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Can someone help me find a story. It's when Ana meets Christian in a club and Ana loses her virginity in the back of that club. Then they break up for a bit and all I can remember is Ana feeling bad about herself for hooking up with Christian in a coat cupboard. Please help.

Chapter 13 – Just For You, Baby!

Ana POV

Christian and I were on our way to lunch with everyone but, each time I'd look across at him driving I couldn't help but to bite my lip; Christian simply looked so in control and sexy driving that anyone would have a hard time controlling themselves around him, and there, deep in the pit of my stomach I could feel a familiar twitch and the dampening of my panties that seemed to become a constant occurrence around my Greek God. I rubbed my legs together to relieve some of the aching, the action catching Christians eye, as he pulled to a stop at a red light, he turned to smirk at the effect he always had on me. He then looked up to my face and raised a brow, leaving me to shrug in response.

"It's not my fault you look so hot and sexy while driving, in fact I blame you. Especially when you have that determined and so in control look on your face and in your eyes." I then turned back to the front and continued, "by the way you may want to start driving now, the lights gone green."

Christian simply shook his head and began driving once more, chuckling slightly to himself.

As we pulled into the parking space of Saul's, I looked at Christian and raised my brows, "It was your Dad's choice." He simply stated and shrugged before getting out and coming round to help me out of the car.

I looked up at him and pecked him on the lips, in honour to our first official date that took place at this restaurant. He smiled at me before wrapping my hand around his arm. Just before we walked up to the Hostess, Christian bent down and kissed the shell of my ear before whispering, "We'll be finishing that a little later." He then looked down at me, grinning salaciously making me shudder in response.

We made our way to the hostess, she looked so professional and with no fuss directed us to the seats our families were sat at. As we came towards the table I felt Christian place his hand at my lower back and tense slightly. Confused but not wanting to question him, I carried on walking until I saw Dad and Carrick sand up like proper gentlemen, waiting for me to sit down. My gaze dropped to Elliot who, though was now here, was still sat down but, after getting clipped round the head by Carrick shot up as though he was electrocuted. Mia, me, Christian and Kate all began coughing to cover our laughter. Elliot scowled as Christian pulled my chair out for me and I thanked him. Seems like someone is jealous of Christian's gentlemanly behaviour.

When the waiter finally came around to take our orders I still hadn't decided on what I wanted to eat so I let Christian choose for me. He orders a lightly oiled, chicken pasta for me and a steak for himself. "Then we can share so that you can try some of my steak and I can have some of your pasta, God knows you need the energy after that mind blowing performance you gave." He closed the menu, handing it to the waiter as his hand began to rub up and down my thigh, and he kissed my neck. I could feel my cheeks becoming red as I blushed profusely.

I looked over at Christian as he blushed before turning to scowl at the waiter, who was still lingering by our table. I kissed Christian's cheek before getting back into the conversation I was previously having with Mia, Kate and Grace. I guess tomorrow we are going to the salon.

Christian POV

Ever since we walked into this pace, all around me and Ana, men and even some women eye fuck MY girl. She is already hot as fuck and on top of that she is showing off her toned stomach, porcelain like skin and the cherry on the pie is that skirt that just makes her legslook like they go on for years instead of days.

I have had to glare at every fucker and even though they saw me place my arm around her they all had the audacity to carry on gawping like she's their girl and not this extremely possessive fuckers. I growled and just carried on to the table.

Now this is getting fucking ridiculous, first it was all these guys here who were gawping at my girl but at least they've all calmed down since she's out of sight sat next to me but, this fucking waiter over here is just looking for a good beating. He has seen me glare at him but doesn't seem to be getting the message, leaving me here to wonder which method of beating will help his eyesight and sense of self-preservation. I look over at Ana and hold her hand over the menu in her palms.

"Trust me?" I say. She simply smiles and relinquishes the menu to my hands.

I tell the waiter my and Ana's orders, while handing over the menus. He still was eye-fucking MY girl so I decided to lay my claim on her. My palm landed on her bare thigh and began gliding my hand up and down it, feeling the goosebumps my hands caused, I looked at the waiter and smirked before kissing Ana on her neck, loving the way she shivers in response to my touch. It calms me to know end to see the effect I have on her.

The waiter apparently still didn't get a clue and there was only so much more I could do to Ana that wouldn't be to inappropriate in front of her Dad and my parents. When Ana turned around and kissed me on the cheek before returning to her conversation with all the ladies I growled at the waiter and now, that he finally realised that I was watching everything he was doing he swiftly took the remaining few orders before walking off. I looked over at my Dad and saw him wink at me. So he knew what I just did and he wasn't mad about it.

After a filling meal, during which I fed Ana from my plate, from my own actual hands, we all made our way back home, only me and Ana snuck off to the boathouse while all the others split off to mind their own business.

Once we entered the boathouse, Ana launched herself at me, her arms taking their place wrapped around my neck, mine around her waist anchoring her body to mine as she then wrapped her legs around mine. She was a woman so possessed that she ever stopped to look at what I had set up I the room for her. As we finally parted, only to breathe I set her back on her feet and turned her around.

When she had seen all the arrangements I had put in place for her she attacks me again pulling me down on to the petal covered bed. We were all lips, tongues and clashing teeth as the raw passion over took us. Elliott had been giving me some tips, and between that and some Cosmo articles I think I know what I want to do to Ana.

While we were kissing she began to undo the buttons on my shirt and I pulled at her top – if it could be called that – clawing at her, wanting to feel some skin on skin contact. I moved on to nibbling on her neck as she finally rid me of my shirt followed by me ridding her of her own. I was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra but, with how tight her top was I could see how it wouldn't be necessary.

She nibbled on my neck for a while before our lips were reunited once again. We attacked each other and I couldn't help but bite her bottom lip. I slowly kissed my way down her neck and began nipping at the skin just above her breasts, enough so she could feel my teeth but not hard enough to mar her perfect, porcelain skin. I then began my planned attack on her breasts, lathering her areolas, nipping lightly at the peaks. Her reciprocating moans let me now I was on the right track, as I brought my left hand up to play with the breast I just left to play with her right one. !"

Once again I repeated my attack on her and when her pants were getting higher in pitch, and closer together I let off and blew cold air on to her peaks, causing her to growl in frustration. "Oh Mon Dieu! Christian to est mourir, s'il vous plait, continuer, n'arrêtez pas, sacre bleu!"

(Oh My God! Christian you are dead, please, continue, don't stop, oh God!)

Hearing her speak French to me just did something to me so I continued my assault, however, this time I trailed kissed down her stomach to her waistline and started to nibble at her hip I tried to tug her skirt down slowly, letting her suffer a little but Ana was taking none of it. She pulled her own skirt off so quickly and pulled my head back down to her body in the space of her second.

Hmmmm… Sexually frustrated Ana was a bossy Ana. We could have some fun with that later.

I pressed soft, butterfly like kisses from her belly button, bypassing her sweet pussy, down to her knee and then, treacherously back up her inner thigh. All leading to that one special place.

"PLEASE, CHRISTIAN!" She moaned.

Not wanting to let her suffer anymore I pressed a kiss to her mound. I then let my tongue finally meet her sweet, sweet centre and I found my favourite flavour in the whole wide world, Ana. I lapped at her, evading all of her most private areas, trying to get all of her own unique flavour, trying to taste her essence enough, to keep me satisfied before we could do this again. I could feel her clit trembling but, I didn't want this to be over so quickly, so I slowed my ministrations down and blew cold air on to her hot, throbbing centre to try and cool her down.

Ana growled in frustration. Her hand fisted in my hair as she forcefully pulled my head down to her glistening lips. I smirked against and said, "Do you like the way I'm flicking my tongue against your throbbing clit."

I then rubbed my finger through her moisture, lubricating it, "Do you want me to take it to the next level?" I questioned and resumed my ministrations.

When after a while she still hadn't answered me I suddenly blew a puff of cold air on her which seemed to wake her out of her daze, "Answer me, Baby, or do you want me to stop?"

She mewled and moaned out, "Please don't stop, YES, YES, YES, do whatever you want!"

Hearing her voice, her at my complete mercy begging me to continue gave me such a rush. I continued my assault, and once I had lathered my finger in enough of her juices, I slowly inserted it into hr, causing her body to arch off the bed. She was so close, she was keening.

"Please, please, please Christian,"

Not knowing what she was begging for, I added another finger and sped up all my ministrations, lapping at relentlessly before she let go. Crying out her release. I kept up a calmer version of my assault to help her through her orgasm, chuffed with myself for providing her with this pleasure.

Once her breathing evened off I got up to my knees and pressed my lips to hers, forcing my tongue into her mouth, letting her taste her own sweet essence. She moaned into my mouth but, I could tell she was tired so I broke our kiss, and pressed a kiss to her forehead before tucking her body into mine.

"What about you?" She asked through a yawn. I smiled but just kissed her forehead once more.

"Don't worry about me, this was just for you. For you being the best girlfriend a guy could ask for." She giggled before turning her body into mine and eventually falling asleep mumbling something about the best boyfriend ever and I grinned thinking back to the conversation I had, had with Flynn.

FLASHBACK***********

I was pacing his small office. I had just told him everything Ana had told me about what had happened to her and to say he was shocked was a gross understatement.

His mouth was gaping for a few seconds before his face resorted back to his 'impassive psychiatrist' expression.

"Well Christian, how does this make you feel?" He questioned, forcing me to look at him like he was crazy.

"What do you think" I want to murder that fucker who thought he could put his hands on my Ana. But, more than that, I'm scared that when we kiss, or when I hold her mind won't revert back to thinking of fucking… fucking Morton!" I spat his name out like it was cursed. I hated that fucker and if I ever get my hands on him he is dead!

"Okay, and do you think that maybe Ana needs you?" he looked me in the eyes before continuing, "Do you think that you could replace all those negative notions and thoughts that she might have in regards to sex and a male figure in her life with some positive ones? I'm sure she'd be much more comfortable embarking on this journey with you, someone she wanted to with and has known for probably all of her life. Someone who loves her as much as you do?"

A little while later our session had finished but he had gave me something to think about.

END OF FLASHBACK************

I then went on to do as much research to make this experience as pleasurable as I could for Ana, and I think I succeeded. Well if the content sighs leaving her body now are any evidence.

AN –

Thank you guys for all your well wishes, I think I did okay but I think England has gone crazy as well as the exam board. For biology I am expected to be informed of drunk rats and 15 year olds when I myself have never drank alcohol in my life.

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Hope you enjoyed it until next time

Amy xx