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THE ORIGINAL NOVEL WAS WRITTEN IN SPANISH, I APOLOGIZE FOR THE TRANSLATION. IF YOU WANT TO READ IT IN SPANISH LOOK FOR IT UNDER THE SAME PSEUDONYM AND BY NAME "GIRO DEL DESTINO"

I think I could get used to this. Christian's body was very warm. He was still asleep next to me. Watching him sleep was fascinating, I think I was never going to get tired of it. His face looked radiant as you could see the slight beard that was beginning to appear on his face, making him look much sexier than he usually did. I took the chain off my neck and carefully released the handcuffs, slowly putting them on the floor trying to keep it quiet and don't wake him up. I reattached the chain with the key around my neck and hugged him again. It should have been dawn by now, even though the heavy curtains drawn over the windows kept out the sunlight and warmed the room. Apparently my body was adapted to getting up early, I didn't sleep past 8:00 am. It had not been five minutes since I had uncuffed him when he turned completely on me, letting me feel his powerful morning erection. He kissed me and split up slightly smiling.

—Did you sleep well? — I asked him as he smiled sensually and squeezed me tighter against him, making me laugh too.

—Yeah, I'm much better now. —he said as he leaned over me, gently devouring my lips.

Christian kissed me as one of his hands slid down my legs making me shiver. In one quick move, too fast, he took a condom off the table, put it on and turned me around, making me sit on it. This was my chance to take over. I slowly introduced him into me as he let out a groan and I bit my lower lip preventing one from escaping. Once completely inside me I smiled at him as he squinted.

—What are you planning? —he asked curiously.

—Nothing, remember that I don't have much experience in this. — I said, smiling silly. Christian placed his hands on my waist and moved me up and down, over it.

—You go ahead. —he said as he took his hands off my waist and let me continue on my own.

Then with my hands on his chest I began to move slowly up and down, while Christian groaned every time he entered me again. He lured me to him to kiss me by making me bend over and lie on her chest as he continued to come in and out of me. He separated herself a little from me and with her lips he first devoured one breast and then the other, biting them lightly and making me moan strongly. I could feel its limb getting stiffer and stiffer inside me as my walls squeezed it tighter and tighter inside me. Then I leaned back and sat up straight on him with my hands on his chest and accelerated my movements faster and faster. I didn't know why I was doing it, something was driving me to go faster. It could be Christian moaning beneath me, his hands stroking my breasts at that moment or feeling it so hard and warm inside me, but all this only made me more excited. I leaned over him and my hands clutched tightly on his shoulders and chest as he squeezed me tighter by my hips making me speed up more and more. Her moans were becoming more and more frequent, just like mine, I didn't know how long I would be able to hold out. I continued the rapid movements until I began to feel the same delicious sensation of pleasure beginning to spread within me.

—God! — said Christian beneath me as I watched him close his eyes and let his hands drop from my waist shaking.

This caused me to come to orgasm with a loud moaning crash down on him. His breathing was as fast or faster than mine, while my body rested on his with his limb still inside me. Christian hugged me tightly as he kissed my forehead and cheeks. I was exhausted, I never imagined this could be so strenuous. I got off of him, feeling a huge emptiness at the moment when he came out of me. I lay down beside him resting my head on his shoulder while he hugged me from behind.

—You look sexy like this. —I said to him as I slid my hand across his face feeling his soft beard under my fingers.

— How much? — he asked with a dumb smile.

—Much more than usual. —I replied laughing.—We shouldn't get up at some point. —I said sliding my hand from his face to his chest.

I don't know what time it was, I just knew I was lying in bed with Christian by my side as I slowly walked with my hand across his bare chest after having a hot morning sex.

—I don't want to leave this bed ever. —he said in my ear as I laughed.

—Come on, I'll make you breakfast. — I told him as I looked him in the eyes.

Her eyes were grayer than usual today, and they looked at me with great laughter. I approached her lips and after kissing him I got out of bed, grabbed the first thing I could find and went to the bathroom.

Once in the bathroom I looked in the mirror, my lips were slightly swollen, my cheeks were rosy and my hair was completely scrambled. I had the classic look of having just fucked. But I had a radiant smile on my face. I took a quick shower and put on Christian's white shirt that I had taken from the room. I got out of the bathroom and walked past the bed where Christian was lying down with his hands behind his head and looking back at me with a very smiling look. I smiled back at him and left his room for the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Before arriving at the kitchen I looked for my cell phone and was amazed to see that it was almost 11:00 am. I didn't have any missed calls, just a message from Kate.

—"I'm anxious to know how it went." —if she knew, but I wasn't going to tell her over the phone. So I sent her a quick answer.

—"You have no idea, I'll see you in the afternoon." —and I went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I was taking the juice out of the fridge when Christian hugged me from behind.

—You know what I want right now. —he said in my ear, making me shudder.

I shook my head as he kissed me on the neck and his hands squeezed me at the waist.

— I want to take you my shirt off slowly...so slowly that you beg me to take it off quickly, go through your skin millimeter by millimeter and taste it so slowly that you will end up begging me to violently possess you until both fall exhausted from pleasure. —he said in my ear as my whole body trembled and all my hair stood on end.

Why every time he said things like that to me I would react the same way? At some point it was going to stop affecting me like this? Was I supposed to answer him something? Well, I figured if I didn't answer him or tell him something, he would do exactly what he told me. And that's what I wanted most right now if it wasn't for being starving. Maybe later.

—We can have breakfast first. —I replied as he smiled at my neck at what I had said.

—Aren't you tired or in pain? — he said, looking at me with his eyebrow on his face as I turned to face him.

Christian was dressed in tight jeans, barefoot and shirtless. He was thinking of killing me with a heart attack. But I wasn't going to tell him anything, I liked to see him like this. I cleared my mind of the image of Christian half—naked in the kitchen and for a moment I thought about what he had told me, and the truth was that I wasn't tired, what I was most hungry was not tired.

—Not really, a little painful but not tired, rather hungry. — I said smiling at him and biting my lower lip.

—Well, let's have breakfast then, this looks delicious. —he said looking at the omelets' on the bar.

We sat next to each other as we ate breakfast quietly, well not very quietly as Christian rubbed one of my legs together, making me look at him sideways as he smiled at me.

—You could stop doing that. — I told him turned slightly towards him.

—It bothers you? —he said, raising an eyebrow and smiling at me as he continued to rub my leg.

—Not really, no, I just can't have breakfast if you keep doing it, it makes me nervous. — I replied as he squinted, smiling even more.

— How nervous? —he said brushing my leg this time with her hand.

Hundreds of electric shocks began to travel through my body from where his hand rubbed against me, advancing all over my skin until they reached the bottom of my belly, causing my breathing to begin to accelerate. I had to bite my lower lip to avoid groaning at his touch.

—I've changed my mind. —I said breathing heavily, letting out the little air in my lungs.

— About what? —he asked as he took a sip of juice from his glass.

I looked at my breakfast lightly, intact I had not yet been able to prove anything.

—As for the previous question, I'm not nervous about your touch. —I told him as he looked over the juice glass. —It excites me. I told him as his hand stopped the movement on my thigh.

He lowered the glass down to the counter and smiled smugly at me before looking at my plate where my breakfast was still untested.

—You haven't eaten anything. —he said with a frown.

—I can't do it as long as you keep touching me like that. —I said staring him in the eyes.

—Then I'll let you have breakfast. —he said with a smile and took his hand off my leg.

It was still going to be a little difficult while he was sitting next to me with his shirt off. I think it would be best to ignore it completely, just so I could eat something. Christian had finished breakfast and I could see him looking at me sideways as he looked at me with his hand resting on the bar while his head rested on his hand looking at me with great curiosity. I finished my breakfast as best I could under his attentive, penetrating gray eyes.

—Don't get up, I'll get everything. —he said kept me from getting up off the sidewalk.

And as he picked up the stuff I just watched him as he quickly cleaned up the stuff and turned back to me leaning over the counter and smiling at me.

— What do you want to do? —he asked me while I couldn't help but smile at him like an idiot.

—I don't know, how about packing your suitcase, we'll go back to the apartment in the afternoon. —I said with a frown.

—That's right, why don't you help me. —he said walking over to my side.

—All right. —I said as I stepped off the sidewalk and walked to her room.

An hour later he had his suitcase packed under the bed and then I realized something we had forgotten.

—I think you're forgetting this. —I said, picking up the handcuffs from the floor.

—Right. —he said, taking them out of my hand and putting them in his suitcase. — You have the key, don't you? —he asked me squinting.

—Yes, is here. —I said showed him the little chain around my neck.

—Well, now how about lunch? —he said looking at me from top to bottom.

— Didn't we just have breakfast? —I asked him as he approached me.

—Yes, but it was because we got up late, it's almost lunchtime. — he said very close to me.

—I'll make something then. — I told him as I started walking to the kitchen.

Christian didn't let me get far, took my hand and pulled it towards him, making me stick to his chest.

—I said we were going to lunch, but I didn't say we'd do it here. —he said smiling a few centimeters from my face.

— Shall we have lunch outside? —I asked him even though he already knew the answer.

—Yeah, how about we take a bath first. —he said as he placed his arms around me and turned me around and led me to the bathroom.

—I have to go get my things. —I told him trying to get out of his hug.

—That will be in a little while, now I plan to go through all your wet skin with my hands and bath gel. —he said in my ear and I don't know why that sounded like a sweet promise to me.