A/N: I am pleased to be able to bring you another chapter today.
Caution: it's getting hot in here, you have been warned.
Ps. Once again, thanks for the reviews and excuse any mistakes, i wanted to get this out today to make up for my lack of updates. xx
We all trudged into the house after wiping our feet with the towels Gail supplied. She was beaming ear to ear when she saw the sight of Christian. Her usually professional, serious boss was covered head to toe in food. A sight she had definitely never seen before today. I smiled to myself as I thought of how far Christian had come in the few years we had been married. He had opened himself up a lot, allowed himself to have fun and relax a little. We bought the best out in each other, a match made in heaven.
We split upon entering the house and went our separate ways - heads down and giggling as we passed Grace and Carrick. I could feel Christians eyes on my ass as I walked up the stairs. I grinned and swung my hips a little more for his enjoyment.
I opened the door to our bedroom and stood to the side until Christian had entered, then shut the door and turned the lock. The sound of the lock clicking into place had Christian turning on his heel to face me. We have had our share of immensely satisfying showers in the past, I knew by the look on his face that this one was about to top the lot, that's what I'm hoping anyway. My inner goddess is jumping up and down, clapping her hands with glee.
"Bathroom, now." he commands.
"Yes sir." I smile and raise my fingers to my forehead and give him a playful salute.
"Oh baby, trouble, that's what your are." he shakes his head and bolts over to me, grasping me around my thighs and throwing me over his shoulder. I smack his delectable ass as he carries me up to our bathroom, and straight into the shower without undressing. He slides me down his front, slowly, I can feel every muscle and bump on his perfect body, it makes my blood warm and breath hitch. God, the feelings I have for him are dangerous, I can't get enough. Every time he touches me I feel like I'm walking on air, it's a dream, too good to be true. If I ever lost him, I don't know what I'd do.
He reaches behind me and pulls the shower lever, the hot water hits me hard, steam starts swirling around us. He pulls back his hand, sweeping it down my arm as he does, and unbuttons his filthy shirt. Droplets of water hit his chest as he drops his shirt to the ground. All I can do is stare. Oh how I love this man. He pops the button on his jeans and lets them drop to his feet then steps out of them.
"You planning on staying in that dress?" he chuckles, breaking my daze. I gather my soaking hair in my hands and pull it around to my chest then turn towards the wall so that my back is facing Christian. I close my eyes and let the refreshing water fall down my face as I feel his lips on my neck. His fingers gently slide down the length of my back as he unzips me then paths a trail of tingling kisses down my spine. My breathing is becoming heavier, my core is aching in anticipation. I am so overwhelmed with desire I don't notice him slipping my dress down to join his clothes on the shower floor.
" No bra, Mrs Grey. I like." his hands snake around my waist and rise to cup my full pert breasts. The sensation of his fingers grazing me sends delicious shivers up my spines, weakening my knees.
"Christian," I part moan, part whisper. He groans softly at the sound of his name rolling off of my tongue and grinds his hips against my ass.
"Patience baby." he whispers. His hands moving down to my sides, hooking into my panties and sliding them down. Once they are successfully off he takes a loofah and the body wash off the shelf. He squirts some of the silky jasmine gel onto the loofah and lathers it up into a ball of bubbles. He slowly scrubs every inch of my body, starting with my back, down my legs, then turning me round works on my stomach, lingering around my breasts before sliding his hand between my legs.
"Aaaaaa." I groan incoherently letting the ecstasy invade all my senses. He gently moves the loofah back and forth, over and over. As I start to grind my hips against him he pulls away.
"Don't stop" I choke disappointingly.
'Not yet baby." he chuckles, and he catches me pouting. "Clean first!, here wash your hair." he hands me the bottle of shampoo. I glare frustratingly at him.
"You know Mr Grey, I think you like to torture me." I snap
"You know it baby." he grins while lathering himself up. 2 can play this game I think to myself.
I finish rinsing the shampoo out of my hair then apply some leave in conditioner to the roots. Game time. I let the bottle of conditioner fall to the tile floor. "Ops." I murmur innocently. I bend over to pick the bottle up, rubbing my ass against Christians leg . I hear his sharp intake of breath.
"Don't fucking move." he growls, grabbing my hips firmly with his hands. Just as I feel the tip of him at my entrance I jolt up quickly.
"Sorry, my bad, so…clumsy of me." I mutter sarcastically.
"You did that on purpose." he growls, and slaps my behind.
"You know it baby." I imitate him.
Before I know it I am being scooped up into Christians muscular arms and taken into our bedroom. I squeal as I'm thrown through the air and bounce softly on top of our king size bed, still messy from last nights sexcapades .
"Savage." I mouth at Christian who is crawling up the bed to meet me.
He glides over my body, both of us still wet from the shower. My hair is drenching the pillows.
My fingers find their usual place in Christians hair, weaving through his wet locks and grasping on for dear life as he licks his way up my body. His hands are kneading my flesh, more forcefully than normal, it hurts, but its bearable.
"Sit up." he growls. I follow his orders. "Good girl, now bend your knees and hold your ankles". I pull my knees up to my chest and place my hands around each ankle.
Christian opens his bedside drawer and pulls out 2 ties, then proceeds to tie my wrists securely to my ankles. When he is done he pulls my feet so that I drop onto my back and parts my knees with his hands.
"So fucking beautiful." he whispers.
"Kiss me." I reply. Right now I just want to taste those sexy lips of his.
"Kiss you where?" he asks, grinning.
"My mouth Christian." I roll my eyes.
"But what if I want to kiss you here." he glides his index finger lightly over my sex. I arch my back in response, the ties around my ankles bite my skin..
"No no no, Christian, I have been teased twice today and let down as many times, your going to kiss me like your life depends on it and fuck me so hard that I'll be screaming your name so loud the windows shatter."
"Yes, ma'am." he laughs then his lips hit me hard, forcing mine open and he begins to kiss me like it'll be our last.
A few moments later he is slamming into me so hard I swear it knocks the breath completely out of me.
"Oh fuck yea baby.." He groans as he continues his assault on me over and over again.
"Faster Christian, faster." I scream as I can feel my insides trembling. He willingly adjusts his tempo.
There is a soft knock at the door. "Ana." Kate yells. Christian grunts in annoyance and slows down to stop. "fucking hell, it's not our day is it." he snaps.
"Don't you dare fucking stop." I growl, whispering so that Kate can't hear. "Not again, I need this baby, please." I beg., bucking my hips in desperation.
He holds a finger up to his lips letting me know to keep quiet then buries his head in my neck, sucking and kissing. "So.. fucking… insatiable." he whispers between kisses.
"Ana?" Kate yells again.
We ignore her. Christian enters me again, and all I am aware of is him. How good he feels, how good I feel.
"Come on baby, be quick." Christian moans into my mouth whilst slamming me over and over.
He reaches down with one hand and unties one of the ties, freeing my hand which I immediately place on his back. Then he repeats the process with my other ankle. I stretch my legs down quickly then pull them up and wrap them firmly around his waist and drag my nails down Christians back. We are so close.
"Aaaaaaa." I scream, I can't control my ecstasy anymore. "Oh, god Christian…Fuck… yes, yes, CHRISTIAN." I scream loudly as I find my release in unison with him.
We spend a minute coming down from our moment of passion before untangling ourselves. Christian gets up and throws me a towel which I quickly wrap around myself , while he wraps one around his waist and scoots off to the closet. I make my way to the door to see what Kate wants.
She is leaned up against the wall by our door.
She looks sad. That's not like my Kate. I gesture for her to come into our room, she looks puzzled as no ones ever allowed in our bedroom, they all know that. I nod to let her know I was serious and she walks through, taking in her surroundings as she does. I'm not too keen on having a heart to heart whilst naked apart from a towel on the landing for all to see.
"Nice room." she mutters as she walks toward the glass wall looking over the sound.
Christian appears from the closet looking sexy as hell in his black jeans and crisp white shirt which he is yet to button up, I can see the band of his Calvin Klein's and lick my lips wishing I could jump him again. He stops when he sees Kate standing by the wall and gives me an annoyed look.
"I'm just going to get dressed Kate." I say softly. I walk to the closet and pull Christian in with me as I go. "Baby, I can tell something's wrong with Kate, just give us a minute in here okay, it's about the only place we'll get some privacy." i give him my puppy dog eyes look.
"Ana, this is OUR private space, you know I don't like people in our room, jesus baby, if she found what we keep in here…"
"She won't."
"You better hope she doesn't."
"Or what?" I tease."
"Or I will fuck you seven shades of Sunday and leave you unable to sit on the plane tonight." he sounds serious, but I can tell by his eyes he's not, he's just playing.
"mmmm I like it when you talk sexy to me." I lean up and kiss the side of his mouth.
"Fine." he huffs, "don't be too long Mrs Grey, family day remember." and he slaps my ass before leaving the room.
I throw on some white lingerie, black yoga pants, and a black camisole then head out to the bedroom. Kate is sitting on the edge our bed. Her eyes fill with tears when she sees me.
"Kate what's wrong?" I rush to her side and pull her into a hug. "You were having so much fun at breakfast, what happened?"
"Elliot." she sobs. I rub circles on her back and wait for her to open up.
"Ana, today you said that Elliot wasn't satisfied."
Fuck, this is my fault.
"Kate, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I was just annoyed with him and his smart comments about walking in on Christian and me, oh honey I never meant to cause trouble, I'm so sorry." I feel terrible.
"It's not your fault Ana, the problem is, I think you were right." she breaks down again, heaving and sobbing into my shoulder. I stroke her hair softly until her sobbing stops.
"Kate, Elliot adores you, your everything to him."
"Ana, I haven't let Elliot…we haven't had sex in weeks." she blurts out.
I'm speechless, this was coming from miss sex on legs herself, and Elliot, well he's just as bad.
"I just feel so ugly, since having Ava, I just don't feel sexy anymore, my stomachs like jelly, I just feel so…..undeseriable, I won't even let him shower with me, he's having his one now."
"Hey, now you listen to me Katherine Grey. You are one of the sexiest people I know. Most women would kill to have a body like yours, how could you even think he wouldn't find you desirable anymore?"
"He hasn't pushed for intimacy, probably because he doesn't want it." she pouts.
"Kate, it's because he loves you enough not to pressure you, now come, your being silly." I yank her up to her feet.
"Where are we going?" she asks cautiously.
"We are going to go downstairs, make us some cosmos then enjoy our families company before we jet off to Vegas with our sexy husbands and have the best weekend of our fucking lives." She giggles like an excited school girl. "I have a lot of partying to make up for, and your going to help me."
"Thanks Ana, you always know what to say."
"Your welcome honey, now come." we begin to head out of the room.
"Geez, Ana, you know this room has sex in the air, and what's with the ties on the bed?" she laughs.
I give her a sly wink then carry on downstairs.