guy would ever still want me after seeing my scars but it is evident that Christian still wants me as his erection is rubbing against my clit again. Christian reaches up and pinches my nipple while sucking on my bottom lip causing me to moan again. My hand reaches down and I begin rubbing Christian's erection slowly as he gasps into my mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Christian moans slightly pulling away. I grab his head with my other hand pull him back in for a deep kiss as I continue to stroke his erection.
I gently suck on his top lip as I increase the pace of my strokes. Christian moans again grabbing my breast hard and pinching my nipple. I gently push Christian against the tile wall causing him to quickly open his eyes clearly surprised at my move. I continue stroking his erection and begin to kiss his neck in small pecks before landing on his chest. I hear him gasp as I kiss each scar on his chest; I am slightly worried about his reaction to this but I keep stroking his erection hoping that his fears will be eased by the distraction. After kissing the last one, I continue my path down until my mouth finds his erection and I take him in deep to the back of my throat.
"Oh God Ana!" Christian exclaims. "Don't stop…."
I continue sucking his erection and stroking the base of it with my hand as my other hand fondles his balls. I can feel him tense up and his moans get loader which I find turns me on even more knowing that I can have such an effect on him. I take him in deeply several more times before he releases himself deep in my mouth. I continue sucking him and stroking him helping him to ride out his orgasm until he pulls me up for a deep kiss. I wonder for a moment if he can taste himself in the kiss, but my attention is quickly diverted as he begins rubbing my clit with his hand. He turns us around so this time it is my back that is up against the tile of the shower as I gasp in his mouth at the sudden coolness. His other hand finds my nipple and his mouth quickly finds the other one as he continues to attack my nipples and my clit. I am moaning loudly and find myself pushing against the hand that is playing with my clit needing more as I find myself getting more and more turned on. Christian's mouth pulls away from my nipple suddenly and I whimper with the loss of touch. He places small kisses my stomach and continues to kiss me further down until his mouth reaches my clit. He gently moves my legs apart and he begins kissing and sucking on my folds.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I moan at the sudden feeling. I can feel the orgasm rising even more and know that when I come it is going to be hard.
He continues to lick, suck and nibble on my folds as his thumb applies the slightest pressure to my clit. I am overwhelmed at all the feelings and grab a hold of his head not wanting him to stop. He sucks on my folds harder before inserting his tongue inside me.
"Oh God….Christian!" I exclaim. "Oh My…."
His moves his tongue in and out mimicking the movements of his fingers inside me the last time we were intimate. He suddenly removes his tongue and starts sucking on me again.
"Christian….please," I find myself begging; I am so empty.
"What do you need Ana?" He pulls his mouth away just as his thumb gently touches my clit.
"Ah…..Please I need to come," I beg. I can't believe I just said that but right now I am teetering on the edge and I need to come.
"It will be my pleasure," he says quickly inserting a finger deeply inside of me as his mouth sucks on my clit hard.
"Oh God, Yes! Don't stop, please don't stop!" I moan.
He inserts another finger inside me and gently tugs on my folds with his teeth before his mouth returns to my clit. I am so close to coming, my body is on fire. I find myself bucking my hips against his hand needing more to let go. I don't know what it is…I'm so close….I need to come.
"Christian…"I beg but I'm not sure for what.
"Let go, Ana….give it to me," he says curling his fingers slightly hitting a new spot inside of me as he sucks my clit hard.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CHRISTIAN!" I scream as the orgasm rips through me. This was so much stronger than the last orgasm he gave me I don't know what to think.
Christian's mouth continues its assault on my clit as his fingers continue to pump in and out of me. Just as my orgasm ends I can feel another one beginning again. How can my body want more? Christian must feel the orgasm building again as he doesn't let up his intensity. He removes his fingers and sucks on my folds as he puts my leg over his shoulder. This slight change in position gives him more access to my core I realize as his tongue is once again inside of me this time deeper. He ignores my clit as his tongue moves in and out of me and I grab hold of his head as I feel the orgasm quickly approaching. I've heard of woman experiencing multiple orgasms but never experienced one myself of course. I couldn't believe my body was responding so quickly and intensely to Christian.
"Ohhhhhh…..Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I say as Christian pinches my clit between his fingers as he stabs me deeply with his tongue.
Just then I feel Christian's finger join his tongue on its attack on my core. For a few moments his tongue and finger battle each other but then he begins gently sucking on my folds as his finger plunges deeply in and out of my body quickly bringing me to the edge once again.
"Please….Christian….don't stop….please," I beg as he inserts a second finger inside of me.
His fingers are working their magic on me as his mouth finally finds my clit again. He begins sucking hard on my clit and occasionally pulls on it with his teeth which sends me even closer my peak. Once again I'm teetering on an orgasm, I push his head against my clit urging him to suck harder. I need something more….I don't know what…I'm so close.
"Christian….Please….I'm so close," I again beg.
Christian must sense what I need and gently inserts a third finger inside of me which intensifies the feeling so much more. I feel so full I don't know what to think as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of me. I've never felt so full, I can feel every slight movement he makes with his fingers.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH….That's it….Don't stooooooooooooooop!" I scream as the orgasm rips through me and I explode as my hips grind against his hand riding my orgasm out even longer.
Christian gently puts my leg back on the floor and stands up kissing me passionately as his fingers continue to slowly move in and out of me allowing me to slowly come down from my orgasm before completely removing his fingers.
"Oh my god, Christian," I say. "That was amazing."
"You are amazing Ana," he says kissing me deeply.
"Christian?" I ask, not sure if this is the right time to bring this up.
"What?" he answers.
"I know this is probably the worse time to bring this up, but what exactly are we doing?" I ask bravely.
"Doing? I'm not sure what you're asking?" He says looking concerned.
"I realize I'm new to dating and I don't know if there are rules or anything about other people…" I stumble trying to explain what I want to ask.
"Whoa, other people?" Christian asks shocked. "Are you saying you are seeing someone else?"
"What? No! Of course not" I answer quickly. "You are the only person I have ever dated."
"So what are you –" he pauses realizing what I'm asking. "Oh, no Ana I'm not with anyone else. In all of my relationships I always insist on monogamy. I wouldn't be able to handle the idea of anyone else touching you or kissing you."
"I wasn't sure….like I said this is all new to me," I explains shyly.
"It's all new to me too Ana, we will learn this together. Just know that there is no one but you for me," he says kissing me.
"Good," I say smiling at him.
We get dressed and find our way down to the kitchen where Gail has left dinner sitting on two hot plates with a glass of wine chilling in a bucket of ice.
"Would you like to eat here or in the dining room?" Christian asks.
"Here is fine," I answer sitting on the stool at the breakfast bar.
"Don't you have to go to work sometime Christian?" I ask realizing Taylor had said he hadn't been to the office in several days before he brought me here.
"Yes," he says sighing. "I should probably go in tomorrow for a couple hours."
We eat the remainder of our meal in a comfortable silence. I feel so comfortable with Christian now that he knows everything. I still worry how I will feel when he touches my back but I think my reaction lessened by the fact that he already knows what is on my back and how it got there.
"Will you spend the night with me again?" Christian asks. "Taylor can bring you home tomorrow when he drops me off at work."
"Sure, I don't have to work until the dinner shift the following day," I answer looking forward to sleeping next to him again.
"Good, I like sleeping with you," he says kissing me.
"Me too," I say kissing him back.
We watch a movie in his great room with the fireplace providing soft warmth as we cuddle next to each other on the couch. With everything that we have told each other in the last two days about our childhoods I cannot help but feel closer to Christian than I have to anyone ever in my life. For once in my life I feel like I could trust someone. Once again I must have fallen asleep on the couch with Christian because I feel him laying me down on the bed and covering me with a blanket.
"Join me?" I ask.
"Just changing my clothes, I will be right back," he says walking into his closet and changing.
He quickly returns to bed and pulls me close to him as we both fall asleep quickly. Just before I fall into a deep sleep I swear I hear Christian say "I love you Ana." I hold my breath for a moment trying to figure out if I heard what I thought I heard or not. Within a couple minutes I realize Christian has fallen asleep and before I starting worrying too much about what I might have heard I quickly fall asleep as well.
The next morning Christian quickly gets ready for work and we have breakfast together before leaving. Taylor drives Christian to work first as Christian has a conference call first thing that he was just notified of. The building Christian works in is huge; it's easily twenty or thirty stories high and is the tallest building on the block. I don't know if Christian owns the entire building or only rents out a few floors as I really don't know much about the size of his staff in Seattle.
Taylor drops me off at the apartment and I quickly feed Murray and throw a load of wash in the machine. Gail was kind enough to wash the clothes I wore to Christian's the other day so I had something clean to wear home.
"Hello?" I answer my phone. Christian had all my calls forwarded to the new phone before we turned off the old prepaid phone.
"Ana it's Antonio, how are you?" he asks.
"I'm good, how are you?"
"I'm in a bind again," he says sighing. "Can you help us out today just for lunch?"
"Sure…I can be there in few minutes, just let me get changed into my uniform," I say hanging up the phone.
I can't complain that I should have been off today as the extra money is always nice. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve and I just assume I will spend the night with Christian although we never discussed it. I quickly change into my uniform, sending Christian a text letting him know I'm working the lunch shift before walking to work.
"Ana thank you again for coming in today!" Antonio says as soon as I walk in the door.
"No problem Antonio, I'm glad I could help," I reply and check out the current area assignments before heading to my section.
The lunch shift is busier than normal but not as busy as Christmas Eve was at least. I am still on cloud nine throughout the lunch service as I remember the last couple of days I spent with Christian. Yes the days were very emotional and we poured our hearts out to each other but I truly believe doing so has brought us to much closer to each other.
"Ana can I see you for a moment when you finish your last table?" Antonio asks approaching me in the kitchen as I preparing the final bill for my last table.
"Of course Antonio, I will be there in a few minutes" I answer bringing the bill to the table.
"Please come in Ana," Antonio says after I knock on the door. "Have a seat."
"Thank you," I reply sitting down across from Antonio.
"Ana, I want to first compliment on you the wonderful job you have always done for me over the years. No matter how short of notice I give, you are always willing to help us out and I greatly appreciate it," Antonio says.
"Thank you, I'm always glad to help," I say still unsure where this conversation is going.
"I have a proposition for you," Antonio begins. "I would like you to become my assistant manager."
"Antonio, thank you for thinking so highly of me but I cannot work for you full time since I'm still in school," I say apologizing.
"I realize that Ana," He says. "I would still like you to be my assistant manager even on a part time basis. You were wonderful on Christmas eve and really understood what was needed to make the services run smoothly. I would like to propose that your primary responsibilities consist of all private events and holiday services. I would still hand the day to day tasks but you would be in charge of scheduling and planning for those events. You will receive a significant increase in pay to compensate you for the additional responsibilities and you would receive a larger percentage of the tips from the private events."
"Antonio, I am truly honored," I say shocked. "I would love the opportunity help you in any way possible."
"Wonderful Ana!" he says as we begin discussing the couple private events he has booked over the next couple of months which aren't very many. The next busy night at the restaurant we anticipate will be Valentine's Day and Antonio asks me to begin thinking of staffing needs for the day working under the assumption we will have two dinner services again and both will likely be booked entirely. Antonio tells me he won't need me tomorrow so I still have the day off but he asks me to come in an hour before my shift typically starts on New Year's Day to discuss my initial scheduling ideas for Valentine's Day.
Dinner tonight? –C
Sure. On my way home now –A
I walk quickly back to the apartment for once enjoying how everything seems to be falling into place for me. I was surprised to say the least that Antonio offered me the position of assistant manager because his only other assistant managers have all worked for him full time. It was nice to hear that he appreciates my hard work and recognizes my abilities even when I don't always have confidence in myself.
Reservations tonight for 5. I will pick you up at 430 –C
Ok. Dressy? –A
Somewhat –C
Well that's vague, I think to myself. Somewhat dressy…once again I raid Kate's closet as I have next to nothing that can be considered dressy. When Kate finally gets back from her vacation I vow to ask her to take me shopping, I have to get nicer things to wear now that I'm actually going out on dates! I find a beautiful silver dress in Kate's closet with black shoes that I think will be perfect tonight. I'm not sure what somewhat dressy is but I think this will work. I quickly shower, dress and put the finishing touches on my make up when Christian knocks on the door.
"Wow," Christian says looking me up and down. "You look beautiful!"
"Thank you," I say shyly.
"That dress is truly stunning on you," he replies kissing me and whispers in my ear "It hugs your curves in all the right places."
"I….oh…." I say blushing.
"Let's go to dinner shall we?" Christian holds out his hand.
I take his hand and we walk outside to find Taylor standing next to the car as usual waiting for us. Christian tells me about his day as Taylor drives us to wherever we are going for dinner tonight. I excitedly tell Christian about my conversation with Antonio today and my new responsibilities at the restaurant.
"That's wonderful news Ana! I'm so proud of you!" Christian exclaims kissing me.
"Thanks!" I reply. "I'm looking forward to talking with Antonio on New Year's Day about some ideas I have to make dinner service on Valentine's day run more smoothly. Our first dinner service on Christmas eve was a mess but the second service ran more smoothly once we put a few different processes in place."
"He must have seen how well you did on that service and decided to make it a more permanent arrangement," Christian.
"I guess," I reply. "I've been working there for so long now you just kind of get a feeling of what will work and what won't work. I think it's difficult for Antonio because he handles more of the books and inventory and less of running the house. I'm looking forward to a new challenge."
"Sir, ma'am we are here," Taylor says stopping the car.
Christian gets out of the car and takes my hand to help me in stepping out. I am confused when I see we are at a marina surrounded by boats. I know Christian's text said we would be going for dinner tonight but I don't see any restaurants near the dock. Christian gives nothing away as we walk down the dock passing several boats before finally stopping in front of a very large one near the end of the dock. The boat's name is The Grace.
"This is your boat?" I asks shocked.
"Yes, I thought we would have dinner aboard tonight," he answers helping me step onto the boat. "We won't actual sail out tonight but I have arranged a wonderful dinner to be served onboard."
"Wow," is all I can manage to say.
"It's just dinner Ana," he says shyly.
He gives me a tour of the boat which has a master bedroom, two smaller guest bedrooms, a small office, a living room, a kitchen, a dining room and plenty of deck space to entertain. The boat is beautifully decorated with pale blues and dark browns throughout the rooms. We go up to the deck where soft music is now playing as we watch the waves crash against the shore not too far away.
"This is beautiful Christian," I say. "Thank you for sharing it with me."
"I can't imagine having anyone else out here," Christian says wrapping his arms around my stomach and pulling my back to his chest.
"I've never been on a boat before," I confess.
"In the spring when the weather is warmer I will actually take you out on the water," he says; it makes me smile to know that he is thinking of us in a few months.
"That would be nice," I reply.
"Dance with me?" He asks just as another song comes on.
"Okay," I say.
Christian takes my hand and pulls me close to his chest as his other hand settles on my waist. He moves me all over the deck in perfect harmony with the music. We continue dancing until I lose track of the number of songs that have played. He slows down and gently pulls me closer to him, kissing me deeply. As his tongue slowly begins to caress my lips I take his hand and put it against my lower back before moving my hands to around his neck. I tense just slightly at the sudden touch on my back but deepen the kiss to distract me. It works and my body slowly begins to relax as our tongues continue to dance with each other.
"Sir, Ma'am," I hear a voice trying to get our attention.
"What?" Christian says harshly.
"Dinner is served in the dining room when you are ready," a woman in a waitress uniform says before returning to the kitchen.
We look at each other and start laughing like two teenagers who just got busted by their parents for making out. We go into the dining room where we are served a delicious meal of grilled chicken over pasta with a summer vegetable medley and a glass of red wine. The meal is delicious and by the end of the evening we are both full.
"Will you spend New Year's Eve with me Ana?" Christian asks shyly.
"I would love to Christian," I answer smiling.
"Would you like to spend the night with me again?" Christian asks.
"Can we just stop at the apartment to grab some clothes?" I answer.
"I can have clothes sent over, I have a personal shopper who can pick something out perfect for you," Christian.
"What? No, that's quiet okay," I say shocked. "It'll take me a few minutes to grab a change of clothes and some pajamas."
"if you insist," he says. "But I kind of liked you sleeping in my shirts."
"Okay, no pajamas," I reply blushing.
Taylor drives us to the apartment where Christian accompanies me inside to pack my overnight bag. I pack two changes of clothes since I'm not sure where I will end up sleeping tomorrow night. I don't know if this is moving too fast but I really enjoy sleeping with Christian and find that I sleep so much better when he is next to me. Taylor drives us back to Christian's penthouse and takes my bag to Christian's bedroom.
"Another dance?" Christian asks hitting a button causing music to play throughout the room.
"Sure," I answer.
Christian again takes my hand and places his other hand on my hip guiding me in perfect tune of the music. I take his hand and move it again to the center of my back and continue dancing with him. I am determined to become familiar with his touch on my back and I find being distracted helps me feel less anxious when he does it. We dance for several songs before Christian hits a button to stop the music. He takes my hand and leads us to his bedroom where his lips quickly find mine before the door is even shut.
"Thank you," he whispers between kisses. "Thank you for trusting me."
He puts his arms around my lower back and pulls me closer to him kissing me passionately. My hands immediately go to his hair pulling his face closer to mine. I feel his erection once again pressing against my clit as we continue to kiss and grope each other hungrily. Christian's hands find the zipper on the back of the dress and he looks at me questioning. I nod my head and almost instantly I feel the zipper going down. He pulls the dress off my shoulders and it falls to the floor as I step out of the dress. His hands are everywhere: on my breasts, on my back, pushing me against his erection. I pull his jacket off and unbutton his shirt while sucking on his lip. Soon we are both standing there naked, our bodies rubbing against one another as our hands explore each other completely for the first time.
Christian lays me down on the bed before lying next to me and urging me closer to him. He mouth attacks mine as my hand reaches down to find his rock hard erection between our bodies. His hand finds my breast as his mouth lowers to my nipple. I continue stroking his erection and he mouth returns to my mine.
Suddenly Christian stops what he is doing and pulls away for me. I look at him confused as I try to catch my breath and he winks at me. He turns himself around so that his erection is now inches from my face and that my clit is so close to his face I can feel him breathe on it. I quickly figure out what he's trying to do and grab his erection guiding it into my mouth. Christian grabs my ass and pulls me so I roll on top of him. This is challenging since his erection was in my mouth but I manage to follow his movement and am now laying on top of him which provides me which a much better angle to take him deeper. Christian pulls my legs apart, putting one knee on each side of his head and he dives into my folds which are now drenching in anticipation.
"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I moan momentarily pulling his erection from my mouth.
Christian is sucking hard on my folds as he rubs my clit with his fingers applying just the right amount of pressure. I turn my attention back to his erection as I feel him thrusting his hips upward and I find myself having a difficult time focusing while he is attacking me down there. I take him as deep as I can from this angle and I hear him groan against my core which turns me on even more. The vibration his groan caused hit my clit in the perfect spot and I found myself pushing my hips down further to meet him. I take him in deeper several more times each time I am rewarded with a deep groan vibration to my clit. I grab hold of the base of his erection and start pumping it while sucking him hard.
"Ana….Oh….my…..Oh…" Christian mumbles as he momentarily stops focusing on me.
The sound of him receiving pleasure from my actions push me even further as I take him as deep as I can pulling myself slightly upward so I can get a better angle this time getting him to hit the back of my throat. I alternate between sucking him hard and pulling him in deeply while fondling his balls.
"Please….Ana….don't stop! Oh god….AAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAA!" Christian screams before emptying himself into my mouth.
At this angle is tricky to swallow and I end up having to let some fall out coating his erection as I continue to stroke him getting every last drop out. Suddenly Christian is sucking on my folds hard and he resumes rubbing my clit. With my attention now focused on me, I push my hips towards Christian's mouth even further enjoying his attack. He pulls my ass closer to his face as his mouth finds my core. His tongue is stabbing me repeatedly as he holds my hips in place preventing me from pushing him deeper into me. His fingers continue to rub against my clit as he alternates between sucking my folds and fucking me with his tongue. My body is on fire as the orgasm builds; his constant change in attack if feeding my orgasm even further and I find myself ready to burst. When he releases my hips I find myself grinding against his face with no shame as I desperately try to find my release.
"Oh God…..I'm so close Christian! I am right there…..oh god!" I yell.
Just as I think I can't handle any more Christian's fingers enter my core and he sucks hard on my clit causing me to go over the edge.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I scream in passion as come all over his hand.
As I collapse on top of his I am vaguely aware of Christian's mouth on my core, his tongue bringing all my juices out. Looking up I see Christian's erection starting to stir and a take it right into my mouth shocking him as he gasps into my core. Within in seconds he is rock hard in my mouth, clearly ready for round two.