Ana

I have to say I'm a little disappointed. Christian and I came to New York yesterday to meet with the CPS and while the meeting went so much better than I had ever expected, I'm a little sad, because none of my friends had time to meet with us yesterday evening. Melody and Arnaldo had to work, Nina was away for a couple of days with her boyfriend, Mia and Gideon had a function to attend and Ireland wasn't home. Now we are back on our way to Seattle and I am bone tired, because Christian kept me up all night by christening every room of his New York apartment.

"I'll go and take a nap." I yawn once we are in the air and allowed to take our seatbelts off.

"You want me to join you?" Christian asks and wiggles his eyebrows.

"No! You've kept me up all night. I'm sore and tired; keep it in your pants, Grey." I chuckle and walk into the bedroom of his jet where I kick my shoes off and fall asleep the second my head hits the pillow.

"Baby, wake up." Christian's voice comes through to me and I blink.

"Why did you strap me to the bed?" I murmur when I notice that I'm strapped to the bed by the safety belt.

"That would be because of the surprise for you that I have on board."

"Okay, is this going to end in some sort of kinky fuckery, because I'm still tired." I mutter through a yawn and Christian throws his head back and laughs.

"No baby, it's nothing kinky. Why don't you come and see for yourself." He says and opens the safety belt. I take his hand and he pulls me up and flush against his body. Hmm... maybe I'm not that tired...

"Behave, Miss Steele." He chuckles takes my hand and leads me out of the bedroom and into the main cabin, where my jaw nearly hits the floor when I see the two people sitting in two of the cream colored leather seats.

"Mom!" I gasp and the second I am in her arms I am sobbing like a baby.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

"Oh sweetheart, don't cry. Christian invited Bob and me to spend the weekend with you. Isn't that lovely." She gushes and takes a tissue from her purse to wipe my tears away.

"Here, blow your nose, darling, you are all snotty." She says and hands me the tissue.

"Mom! That's embarrassing." I whine, but do as she told me while I hear Bob and Christian laugh.

"Oh, don't be ridiculous, Ana. Darling, you look lovely, Seattle must agree with you." My mom says and I blush. It's really Christian and not the city, but I am not going to say that out loud in front of my mother and Bob. So I say hello to Bob and sit down.

For the next couple of hours we all engage happily in conversations about everything that comes to our minds. It isn't until we have landed and I look out of the window that I notice something is wrong. This is not Sea-Tac!

"Wait ... what? How? What the hell, why are we in Vegas?" I stutter and again everyone is laughing.

"There might be some more surprises waiting for you outside the jet." Christian says with the biggest shit eating grin on his face and I hurry to the door with is opened by the flight attended for me. When I see that Gideon, Mia, Arnaldo, Ireland, Nina, her fiancé Nick and Melody are all on the tarmac I am again crying like a baby, though even through my tears it doesn't go unnoticed that Arnaldo and Melody are holding hands.

"Wait a second... is that why none of you had time yesterday?" I ask after I have hugged everyone.

"Maybe, come on let's get to the limousines, we have a lot to do this weekend. First point of the program, some serious girl time." Mia announces and starts to drag me towards the limousines that are waiting for us.

An hour later we have all checked into the three sky villas of the Cross Towers Casino and Hotel here in Vegas.

"Did you plan this?" I ask while I am changing into a bikini and Christian grabs me and starts to suck on one of my nipples.

"Christian... behave my Mom and Bob are somewhere in the sky villa." I gasp.

"Then you better get dressed, because every time I see you half naked I want to fuck you into next week." I look at him and damn, I want him now. So, I quickly lock the bedroom door and grab him by the waistband of his pants.

"I'm all yours, Mr. Grey, do your worst." I whisper as I slowly take my bikini bottoms of so I am naked in front of him. I slip my hand into his pants and start to fondle his cock, which goes from semi hard to stone in an instant.

"Get on the bed, face up and open you legs wide." He orders and I follow his orders quickly watching him as he takes his shirt on pants off. While he is stroking himself he stalks towards the bed and then grabs my legs and pulls until my legs are hanging over his shoulders so that only my shoulders and head are touching the bed while he dives head first between my legs and starts to suck on clit.

"Keep still!" He breathes against my clit and licks through my wet slit.

"I can't ... oh fuck ... again..." I moan when he thrusts his tongue inside me and starts to fuck me with his tongue while his thumb is circling my clit.

But just when I am about to come he stops and puts my legs back on the bed, before flipping me onto my stomach.

"Pull your knees up, baby, hands behind your back. Oh fuck, you are so wet, baby. Damn, I can't wait to be inside you." I groans while I get into the position he wants me to.

Climbing onto the bed behind me he grabs my wrists and thrust into me... hard.

"Fuuucckkkk!" I scream and he lets go of one of my wrists to slap my behind.

"Quiet! Let's see if you can do this without letting anyone in the hotel hear what we are doing." He says devilishly and starts to slam into me.

Oh my god, I'm going to scream this place down and will never be able to look at my mother again.

"Oh shit... Christian ... pillow!" I whimper and he throws one of the pillows so it is right in front of my face. When I feel myself building and clenching around him, I bite into the pillow and reach my climax while hearing Christian muttering my name over and over.

"Thank you, baby. I needed that." Christian murmurs into my hair and pulls me into his arms.

"Your welcome... eww I have tons of lint in my mouth." I laugh and scrap my tongue with my teeth.

"What?" I pout when he looks at me amused.

"Nothing, I'm just happy. Being here with you in my arms. It's perfect. I love you, Ana."

"I love you, too." I whisper against his lips, but just then we are interrupted by my mother who is knocking at the door to our bedroom.

"Ana darling, Ireland and your friends are here." She calls out.

"Coming mom, just five more minutes." I call out and get up to take a super quick shower and get dressed.

A little later Christian, Gideon, Bob, Arnaldo and Nick leave with Taylor and Angus to play poker, while the girls and I hang out at the pool for a while in a private cabana with Sawyer and Ryan making sure that no one is going to bother us.

"This is heaven." Mia sighs and sips on her champagne cocktail while I sip my driver's cocktail. I know I could have a drink too, but I don't want to meet up with Christian later and smell of alcohol. I know he is doing a great job by staying away from alcohol, but it just seems unfair. Besides, I don't need alcohol to have a good time with my mother and friends.

"So, how are things going with Gideon and you?" I ask her and she grins like a Cheshire cat.

"It's amazing, Ana. He such a great guy and more so, for the first time I am with someone and I feel like I am really good for him, too. I mean do you know...?" She asks.

"Yes, I know about his past."

"I just feel like, that us being together is good for him and it makes me happy. At first he was scared out of his mind to hurt me in his sleep, but now with a lot of talking it really gets better. He is still taking medication, but he needs it only when he had a very stressful day. He says just knowing that he I am there when he comes home makes him feel a lot more at ease and we just have so many things in common... oh and the sex Gideon is a beast in bed, he can go on for hours, it's insane." She says and my mouth drops open. Ireland looks sick and my mother is mortified.

"Mia, I don't need to know that!"

"Why not, I mean we are girls, we can talk." She says and I decide to try a different tactic.

"Okay, so Christian he is very well endowed and I am talking about double digits ..."

"Oh my god! Why would you tell me that? Ewww!" Mia whines and I laugh at her.

"Well, since you feel that it is okay to talk about my brother not just in front of me, but also in front of his other sister and his aunt, I just thought I could return the favor." I giggle and Mia is bright red in the face.

"I'm sorry, I forgot. I'm so sorry, oh this is embarrassing." She mutters and I am relieved when we change the subject. Man, I don't want to hear anything about my brother and sex in the same sentence. Eww just eww!

Two hours later we decide to go shopping and I am surprised when Ireland insists that we go into boutique which sells wedding gowns.

"What are we doing here, Ireland? You don't even have a boyfriend." I ask confused.

"Oh, come this is going to be fun. Come on, pick a dress and try it on."

"What?"

"Just do it, the rest of us will do it, too. Pick a dress you would were to your own wedding. Have you never done that before?" She asks, I shake my head but decide to humor her. So, I look through all of the wedding gowns until I see one that is really beautiful, actually it's breathtaking.

"Do you like this one, Ma'am?" The shopping assistant asks me.

"Yes, do you have it in size 4?" I ask and she nods and tells me to pick some shoes while she gets the dress in my size to one of the dressing rooms. I still think that this is a really stupid idea, but I don't want to ruin the fun for everyone else, so look around and pick some beautiful white peep toes with silver flower ornaments on the heels.

When I step out of the dressing room a while later everyone is cheering and my mother is actually crying when she sees me like this.

"Mom, please, keep it together, imagine what you are going to be like when this is for real." I tease her, but I have to say, I really love this dress, so I ask Melody to snap some pictures, so I remember the exact design when I might need a dress like this someday.

After looking at some dresses for bridesmaids we leave the store and go back to the hotel to change and meet up with the guys to have dinner. I'm just out of the shower and use some lotion when Christian comes into the bathroom.

"How was your afternoon?" He asks and takes the lotion from me, puts some in his hand and starts to massage it into my breasts.

"Christian... please, we don't have time." I sigh when he starts to play with my nipples.

"I know, just getting you in the mood for later, baby. Tell me how was your afternoon?"

"Interesting, the girls dragged me into a bridal store." I tell him while he is now working the lotion into my belly.

"Really, was it fun?"

"Kind of, oh and Mia started to talk about my brother's skills in the sack, so I've told her that you have a huge dick." I giggle and his hand slips between my legs.

"Did you now, well looks like someone has been a naughty girl." He whispers huskily into my ear.

"I had no choice... ohhh ... Christian don't." I murmur when starts to massage my clit.

"Open your mouth baby, we are going to have a little fun tonight." He says and when I open my mouth he slowly pops a set of Ben Wah balls into my mouth.

"You are going to wear these buried deep inside your tight, wet pussy all through the evening. Imagine how needy you will be by the time we will be back here." He murmurs against my neck and shoves one finger inside me.

I want to tell him that I am needy now, but my mouth is fully and so all I can do is to grind myself into his hand to get some more friction.

"Keep still, baby, you are not allowed to come just yet." He scolds me teasingly and I try to say please, but even I can't tell what is coming out of my mouth when I try.

"Open your mouth, Ana." He says and takes the balls from my mouth.

"Perfect, now bend over and grab your ankles, you remember this, right?"

"Yes." I breathe and bend down to grab my ankles and almost come when he pushes the balls inside me while he is still rubbing my clit. When they are fully inside me he plants kiss to my backside and I straighten myself.

"I guess I'm going to get dressed." I pout knowing that he is not going to touch me until I am out of my mind with need.

In the walk in closet I dismiss everything that Gail has packed for me, Christian must have told her not to pack anything too sexy, knowing that we would go to Vegas and he doesn't like other men ogling me. Too bad for him that Mia gave me four dresses from her latest collection this afternoon. If I have to suffer through this evening, then he has to do the same thing. I pick a long sleeved, almost indecently short black dress, which is very modest in the front, but in the back it is open so that it barely covers the crack of my butt. I put it on and slip into a pair of six inch heels. While I am contemplating what to do with my hair I make a mental note to get extensions. It's not that I don't like my new haircut, but it just doesn't give me much to do with it for events or a night out.

Finally, I manage to get it into a kind of edgy looking up do and hunt around my jewelry box until I find my favorite feather earrings and a silver cuff bracelet that Ireland has given me last year for Christmas. I check my watch and frown, I've been in here getting ready for almost forty minutes now and Christian is still in the bathroom... well, he better not be getting himself off, I think to myself a little pissed off and grab my make up bag. I'm just about to knock on the bathroom door when I hear his voice coming from the main room of the suite. I poke my head out of the bedroom and find him on his phone talking to someone.

I decide not to interrupt him and instead put some make up on in the bathroom. I'm just finished when Christian calls out for me.

"Baby, we need to leave or we will be late for dinner."

"Coming." I call out and when I step out of the bathroom his mouth drops open.

"Did Gail pack that dress for you?" He asks and he is not pleased.

"No, it's from Mia's new collection, great isn't it?" I ask sweetly and he scowls at me.

"It's short!"

"I know, it's great. So, let's have dinner." I smirk at him and walk past him.

"No! Just no, Ana. I mean where the hell is the rest of the dress?" He hisses and I giggle.

"Come on, Christian. I'm only twenty-five; I can dress like a grandma when I reach the appropriate age for that."

"Every fucker is going to ogle you."

"Maybe, but you are the only one who gets to fuck me. Besides, we are in Vegas, let's just have enjoy the evening."

"I would enjoy the evening if my girlfriend wasn't almost naked in public."

"Oh for the love of god, Christian. I'm a grown ass woman and what I wear is only my decision. I would totally get your point if my ass or tits were hanging out, but all the important parts are covered. Can't you just be proud to have a girlfriend who can pull it off to wear an outfit like this?" I ask... he can be so irritating.

"Fine, let's not argue tonight, but you can be sure as hell that I will burn this dress the second you take it off."

"I'd rather you would rip it off me once we come back to our room later." I say and we leave the sky villa. In the elevator we stand in the back while more and more people get in with us on the way down to the lobby. Suddenly, I feel Christian fingers run down my spine which sends goose bumps all over my body. His index finger traces the small of my back and then his hand disappears into my dress and he gasps.

Yup, that's right, Grey I'm not wearing any panties tonight, suck it up.

I look up at him with a big smile and he gives me a less than amused look.

"What?" I whisper and he leans down so he can whisper into my ear.

"While the thought that you are not wearing any underwear turns me the fuck on, I am warning you now, Miss Steele. If at any point of this evening you flash your pussy by accident, I will take you up to our room and spank you; and it won't be for your or my pleasure." He hisses into my ear.

"Yes Sir." I mutter, roll my eyes and jump when he pinches my ass hard. I scowl up at him and he shrugs with a now amused smirk.

I want to poke my tongue out at him, but stop myself and rub my backside to make the sting go away. Okay, so maybe going panty less was a bit much, but he could see the funny sight of it.

Once we are all seated in the private dinning room of the restaurant Christian seems a lot more relaxed and while we are all enjoying our meal he is driving me insane by running his hand up and down my thighs or back.

"Stop it." I hiss into his ear when his hand slips between my legs.

"What? You have raised the bar by not wearing panties, baby." I chuckles into my ear and I glare at him.

"Christian, if you don't stop it, I am going to pull a Harry and Sally right here at the table."

"A what?" He asks confused and I laugh.

"You don't know Harry and Sally?" I ask and he shakes his head. Wow, he really doesn't like to watch movies or TV shows. To my surprise, he takes his phone out and after a moment he looks amused.

"You wouldn't dare, Miss Steele."

"Oh really?" I smirk and raise an eyebrow at him.

"Hey you two, stop the whispering." Melody interrupts us and we join the conversation with the others again, though he still can't keep his hands off of me, making me even more needy than I already am and now I really regret that I am not wearing any panties, because I am so wet, I am afraid that my juices will soon drip down my legs.

A while later I have a whole different problem. "Christian, I have a problem." I whisper into his ear to get his attention.

"What is it, baby?"

"I really need to pee, can I just let those balls inside of me or will they fall out?"

"You have to clench around them."

"What? But I can't pee when I am all clenched up down there." I whine and he laughs.

"Everyone, thank you for the great the evening, but Ana and I are going to retire for the night." He says suddenly and gets up. I'm a little surprised that no one tries to convince us to stay, actually they all look kind of giddy, but I can't dwell on the thought because my bladder is killing me.

In the elevator he surprises me when he takes a key from his pants pocket and puts it into the panel, so we can go straight up to the sky villa.

"You have a key for the elevator?"

"Yes, your brother gave me the key, earlier after we came back from the casino. I thought you would appreciate it to get up as fast as possible." He says and for some reason he looks nervous.

"Is everything alright?" I ask and he frowns.

"Yes, just thinking about everything I am going to do to you once I have you in our bedroom." He says and my heartbeat picks up. Suddenly, I am very aware of the small space that we are currently sharing and from the look on his face I know that he feels it too. Within two seconds he has me pinned against the wall of the elevator and his lips find mine in an all consuming kiss.

Two hours later I am cuddled up against his chest and smile up at him.

"You know, I wasn't expecting this." I tell him and kiss his chest.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, when you made me wear the balls I was expecting something kinky and not that you would make love to me for hours." I explain and he smiles shyly at me.

"What can I say, I like vanilla... with you." He says and I frown when he gets up and puts his boxer briefs on.

"Where are you going?" I ask and he picks up his white dress shirt and holds it out to me.

"I want to stay in bed, come back." I give him my best let's do it again look, but he shakes his head.

"No, come on, baby. I want to show you something."

"I'd rather you'd come back into the bed with me." I try to coax him again, but this time he lifts me up, puts to me feet and hands me the shirt.

"Baby, I we have about one minute to get on the balcony or the surprise I have for you will be ruined, please put the shirt on." Again I notice that he looks kind of nervous, so I decide to humor him and put the shirt on. He doesn't even give me the chance to close all the buttons and instead picks me up again and carries to the balcony where we cuddle up on one of the loungers and Christian wraps a blanket around us.

"Look up, baby." He says and sure enough right this second fireworks starts.

"Oh wow, that's so pretty." I gasp, he wraps his arms around me tightly and just when I think that the fireworks are over there is more and I see it.

Written in the Las Vegas night sky in sparkling gold's and silvers surrounded by hearts are the words.

Please marry me, Anastasia

I whip my head around to Christian and he gives me his most adorable shy smile.

"Will you?" He asks and I'm so shocked I can't even get a single word out.

"Please, talk to me." He begs after a minute or so and I can't help the tears that are falling down my face.

"Yes!"