Chapter Seven
I apologise for any mistakes! The next few chapters will be mainly fluffy, because after that my wonderful readers shit is going to hit the fan. Enjoy!
Still Monday 6th June
"Kate answer your fu..." I frustratedly shout, before hearing her interruption.
"Fucking what?" She laughs
"I've called you twice already." I laugh, I can't even pretend to be angry.
"Sorry, we were at dinner then we danced. I left my in our room." She giggles, she's tipsy.
"How was it?"
"Amazing." She sighs. "Elliot can't dance for shit, but when he's with me it's like we're Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers."
"We're disgustingly in love with those two aren't we."
"Totally. I wouldn't change a thing! And we'll never have to worry if our boyfriends get along! It's a dream."
"I never want to wake up from this dream." I sigh looking out at the beautiful view of Seattle from the library. Christian is in his office either finishing his glider or working. I've never been more happy.
"Steele, you still there?"
"Yeah, Sorry. I'm in the library, just thinking about stuff."
"You've got it bad girl." I scoff. "Worse than me." We exchange stories of my first day, my clothes crisis and how wonderful Christian is being. She tells me about all the beautiful beaches, we decide at some point we should go on a couples holidays all four of us. We share a laugh about all the embarrassing scenarios we could get into before our goodbyes.
Half an hour later and I'm still stumped on what to buy staring at some site I found called net-a-porter. I'm tempted to call Kate tomorrow, that's not a bad idea actually.
"I FINISHED IT." Christian shouts as he comes into the library holding the completed glider with the care of a new parent.
"Wow! It looks great, I'm so proud of you." I kiss him deeply.
"Just a minute." He stops, he's never stopped us. Oh. I see him carefully put the glider on one of the bookshelves before stalking back, he's like a tiger stalking his prey. I love it.
"Christian." I moan before he's even touched me.
"I know."
"I said you could spank me." I say cautiously.
"Ana," He sighs
"We love kinky fuckery," I begin
"You said you couldn't trust yourself not to safeword." He reasons, pulling me closer into his arms.
"I know I did baby, but I like being spanked with your hand. I don't want either of us to just do vanilla, that's not you. And frankly that isn't me. Please Christian, just five times over my panties I want sprinkles on my vanilla."
"Well you did roll your eyes at me didn't you, and that's not a courteous thing to do."
"No it isn't sir, I'm sorry." I meekly reply my head bowed down, I'm tempted to drop to my knees in the submissive pose but I decide against it.
"Strip, leave your panties on." He commands.
"Yes sir." I reply beginning my task. I pull my sweater over my head, shaking my hair loose, before undoing my bra dropping it to the floor, I give my breasts a light squeeze as they're freed moaning as my thumbs rub over my hard nipples. I take my time undoing my pants, fumbling slightly with the buttons, then pulling them down achingly slowly, before tossing them to the side. I leave my new necklace on. Now I'm stood in front of my man who's sat on one of the plush chairs, I hadn't noticed him opening his pants and freeing his glorious erection. I may have no actual experience, but I've read enough books and magazines to know my man us hung, and hung well!
"Very good, Miss Steele." He huskily replies. "Now bend over my legs, grabbing onto your ankles."
"Yes, Sir."
"What are your safewords?"
"Red and yellow, sir."
"If at any moment you become distressed, promise me you will use your safewords. I will spank you five times. I do not wish you to be completely silent, but I don't want you to count. Neither of us will out. Do you promise and understand?"
"I promise. And understand, sir."
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I groan
2
I moan.
3
I scream
4
Again
5
"CHRISTIAN." I scream for the last time. I can feel my arousal dripping.
"How was that?" He pants as I stand up. I can't control myself. I need to prove, to do something to show him, to ... I drop to my knees in between his
"Anastasia..." his confused voice wonders
"Shh." I say, looking up at him. His hands grab the arms of the chair. I rub his thighs over his pants then move up to his hips, not straying any further up, I move down and move my arms around him so my hands are caressing his ass. My mouth taking control. I kiss the tip of his erection, then lick him from his base to his tip, then back down, I lick down to his balls taking them both in my mouth, his erection lined up with my nose, I take a deep breath smelling him. His hands move from the arms of the chair to my hair as I suck his balls, taking part of the skin between my teeth, I begin to hum.
"Anastasia." He groans. One of my hands leaves his ass to pay more attention to his balls while his erection meets my mouth. I take as much as I can in, licking, sucking, biting, licking, sucking, biting, more and more. Until I hear my name once more. I know he's close. I begin to moan around him, I can feel myself getting closer, I moan once more, I suck harder and bite more, one more suck before I drink all of him. His entire body shakes as he comes, he just keeps coming in my mouth. Finally he stops and slouches against the back of the chair, completely spent.
"Was that satisfying, sir?" I grin.
"I'm so glad we're going to be together forever." He laughs. I move to straddle him, giving him a sweet kiss, rubbing his arms.
"You'll be the death of me Mr Grey." I groan feeling his already hard erection. I move my hands into his hair, so I don't touch him in a no go area accidentally.
He rips my panties off of my body, moving his erection to my entrance, I sink onto him feeling full, he grips my hips as I move up and down, his face in between my breasts nibbling wherever he can. I come in less than thirty seconds shouting his name, his grip on my hips keeping me moving over him until I'm at the edge again. I squeeze my inner walls around him, his hands and my hips working together to bring us over the brink. It works, my orgasm triggers his.
"You can touch parts of my torso." He says focusing on my hands rubbing his arms.
"We'll do a roadmap tomorrow."
"I'll guide your hand with mine." He replies sleepily.
We stumble to bed yawning all the way, I stay naked I'm too tired to care about modesty.
"How did your shopping go?" He had given me one of his cards after dinner.
"I just couldn't. Wherever I looked I focused on prices."
"Why don't I just have Andrea pick you out things?"
"Your assistant, Andrea?"
"Yes."
"She's to assist you with work things, not be your girlfriends personal shopper."
"Earlier you said..."
"I'll ask Kate to do it, she knows what I like and she won't mind spending your money." I interrupt.
"Okay." He sleepily replies, we've finally reached the bedroom. I get to the bathroom first giggling all the way.
"Ana!"
"I'll only be a minute." I laugh from the toilet. "Christian!"
"While you're there, I might as well brush my teeth." He laughs.
Soon enough we're holding each other naked in bed, I'm so glad I moved in with him.