I knock back my drink and take her hand pulling her out of the hall. I do not listen or care to hear her lame excuses or reasons why I should let her go. For months, she has ignored my every attempt to talk to her. Well, today she's going to listen, whether she wants to or not. I find a small room far from the main hall and shut us in. "Christian, what are you doing?" She stutters.
"What does it look like I'm doing." I snarl. "For months, you have ignored me like I am some nuisance in your life. Not the man you spent every weekend with for almost a year." I growl stalking closer to her as she backs away.
"I just don't want what you want," she says with fear in her voice. Good, I want her afraid of me.
"What do I want?" I ask my eyes boring into her till she looks away her head bowed. "Answer me."
"You want a relationship, you want hearts and flowers," she shouts.
"What is so wrong with that?" I shout. "We will still have the playroom at weekends. Hell, even during the week when you have a hellish day at work you can come home…"
"It's just not for me," she stutters.
"Do you have a new Dom," I ask in a whisper when it hits me. She may have moved on.
"I tried, but on sight, my body didn't react…" Fuck, she still wants me.
"Do you want me, Miss. Steele?" I ask in my Dom's voice. A voice I rarely used. After months together I did away with it, it was not necessary but now I find that may be adding to my problem right now. Over time, I didn't behave like the Dom she first met. If I stand any chance of getting her back I need her to believe I can still be that Dom in the playroom.
"Yes, sir." It's a whisper but I heard. "You have suffered as much as I have. Why in god's name are still being so stubborn." I back her into the corner of the room.
"I'm more than willing to come back if the previous…"
"NO." I bellow. "The previous arrangement is still null and void." I say with confidence I do not feel.
"You are my sub... in the playroom anyway. I want you with me twenty-four seven and I want the world to know you are mine." I bear down on her. "Look at me." Her head snaps up, her eyes meeting mine. "You will be mine. I will make you want me." I snarl before turning on my heels and storming out of the room.
Knowing she still wants me has given me the confidence to go after her. I am Christian Grey I always get what I want.
I get to the table and I find Ana is sat next to me. I chuckle to myself, this could not be more perfect. I feel her presence and the temptation to turn and look at her is strong but I don't. "Ana, I'm glad you could make it. Have you met my son Christian?" Dad introduces.
"Miss. Steele." My voice is a little cold.
"Mr. Grey," she responds just as cold.
"Okay." I hear dad murmur before walking to his seat to join my mother. I focus on the speaker telling everyone what this evening is about, but I pay more attention to the lady sat next to me. I want her back desperately and she is being stubborn. I'm not her previous Doms, I will not give her up knowing she still wants me. My hand brushes against her arm and she shudders. "How wet are you?" I tease.
"I don't know what you are talking about?" she tries, but the tremor in her voice is a dead giveaway.
"I have intimate knowledge of your body Miss. Steele, you can't fool me." I growl in her ear. Should I find out for myself." I threaten. I don't give her chance to object I grip her thighs slowing pulling her dress upwards to give me better access to her.
"Christian please don't…" Her protestation ceases when my finger brushes against her clit.
"You can stop me if me if you wish. All you have to do is say one word and I will stop." I push her panties aside and finger massages and pinches her clit. "Don't cum, you do not get to cum," I growl as I push my finger into her. I have two fingers playing with her g spot and my palm massaging her clit. She is gripping the table for dear life, trying her best to look as nonplussed as possible. I feel her grip my fingers and I pull out. "This is what I do to you, nobody else. You can go to the bathroom and finish yourself off." I taunt. She throws me a dirty look, she wants to slap me at the moment but can't. We are just getting started. I will drag her to that room and fuck her senseless before the night is over. "You will be on your knees sucking me off before you go home." I am in my element. This is me, she wants a Dom she's getting one.
Deep down I hope this works; I pray this works the fact that she didn't safeword as I fingered her is a good sign. After tonight I will either have completely lost her, as she will be firm in her decision or she will come back to me. I have begged and pleaded and it didn't work, I am now using what I know. What I do best, being a Dominant. For the rest of the evening, I ignore her and focus on the other people around the table. A colleague of hers is finally happy I'm paying attention to others at the table and makes it clear. "Nice to see you pry yourself away from Ana." She purrs much to my irritation.
"Well I have known her for over a year and we haven't seen each other in a while," I say with a forced smile.
"So you two are not dating?" she asks drawing attention to her cleavage.
"No." I bristle with annoyance as I see Ana smirking from the corner of my eye. I'm even more pissed to hear her talking to the guy sat next to her. "This is my favo…"
"Ana, come lets dance, I know this is your favorite song." I drag her to the dance floor interrupting her attempt to get the pimple-faced geek to dance with her instead.
"What happened to Dr. Brampton, I sure she will be more than happy to dance with you." She teases. I ignore her and twirl her around the floor.
"What is so wrong with this? We could do this and not have to worry about the likes of Brampton and the geek flirting with us. I would like to say yes I'm with you. I know you want the same thing. I've already told you the playroom will still be a factor in our lives. I'm not prepared to give it up either." I try again as she stubbornly ignores me.
"Thanks for the dance… Christian, but I think it's time I called it a night." She tries to get away from me.
"I will walk you out." I grit through my teeth. I pull my tie off and grip her arm.
"Christian this is not the way out." She protests knowing full well where I'm taking her. We get to the room and I shut and lock the door behind us. I move away from the door giving her the opportunity to leave if she wants to. "Strip," I growl. She doesn't move an inch. "You know what to do and say if you don't want to be here." All she has to do is say red or walk out. I pull a chair towards me and sit down watching her. Slowly she puts her clutch on the table and unzips her dress at the side and it pools at her feet. She steps out of it, head bowed waiting for the next instruction. "On all fours and crawl towards me." Without hesitation, she does as told. I undo my belt and button and unzip my trousers pulling my cock out. I watch as she licks her lips in anticipation, I wish I had the willpower to deny her. "Suck," I growl. I just have to remind her of what we had in the playroom, what she fears will be denied her if we involve romance. I throw my head back as her wet heat engulfs my cock. She is sucking my cock as though her life depends on it. Her tongue lapping up the pre-cum, she sucks on the head with gusto. I find myself holding her head in place as I relentlessly thrust myself into her mouth. Her rubbing her thighs for relief is all I need to thrust till I empty myself into her mouth with a grunt.
I have both hands above her head in one of mine as I slam into her with sheer ferocity. She is moaning loudly, I have missed every inch of her body. I press her into the wall, my cock furiously thrusting in and out of her. Her head thrown back as she absorbs every ounce of pleasure my cock bestows on her. "Cum for me Ana." I groan.
"Oh god… fuck…fuck." She cries as she cums. I let go of her and she stands trying to control her breathing. I give a minute before I bend her over the table and take her for the next half an hour.
"If you decide you want what I want the codes to the garage and penthouse is the same." I get dressed and wait for her outside the door. She comes out a few minutes later and we silently walk out to our respective cars. Whether this worked or not remains to be seen. I love her but I can also be the dominant she needs.