CPOV

I push inside of her all the way, while simultaneously pulling on the clamps gently. I hear her gasp and then moan when I start to move my hips against her. I figured correctly that she could withstand the clamps.

She pushes herself back against me in an effort to go faster, but I want to make her wait. I hit her bottom, already a beautiful shade of deep pink, but this time she yells.

"Ugh, dammit, Christian!" She holds still though as was the intention and I continue to grind into her slowly.

Katniss is whimpering as quietly as she can when I hear, "Harder."

I put my hands on her waist, watching myself pull out of her. She is so slick with want right now. With the most teasingly sexy voice I can muster, I ask, "What was that, Miss Everdeen?"

"Please, harder, Sir." She begs loudly. I notice her legs are shaking a bit, but she has yet to complain about that.

"Hmm, I suppose so." I smile, knowing she can't see me. I pull almost all the way out and slam into her. I hold my position in her and ask, "Again?"

Now it's her voice that's shaky, but I think more from anticipation than fear, when she says, "Yes, Sir. Again and again please."

How can I deny her that when I want it just as badly? So I do as she pleads, pounding into her and then putting one hand on her stomach, sliding it down until I find her swollen, sopping wet center and begin to rub her.

Her breathing becomes ragged and I tell her, "Let go," as I release the clamps from her nipples with my other hand. And let go she does. So much for making her wait. I don't seem to have the same conviction with her as I have had with others, not even with my Ana.

One thing about Katniss, she has yet to disappoint. As her insides are pulsating around my member, I release as well, slamming hard into her one more time. She yells out my name and it's all I can do to not completely collapse on top of her like I want to. I'm not tired so much as I want to completely cover her just to do it.

I pull slowly out of her even though she is still having small tremors around me. I untie the blindfold. "You can lay down, Miss Everdeen."

She rubs her eyes, adjusting to the dim lighting. "Do you have to call me, 'Miss Everdeen'?"

I smile as I watch her find the nipple clamps and pinches the back of her hand with one. "In here, yes, you will be Miss Everdeen and I am either 'Sir' or "Mr. Grey'. Do you hurt at all?"

Katniss looks at me with big grey eyes and shrugs her shoulders, absentmindly playing the clamps now. "My butt is burning a bit and at first the clamps hurt but I didn't notice them after awhile, Sir."

I notice she starts to roll her eyes, but seeing that I'm watching she stops herself. I lay across the bed, having disposed of the wretched condom. She keeps her eyes on me as I watch her, in silent wonder of what is going through her mind. She truly is beautiful, dark full hair, those passionate charcoal eyes. Her lips are a deep shade of natural pink from her orgasm and I touch my thumb to the bottom one, rubbing it across.

"You really are a dazzling specimen of a woman right now, Miss Everdeen." The words come out of my mouth before I can even think about it.

She wraps her small fingers around my wrist and moves my hand lower, right above her breast, where her heart is still beating quickly. With a cute smile, she replies, "Only if you don't kill me, Mr. Grey."

I smile at her. She didn't accept my compliment, but didn't put herself down either. I lower my hand over her nipple, rubbing the small marks left from the clamp. I get up quickly and get a tube of lotion from one of the drawers. "Turn around, lay on your stomach."

She does as she's told and I kneel down on the bed. I rub the cream into her firm cheeks, hearing her sigh in relaxation. She has her head propped up on her hands and I can see her whole body unwind. "That feels good. I didn't know that rubbing my butt could make everything feel so….relieved."

"I'll give you a full massage sometime, but this is just to make sure no marks are left on you. If you think about it, being that your butt is in the center of your body, it makes sense for it to trigger a soothing effect on the rest of it." I throw in, not sure if she cares or not and then thinking that even I don't really care, I just like touching her. I smile as I rub the lotion into her behind and then run a finger up the middle of her back, enjoying her let out a little squeal when I pull on her braid.

She turns around and I put a little bit of the cream on her nipples too, but end up teasing them between my fingers instead of focusing on spreading the lotion on. Katniss looks down at my hands and then up at my face, straight into my eyes. She leans up on her elbows as I lean down and when we kiss, it's nothing short of fireworks. What is it about her that has me feeling like this? There's an intensity that I haven't even tapped into yet with her, but I know it's there under the surface.

I pull back, breathing hard like she's sucked all the air away from me, but I see that she is breathless too. I kiss her again, running my hand down her middle, stopping to cup a breast, then the other.

This time she pulls away, lips red and swollen. "Sir, may I please pleasure you?"

I can't speak, only nod and she quickly pushes me onto my back. She leans over me and begins to kiss me starting with the very top of my hairline. I've never been kissed like this. She kisses all around my face, but not my lips. She even kisses the tip of my nose and when I lean up to kiss her lips; she puts her hands on my shoulders and pushes me back.

"I'm pleasuring you, Sir." Her tone is deadly serious and seriously sexy. I lay my head back onto the bed, letting her take the lead. She starts the kissing my hairline again, she seems to be punishing me now, making me wait. I haven't been in this position in a long time, but it's interesting to say the least.

She kisses the tip of my nose again and instead of kissing my lips, she licks the top one and flicks her tongue against my bottom one. I let out a groan in exasperation. Katniss smiles above me and moves to my neck, nibbling down my Adams apple and back up, nipping my earlobe.

"I do hope you're enjoying yourself, Mr. Grey." She says in a throaty voice. I can feel her hardened nipples against my own chest and make to move my hands on them when she grips my wrists in hers and slams them back down on the bed. She's stronger than her lithe frame would have you guess. "Really, Mr. Grey, I would have thought that you had more restraint than that."

"Humph!" Is all I can manage, letting her hold my wrists down as she wiggles her way down my body with hers. I don't even know why I'm letting her do this. Well, I do, it's exciting and such a turn on that she's taking control.

My head shoots up when she takes one of my nipples in between her teeth and bites gently. My head falls back again, my erection straining against her belly as she continues to lower herself. Katniss has to let go of my wrists at some point, right? I could flip her over at any time really, but I'm enjoying this. She still has her hands wrapped around my wrists when I feel her tongue on me. I do everything I can to not look at her and I can feel her mouth spread into a smile against my inner thigh.

She lets go of my wrists slowly, running her hands over my thighs and up over my stomach. It feels like she's stretching as her body follows her hands but just as quickly, she goes back down and takes half of me into her mouth. Her hands trail slowly back down my chest, tweaking my nipples and finally resting on my thighs.

"Oh shit!" I yell out, feeling myself jerk up against her. She uses her hands to push down on my stomach this time and I grab the sheets instead of her.

She moans as I'm in her mouth and the vibration almost sends me over the edge. Too quick, I can't come this quickly! She starts sucking on my tip and I try to push my butt into the bed so as not to thrust up further into her warm mouth. I feel as though I'm in pain trying to hold back but then she puts one of her hands around me, moving it up and down in the space that her mouth can't hold and I don't think that pain will last much longer. Then her mouth and hand are moving at the same time and she reaches up, rubbing circles on my stomach with her nails.

"I'm going to come!" I nearly roar out and she takes her mouth away, letting me release onto my own stomach in giant spurts. I can barely breathe and she has a huge smile on her face, quite proud of herself evidently, squatting on my legs.

She makes an 'O' with her mouth, I assume stretching it out. I know I'm wide, but always forget about it when I'm getting a really good blowjob like that. She slides off onto the side and gets up from the bed. I'm too dazed to see what she's doing when I feel her wiping a towel across my stomach and realize she's cleaning me up.

"Huh, I forgot I had some in here." I talk into the air. The music is still playing, but even I haven't been paying much attention to it and I love good music. I look over at her and she just smiles down at me, making sure she gets every last drop onto that towel.

"I'm surprised you let me hold you down like that." She acknowledges, throwing the towel on the floor and cuddling up to my side.

I wrap my arm around her shoulders and admit, "So am I."

Her soft fingers trace some abstract shape on my chest. "So, why did you?"

I kiss the top of her head, "Because I liked it. Maybe next time, I'll even let you blindfold me."

She giggles, "Really? You're right though, the feelings are heightened. I don't know that I like the clamps too much."

I pull my head back to look down at her. "You said you didn't notice them after a while."

"Well, yeah, but I didn't like them. Spanking I think is more up my alley." She says against my skin, not looking at me.

I put my hand under her chin and lift it so she has to look at me. Her eyes are a light grey, she's calm and content here with me. "Why do you like the spanking so much?"

She shrugs, shakes her head against me. Her voice is low again, from embarrassment I'm sure. "I don't know. I was never one for being punished, not that I ever was, but it feels good after the initial shock of it."

I bring her lips to mine and ever so gently kiss her. She rolls onto her back and I lean into her, still kissing. The electricity is there, heightening, making my hair rise on my arms. The effect she has on me is overwhelming as I move on top of her body. I feel one of her legs raise against my side; she's opening herself for me again.