A/N - As anyone knows who has read the 50 Shades Trilogy, Christian is a sex machine and that isn't going to change here! Smut, smut, smut!
I feel him next to me and his breathing is just as fast, but slowing down quickly. I close my legs and roll to my side.
"May I say something?" I ask shyly, not wanting to ruin this moment. He turns his head towards me and looks at me with those stormy grey eyes.
"Yes, Miss Everdeen?" His voice is still husky and I want to kiss him again and feel him inside of me again already.
"That was well worth the spanking." I say quietly, slightly embarrassed that I liked it so much. I'm delighted when he smiles at this revelation.
"Good, then I hope that means you'll stay?" He asks me, his hand rising to push a lock of my hair from my face. His touch makes me shiver and not from cold or fear, but a wanting I haven't had in a year.
I nod my head, "Yes, sir."
He suddenly gets up and goes to the door, grabbing a silk robe from the back of it. I hadn't noticed it before. He comes back and hands it to me. "Are you tired? I will show you to your room and you can take a nap before the next round."
My eyebrows go up and he smiles again. "Oh, yes, Miss Everdeen, there will be more and it will be tonight. I don't think I've had enough of you just yet."
I get up and slide my arms through the silky robe that he has open for me. When I turn to face him again, tying a knot at the front, I tell him, "I don't think I've had enough either."
His hands come to the sides of my face and hold me still while he leans in for another kiss. This one is slow, almost sweet, but oh so sexy. I lean into him, my belly hitting up on his growing erection. I didn't think a man could get so hard so quickly after already having sex. At least not an older man; he has to be at least ten years older than me.
"Oh, Miss Everdeen, I think I need to get inside of you now." He moans against my lips, undoing the robe and pushing me back onto the bed. I can tell I'm already going to be sore, he's a little bit bigger than Peeta was, and he was of course rougher then Peeta. Yet, I can feel myself getting wet with desire again and I think that I don't care how sore I am tomorrow.
I hear the foil of a condom rip again, where's he getting these things from? Then he flips me over, so that I'm bent over the bed and says, "I'm going to take you from behind. It might hurt from the spanking, but like I said, I'll fix that later."
I brace myself, locking my knees so that I don't collapse on him and put my arms out in front of me, gripping the sheets again. I feel his hand go between my legs and he makes a smacking noise with his lips. "Ready for me again, Miss Everdeen?"
"Yes, sir." I reply without hesitation and he then slams into me. My behind throbs at the impact against the skin but that dulls in comparison to the feeling of fullness I have again.
My moans start up right away this time and he groans, wrapping his hand in my braid and holding it tightly. I feel him yank it and I cry out in building ecstasy. One hand is on my waist, helping me, guiding me and I push against him as he thrusts into me, pulling my arms down so that they are next to my chest. The hand that was in my hair lets go and moves around to my front and he plays with me while pumping into me.
"Oh, please, sir, harder, please!" I can't even help the words the words that come out of my mouth. He delivers though and has to have both hands on my waist, pulling me towards him as he plunges into me over and over again. I start to see the white blobs again and cry out as I feel my walls tightening around him. I hear him let himself go as well and he shoves into me one more time and stills.
My legs give out and the top half of my body collapses onto the bed, while he does the same into my back. His weight doesn't bother me though; it makes me feel….wanted, sexy, and somehow needed. He pulls out and drags me to the floor with him so that I am basically sitting in his lap.
Panting, he whispers, "That was better than I've had in a long time, Miss Everdeen. Thank you."