CPOV

Anastasia is quite the seductress. I'm surprised I lasted throughout our meal without pulling her to the nearest secluded area and fucking her. I was close to throwing her on our table and fucking her, public or not. She's fucking hot! She was all over me in the car, wanting her car sex. I told her I would fuck her in a car, but not now. Eventually, I will fuck her in a car. However, I have plans for her tonight. Her response.

"Promises, promises, Grey."

She then politely asked for just a kiss. If I kissed her, we wouldn't make it back to our hotel suite. Well, we would, but I want to enjoy this. I just shook my head and drove us back to the hotel.

We get back to our hotel. We're holding hands, walking, practically running, inside. In the elevator, I lift her dress, me standing behind her. My hands, all over her bare ass. She's panting.

"I can't wait to turn your ass a delicious shade of pink. To feel the warmth caused by my hand."

I would have fucked her then and there had the doors not open. I had to put her dress back down immediately so I didn't expose her beautiful, sexy ass. My eyes only. As soon as we are in the door of our suite, I kick it closed and pin Anastasia to the closest wall. We're all hands and tongue, teeth clashing. I pick her up and walk to the bedroom. Fuck the spanking, I want her now. I put her down, so we're both standing. I walk her backward, to the bed. Kissing her again.

"Spank me." She whispers against my mouth.

That goes straight to my dick, it twitches with excitement. Fuck! She wants this. The silver ben-wa balls have done their job. She's needy. Very needy. More than usual. Who am I to deny my girl what she wants. I sit on the bed and quickly pull her across my lap. I rub her ass and my hand comes down right on the apex of her thighs, pushing the ben-wa balls further inside her. She moans loudly in pleasure. I grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back.

"Is this what you want?" I ask her. I caress her beautiful ass. She just moans. "Tell me." I demand.

"Oh! Yes. Yes! More. Please! More." I close my eyes. This beautiful girl was made for me!

I gather her hair moving it so I can see her beautiful face. That way I can judge whether she's enjoying it or not. Though by her moans and begging, I'd say she'll enjoy this. It's as much my pleasure as it is hers. It fucking turns me on!

I caress her ass again. When she least expects it, I bring my hand back and smack her ass again. She moans so loud I have to bite my lip to prevent me from groaning. I start off gently at first, then intensify, setting a pattern. Not too hard, this is for pleasure.
I bring my hand back and smack her ass again. I want to see her ass, so I lift her sexy as sin dress, displaying her beautiful behind. I fondle her ass, it's already starting to turn pink. I continue to spank her, she moans louder when I smack the apex of her thighs, near her sex. This pushes the balls up. I have a pattern going, left, fondle, right, fondle, middle. The middle strokes gets her wet and moaning loudly. I'm not too rough, I want her to enjoy this. She's panting. I'm panting. Watching her ass turn that delicious shade of pink. My hand starts to get wet from her juices. My hard-on is pushing into her stomach. I want her. Now! I pull out the ben-wa balls. And she almost fucking orgasms! She cries out in pleasure. Fuck! I lift her and put her on the bed. I pull her dress all the way off. She's only wearing her sexy lace bra and stockings. I quickly rid myself of my clothes and climb on top of her.

I take her hands in mine and hold them above her head. "Keep your eyes open. I want to see you."

I slowly ease myself in, to not cause her to orgasm too soon. She moans, arching her back and closing her eyes.

"Open your eyes!" I thrust into her the rest of the way, hard.

She opens her beautiful blue eyes. I slowly withdraw and just as slowly sink back into her. This feels fucking amazing! To be balls deep in My Beauty. She moans. Seeing her aroused does things to me. I pick up my rhythm, thrusting into her. I want this to last, so I don't fuck her as hard or as fast as I'd like to. Anastasia has other ideas. She wraps her legs around my waist and starts meeting my thrusts and grinding into me, again and again.

"Ana, no!" I growl.

She doesn't stop. She just moves faster. All too soon, she explodes around me calling out my name, her orgasm tips me over the edge and I follow.

"Yes, Ana!" I grunt.

I pour myself into her. My release leaves me wanting more, needing more. I collapse on her, her legs still wrapped around me. I've released her hands. She holds me to her, running her fingers through my hair. She plays with my hair, the way I've grown to love. Only her. My head is in her neck. I kiss her just behind her ear. She shivers. We are panting, trying to catch our breaths.

"That was..." She's still panting.

"Yeah." I breath out, finishing for her. I lift up and kiss her. "I'm not finished with you, yet."

I want more. I will always want more. More.

I couldn't sleep last night. As exhausted as I was from all the sex we've had. I couldn't stop thinking about Anastasia talking to her father about our living arrangement. He wasn't keen on meeting me, finding out I was Anastasia's boyfriend. I understand his reluctance, just like I now understand hers in the beginning. But I can't help but worry. I love this girl like I've never loved anything before. Yes, she's the first girl I've opened up to, but it's like we were made for each other. She is mine and I am hers. I am completely and utterly in love with Anastasia Rose Steele. I've even told my mother that Anastasia is the one.

I should be sleeping like Anastasia is now. I can't. I'm nervous. Daughter's value their father's opinions. Right? His opinion of me wasn't that receptive. If he doesn't approve of our relationship, will Anastasia leave me? No! I couldn't bare it. I need her, like the air I breath. She brings light into my dark, fucked-up world. Color, when all I saw was gray. Grey.

I look at the clock.

Shit. I can't fucking sleep. I might as well get up and get some work done. I kiss my beautiful girl's head. She stirs slightly. I carefully climb out of bed, as not to wake her. I pull on a pair of bottoms and go out into the main room to get some work done.

After answering a few emails and calls, the sun is rising. I stand and stretch, yawning. I need to shower and dress for the day so I walk back into the bedroom. Anastasia is still passed out. I smirk. I've exhausted her. This girl has stamina but she's out for the count now.

I shower, shave, and get dressed. I walk out of the en-suite. My beautiful girl is still sleeping peacefully. She's laying on her stomach, the sheet just barely covers her ass. I can see the dimples on her lower back. She stirs but falls back to sleep. Now I am able to see the swell of her breast. I have to get out of here before I wake her to fuck her. I don't want to disturb her, so I go back out in the main room to work again. That, and if I stay seeing her like this. I will surely fuck her.

"Don't leave me."

I quickly turn around to reassure her, I'm not leaving. However, she's still asleep. I walk over and kiss her head. I close my eyes and inhale her intoxicating, calming scent. Such a heady mix.

"I will never leave you, baby." I tell her sleeping form so sincerely.

I kiss her once more and walk out. I'm not leaving her. Ever. I just don't want to wake her. I continue working.

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It's getting late. Anastasia should wake soon. She's going to go talk to her dad today. I'll order breakfast and then wake My Beauty.

After I've ordered our room service, I walk into the bedroom. She's not in the bed. I hear water running in the bathroom. I open the door to see my beautiful girl wrapped in a towel, freshly showered. She's brushing her teeth using my tooth brush. I clear my throat. She looks up, blushes at being caught. Then rinses out my tooth brush. I walk over to her and stand next to her. She faces me handing me my toothbrush.

"Do feel free to borrow my toothbrush, Anastasia." I put it in my mouth.

"Thanks. I um," She blushes. "I forgot to pack mine."

I laugh once and smirk at her, shaking my head. If she had let Gail pack, she wouldn't need to worry about remembering. I put my toothbrush on the bathroom counter. I grasp the towel covering her hair and pull it off so her long brunette hair tumbles down. I then pull off the towel covering her sexy little body. Her hair covers her breasts. She looks... She looks...

I grab her head and kiss her like I'm going away to war. Like this will be our last kiss ever, because I'm afraid it will be. She returns my kiss with her own hunger. I lift her, setting her on the counter and part her legs. I settle between them. She reaches for the hem of my jeans. She undoes the button. We're disrupted by a loud knock and a man shouting 'Room Service.' I huff out annoyed. I rest my forehead to hers.

"Fuck! I ordered us breakfast."

She giggles. She kisses the tip of my nose. "Then you'd better let them in."

I leave with one last longing look. After I let room service in, they set our table, I tip them and they leave. Anastasia comes out of the room dressed in a beautiful flowy dress. It's black on the top and teal on the bottom.

"You look amazing, baby." I let her know.

"Thanks. You said you like me in dresses. Even though I wont be with you today, I'd like to please you."

"Please me you do."

"After breakfast, I'll dry my hair and go to my dad's." I frown. She must sense my reluctance so she adds. "Don't worry. I'll be back." She caresses my cheek. "Wild horses couldn't keep me away from you."

We eat our breakfast together in silence. My leg bouncing nonstop. Fuck. I'm Christian Grey. I don't do nervous. Once we've finished she fixes her hair. We kiss once more before she leaves with Sawyer.

Now I have to wait... fucking wait... until she returns.