Me and Mr. Grey…part 7
Brenda woke up around four, and felt Christian's body against hers. It was strange, because they only really touched during sex. She felt his breath on her neck. She didn't want to wake him, but she had to go to the bathroom. She slid out of bed, and walked quickly to the bathroom.
When she returned Christian had moved to his back. She climbed back in bed. She looked up under the covers, he had his morning wood. Maybe she should wake him up, like he has done her, on several occasions. She moved up under the covers, and onto him. She reached down, and positioned his love, at her opening. She moved down onto him, joining them. Brenda closed her eyes, and started rotating her hips.
"Mmmm...Brenda." He reached up, slid his hands up under her nightie, finding her breasts.
Christian sat up, and pulled her nightie over her head, tossing it. His lips take one of her breast, into his mouth."
"Oooh….Christian."
Brenda adjusted and wrapped her legs around his back. Her hips continued to grind into him. His lips move up to hers. Christian started pushing up into her, sending him even deeper. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they both pick up speed.
Brenda broke the kiss. "Oooh...I'm...about...to...cum."
Christian pressed his lips against hers, as he felt her body tighten around him, and her moan into his mouth. He pulled her even tighter to him, and pushed deeper into her, moaning her name. She shifted her legs, and they fell onto the bed. Her lips are on his neck. He reached down and pulled the covers over them. Neither saying a word, just going back to sleep...
About three hours later, Brenda is awaken, by Christian kissing her forehead. She lifted her head and kissed him softly. Then moved off of him. He grunted, as he felt himself slide out of her. He looked at the time. "I need to get up, I have to go to the office today, and my trainer will be here in about thirty minutes. You should come and join us."
"Ok."
He smiled. "I thought you were going to say no."
"I planned on working out anyway, so why not. But I need to freshen up, we've been...screwing all night."
Christian laughed. "Screwing?"
"What would you have me say? Oh, wait I know. We have been f*cking all night."
Christian laughed again. They both got up, and made their way to the bathroom...
Christian's trainer was a drill sergeant, but he was a great trainer, and she understood exactly how Christian got that amazing body. After working out, they showered and got dressed together.
After dressing, they headed into the kitchen. Miss Jones placed their plates in front of them, as soon as they sat down at the counter. Brenda thanked her and she smiled, then left. There was a lot of different fruit, on a platter. in between them. Brenda picked up a grape, and popped it into her mouth. Christian was eating and talking on the phone. She picked up a piece of pineapple, and fed him some. He smiled at her, and continued to talk business. She popped a grape into her mouth, leaned over and kissed him, mid sentence. He struggled to chew and talk at the same time.
She giggled, then turned her attention back to her food.
Christian disconnected the call, and placed his phone on the counter. "That was really rude Brenda, I should spank you."
"As long as it's with your hand, I welcome it."
He smiled. "Compromise...I like that."
"I might not be into everything, but I am no prude."
"I know that. What are you doing today?"
"Plan B and then I don't know. I might go and see Diana."
"I noticed you didn't use a condom this morning."
"I'm going to the pharmacy anyway, might as well make it worth it."
He leaned over and kissed her. "I wish I could put you on this counter, and have you for breakfast. Maybe I'll have you for dinner tonight."
She smiled. "Works for me."
He kissed her again, and drunk the rest of his coffee. "I have to go."
"I'll walk down with you." She made him wait, while she cleaned their dishes. He tried to get her to leave them, but she refused.
They leave together. Christian got into the black SUV, and Brenda got into her rental. They head in opposite directions.
Brenda stopped by the pharmacy first, and picked up the medication. She was going to take it, but changed her mind. She put it in her purse, and headed to her hotel. She went up to her room, to make sure Taylor hadn't forgotten anything, and of course he had not. She then handed in her key, said her goodbyes to Emmanuel, and headed to the salon, where Diana worked….
Diana was working on a client when Brenda walked in. She looked up at her and smiled. "I'm almost done, then I have a couple of minutes, before my next appointment."
Brenda grabbed an empty seat and a magazine.
"Brenda?"
She looked up, and saw Elena standing in front of her."
"Hi, Elena…right?"
"Yes, are you waiting to get serviced?"
"Oh, no, I'm just waiting on a friend."
Elena smiled. "You're perfect anyway."
"Thank you, but nobody's perfect."
She sat down next to Brenda, and looked around. "Is Christian with you?"
"No. I think he's working?"
"You think?"
"I know he's working." (What is this b*tch's problem?)
"How long exactly, have you two been dating?"
"Who said we were dating?"
"I'm sorry…I just assumed…since you came to his family's house, you were dating?"
"No, we are just friends."
"I've never really known Christian to have friends."
"There is a first time for everything, but aren't you his friend?"
"I suppose."
Brenda turned her attention back to her magazine, hoping she would get the hint, but of course she didn't. Brenda heard her speak again.
"Would you like to be more than friends?"
Brenda sighed, and looked over at her. "Look Elena, if there is anything you would like to know, I suggest you ask Christian." She stood up and tossed the magazine on the table. "Diana, I'll be next door." And she left….
Diana walked in and spotted Brenda, sitting by the window in the coffee shop.
She sat down across from her. "What happened with you and Elena?"
"Ask her."
"I'm asking you. She is not my friend, you are."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. What is up with her and Christian?"
"I don't know. He owns the salon, along with her, but she runs it. He isn't involved in the day to day. And how do you even know Elena?"
"I met her, at Christian's parents' house."
"What were you doing there?"
"They had a dinner party, and he invited me."
Diana eyes widen. "I didn't even know you two were still seeing each other."
"Diana, please don't make a big deal out of this, but I checked out of my hotel room, and I'm...staying with him."
"What?!" She started laughing. "Are you falling for him?"
"No, I haven't even known him a week. We're just having fun."
"Ok fun. And just to let you know, there is no timetable on love."
"Whoa, who said anything about love? We are just having F-U-N."
"I believe you, I'm just having my own F-U-N-, with you."
Brenda threw a coffee stirrer at her. "I think Elena thinks it's more. She was being a real b*tch."
"She's in love with Christian, we all know it. She hangs on his every word. We've been watching her lust, after him for years. I don't know if anything has ever happened between them, but she acts like it."
Brenda sipped on her latte. "It's not my problem, I'll be leaving in a couple of days."
"You're not leaving tomorrow?"
"No, staying till Sunday."
Diana grinned. "You like him."
"What's not to like? He's gorgeous, smart, and fun."
"And you're gorgeous, smart, and fun. I hope you fall in love, and live happily ever after."
"Sorry, but our happily ever after ends Sunday."
Diana rolled her eyes. "Well, I have to go. Let's meet at the bar tonight. Happy hour?"
"Ok."
"I'll meet you around five."
"Ok."
Diana got up, and rushed out of the door...
Brenda decided to make a surprise appearance at Grey Enterprises. She walked in, got her security pass, and headed upstairs.
She had only been waiting for a couple of minutes, when she was escorted back.
He was sitting behind the desk, when she went it. He smiled, and told his secretary, that he didn't want to be interrupted.
Christian got up and locked his office door, and pulled her to him. "I was hoping you'd come by."
"I couldn't stay away." She threw her arms around his neck, and their lips join.
Christian pulled away. "You taste like coffee."
"I went by to see Diana, and then I went over to the coffee shop. I ran into Elena."
He started kissing her neck. "Really?"
"Is she in love with you?"
Christian looked up. "Of course not, why do you ask?"
"Because, she was acting really jealous, and she was asking a million questions."
"Like what?"
"She wanted to know, how serious we were."
"What did you tell her?"
"I told her you proposed."
He laughed.
"I told her to ask you. She really has nothing to worry about, I'll be leaving Sunday, tell her to relax. You must have done a number on her. I realize she's older than you, and this question might sound stupid, but have you two ever...?
Christian released her. "Ever what?"
"You know what I getting at. Have you ever…..put your thing, in her thing?"
Christian smiled. "My thing in her thing?"
"Have you two f*cked?"
"Yes. But it was a long time ago."
"How long?"
"Real long."
"Well, I think she wishes you would do it again."
"That's not going to happen. I don't want her. She helped me at a time, when I needed it, but nothing will ever happen between us again."
Brenda sighed and stared into his gray eyes. "There are so many twists and turns, on this Christian Grey train ride."
"You're not ready to get off are you?"
"I'm on till Sunday."
"And afterwards?"
"We say our goodbyes. But anyway, let's get to the reason I came by." She reached in her cross body Gucci, and pulled out a white box. She held it up. "Our Savior, next to Jesus of course."
He laughed.
"I wanted it take it in front of you, to ease your mind. I didn't want you to wonder if I had taken it."
"Brenda, you didn't have to do that. I trust you."
"You hardly know me Grey. Trust no one. And what about that NDA?"
"Normally I don't. And you coming here, shows why I do trust you, in such a short time. And who says, I sent the NDA to my lawyer?" He kissed her.
"You didn't send it to your lawyer?"
"Maybe I did and maybe I didn't."
"Well, if you did fine, and if you didn't fine. I would never discuss what we've talked about, with anyone." She smiled. "Shall we?" She handed him the box. "You do the honors.
He tore it open, and handed her the pill. He walked over and poured her a glass of water.
He handed it to her. "Thanks." She popped it into her mouth, swallowed, and drunk some water. "Well, that's that."
"Have lunch with me?"
"Sure."
"We'll take your rental."
"Ok."
They head out of his office. Everyone is trying to look busy, but their eyes were on Christian and Brenda...
They make it down to the parking garage.
Christian asked for the keys.
Brenda shook her head. "I'm driving."
"Brenda, give me the keys."
"No! I am driving."
"Are you a safe driver?"
"Of course I am, I always wear my seat belt."
"When was your last accident?"
"I was a teenager." She leaned over and kissed him. "Let's go."
She opened the car door, and he reluctantly walked around to the passenger side.
Brenda didn't want to sit in a stuffy restaurant, so they went to a sandwich shop. They grabbed their food to go, and had lunch at the park. They found a picnic table, up under a huge tree, so they were nice and cool.
They are sitting on the same side of the table.
Christian took a sip of his water. "Do you think you'll ever go back to Rome?"
"Of course."
"To live?"
"I don't know. It was my home for a very long time, so I wouldn't rule it out."
"What are your plans after you stop modeling?"
"Honey, I'm never going to stop. I'll be modeling Depends when I'm ninety."
He grinned. "And I'll still think you are gorgeous."
"No, you won't. You'll have your little twenty year old submissive wife, living in a huge mansion, with your huge playroom." He chuckled.
She ate a pickle. "Do you ever think you'll marry?"
"I haven't planned on it. What about you?"
She shook her head. "I doubt it. I don't think I'm supposed to be married, that's why none of those weddings worked out. And plus I like my life. I can do whatever I want." She smiled at him. "And whomever I want."
"Brenda, I don't believe that. You want to get married. The right man just hasn't asked you."
"Is that it?"
"Yes. And you'll make someone a good wife one day."
"And you'll make someone a good husband." Brenda smiled. "...as long as she does what you say."
"I'm not that bad."
She reached over and ran her fingers through his hair. "Yes, you are." She stared into his gray eyes. "What kind of music do you like?"
"I listen to a lot of different types. But I love classical."
She grinned. "Classical? Wow, never would have guessed. So full of surprises Mr. Grey." She leaned over and kissed him. They moved their lips slowly against each other's, as if they were kissing for the first time. She closed her eyes, as his lips worked their magic on her. He sucked on her top, then bottom lips, sliding his tongue across, before entering. The kiss grew like a wildfire, and Brenda's body was on fire. He broke the kiss, her eyes slowly open. His gray eyes looking into her brown eyes. *cell phone rings* He pulled it out of his pocket, and answered. "Grey." She didn't know what he said after that, she was still trying to recover from that kiss. A couple of minutes later, he was shoving the phone back into his pocket. "I have to go back to the office."
"O...k."
"You sound disappointed?"
"Not at all." She lied, she was extremely disappointed.
They both stand and head to the car...
Brenda pulled up to Grey Enterprises. Christian kissed her again. "Where are you heading?"
"Back to your place, that little kiss, left my panties wet."
He smiled. "Really?"
She nodded "Really."
"It's going to be hard trying to concentrate, because I'll be thinking about your panties, and how wet they are. Are they soaking?"
"Dripping."
He grinned. And kissed her again. "Damn I want you."
She giggled. "Look, I'll see you later. And I'm meeting Diana when she gets off, for drinks."
"Will what's his name be there?"
"Josh, I doubt it."
"Ok, I'll call you." And with one final kiss, he was gone...
Brenda went back to Christian's. Miss Jones was there in the kitchen, when she returned.
"Good Afternoon, Miss Barrett, will you be needing anything?"
"Oh, no I'm fine, thanks for asking." Brenda was heading to Christian's room, when Miss Jones called out to her. Brenda stopped and turned. 'Yes?"
"You don't have to wash any dishes, while I'm here, that's my job."
Brenda was confused. "Excuse me?"
"The other day, and this morning, you washed all your dishes, and wiped down the kitchen. You don't have to do that."
"Miss Jones, if I make a mess, I'll clean it up. You cooked me breakfast, the least I could do, is clean up after myself."
"But it's my job."
"I know. But I'm sure you have your hands full, with the messes Christian leaves." Brenda started laughing.
Miss Jones grinned. Brenda didn't say it, but she knew she was talking about that playroom.
"Is that all, Miss Jones?"
"Yes, of course."
Brenda turned and headed to Christian's room…...
Brenda decided to take a nap, she had about four hours to kill, before meeting Diana. She took off her dress, and kicked off her shoes, and slid into bed. The bed smelled just like Christian, and probably her too, but she only smelled him. She closed her eyes, and let his scent put her to sleep…...
Brenda woke up to her ringing cell phone. She looked at the time, it was four o'clock. She got out of bed, and retrieved her phone, from her purse. She smiled. "Lois." She answered. "Lois!"
"Brenda, where in the Sam's hell are you? Are you in your new house?"
"Remember, I told you I was going to Seattle…for a charity event, and I was going to stay for a week or so."
"Did you tell me that?"
'Yes, I did."
"Oh, I guess it slipped my mind."
"And yes, I have moved into my house, I just haven't spent much time there yet. But I do love it." Brenda walked over to the window, and looked down, at the cars passing by. "Lois, guess what?"
"What?"
"I'm coming to New York next week. Maybe will get to hang out."
"Great! And yes we will. How is Diana?"
"She's fine. We are meeting in a little while…..for drinks."
"Drink enough for me. Are you staying in a hotel or with her?"
"Well, I was staying in a hotel…but…well…."
"Well what?"
"I'm staying with this guy I met."
"A guy you met? Like while you've been in Seattle?"
"Yes.."
"Brenda! Are you insane?! What if he's crazy, and kills you?!"
"He won't kill me."
"How do you know?!"
"Because he said he wouldn't."
"What?! Brenda, you know better than that. Who is this guy?"
"I don't want to say, not right now. It's just a fling Lois."
"And how is that suppose to be comforting to me? What is his address, I need it just in case."
"He's Diana's boss, well kind of. She knows him, so if he kills me, she'll give it to the police."
"Brenda! That's not funny."
Brenda laughed. "I'm just kidding, I'm sorry, forgive me?"
"I can't forgive you right now, I'm too mad."
"Well, I have to go. I need to shower, so I can get ready to meet Diana."
"Ok, call me tomorrow!"
"Ok."
"I mean it Brenda!"
"Ok, ok, ok. I love you Lois."
"I love you too." They disconnect the call…..
Brenda showered, and threw on a pair of black skinny jeans, heels, and a baby doll top. It was extremely sexy. And she felt like looking sexy. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and put on a pair of hoop earrings. She heard her phone beep. She had a new message. It was a text from Diana. She wanted to come and pick her up. She thought it would be best if they took one car, just in case they drunk too much. Brenda text her the name of the building, but Diana didn't need it, she knew where it was.
Brenda finished applying her makeup, and then her perfume. She threw on a necklace, and a ring. At that moment her phone beeped. Diana was outside. "Damn, that was quick, she had to have been on the way." She switched purses, opting for a black one, and headed out of the door…...
When Brenda got down to street level, she was shocked to see Josh's Escalade. He and David were in front, and Diana was in the back. Brenda knew Christian would have a fit, but damn, he wasn't her man, and Josh had never tried anything. She walked over, and jumped in…..
They are all at the bar. David and Diana are on the dance floor, and Josh and Brenda are sitting at the table. They are making small talk. A girl walks in with a guy, and Josh stopped mid sentence, and his eyes follow her. Brenda looked at him, and then at the girl.
"Do you know her?"
Josh looked across the table at Brenda. "Know who?"
"That blonde that just walked in?"
"Yes, that's my ex girlfriend."
"How long were two together?"
"A couple of years, but that was a long time ago." Josh stared across the room at her.
"Why did you two break up?"
"I cheated. And she left me. I don't blame her, I was rotten back then."
"You still love her?"
"It doesn't matter, she's moved on."
"How long have they been together?"
"I don't know, for awhile now. I haven't seen her in awhile."
Brenda reached across the table, and grabbed his hand. "Let's dance."
He smiled and nodded. "Ok."
They looked so funny dancing together, because he was so tall and massive. He was a good dancer though. Brenda hadn't noticed last time, maybe because she was hammered.
The dance floor was packed, and they were pushed together. But she didn't feel uncomfortable. She genuinely liked him.
After dancing they made their way back over to the table, where Diana and David were sitting. There hands were all over each other. Josh and Brenda plopped down, looked at each other, and burst into laughter.
Josh threw a peanut at David. "Get a room!"
They all started laughing, and drinking some more. Brenda looked out on the dance floor. Someone had started a soul train line. "Come on Josh!"
"Ok."
They got up, and made their way over to the dance floor. And they ended up going down the line together. Josh bent down, and she jumped on his back, as they made their way down the line. Once they got to the end, Josh walked back over to the table, with Brenda still on his back. There was somebody sitting at the table, with Diana and David. It was Christian. Josh didn't know who he was. "What's up man?"
Christian didn't say a word. "Put her down."
Brenda's eyes widen. "Christian, don't be rude."
Josh still had Brenda on his back, and he didn't make a move, until Brenda asked him to put her down.
Christian stood up. "I thought you said you and Diana were going out?"
"They came too, what's the big deal?"
"Why are you all over him?"
"What?! He's just a friend."
"Since when?"
"Since now. Josh is cool."
"Yeah, I know."
Josh spoke up. "Look, I don't know who you are to Brenda, but….."
Christian glared at him. "It's none of your business."
David and Diana were either too drunk or too shocked to say anything. They just stared at them.
Josh threw his hands up. "That's cool."
Brenda looked up at Josh. "I'm am so sorry, I don't know what has gotten into him."
Christian grabbed her hand, and pulled her over to him. Brenda pulled away. "Don't do that." He tried to grabbed her hand again, and she yanked it away. "Stop it!"
Josh looked over at Christian. "I don't think she wants you touching her."
"Sh*t the f*ck up!"
Brenda's eyes got wide. "Christian! Stop it!"
Brenda saw the fire in Josh's eyes. He was about to kick Christian's ass. She was sure Christian could fight, but she didn't think he could take Josh. She decided that it was best, they leave. She didn't want Josh getting in trouble, and he was sure to get in trouble, if he got arrested. Being that he was a pro football player.
Brenda got in between the two. She looked up at Josh. "It's ok, we are going to leave."
"Are you sure?"
She nodded, then looked at Diana. "Diana, I'll call you."
Diana nodded. Brenda walked off, with Christian following. Josh sat down. "I wanted to kick his pretty boy a**. Punk b*tch!"
Brenda and Christian finally made it outside. The black SUV was parked in front. Christian walked over and opened the door for her, but she rolled her eyes, and walked to the other side. She opened the door, and got in. Christian climbed in, and looked over at her. She didn't say a word, she just looked out of the window.
"Brenda, look at me, I want to talk to you."
"Shut up Christian! You embarrassed me and yourself!"
"That guy had no business touching you."
"It is my body, not yours."
"There is something called motherf*cking respect!"
She turned to him. "Now, you are trying to say, I don't have any respect for myself?"
'I didn't say that. For me."
"What?! And how is that?"
"You're living with me, even if it is for a short time. But while you are, you belong to me."
"Shut up, I don't belong to you or anybody! And we are just sleeping together! You don't tell me what to do, or who to do, King Christian! You should have just taken out your penis and peed on me. And you are such a freak, I'm surprised you didn't!"
Christian's eyes darken. He was getting pissed.
She continued. "I do not work for you King Christian! Your name is not on any check of mine. Therefore you do not tell me what to do!"
Christian sighed, and ran his fingers through his hair. "Brenda, just shut the f*ck up!"
"Don't talk to me like that! You shut the f*ck up! You cocky son of a b*tch!" She looked at Taylor, who was staring straight ahead. "Pull this truck over!"
Taylor kept driving.
"Brenda, he isn't going to stop. You are not getting out."
"Oh, yes I am! Taylor pull this truck over now, I want to get out!"
"And go where?"
"I'll walk back to the bar!"
"No, you're not. We are going back to my place."
"You cannot make me! I will kick these windows out!"
"Yeah, right."
She tried to roll down the windows, but apparently Taylor had the window lock on. "So are just going to hold me against my will?"
"Nobody's holding you against your will, I'm just not letting you out in the middle of nowhere."
"You know what…that is fine, King Christian! I need to get my things anyway! Because I am not staying with you're a**!"
Christian didn't say a word. He just looked at her. They ride the rest of the way in silence.
Taylor pulled up in the parking garage, and dropped them off. They entered the elevator, and ride up in silence. He entered the second code, and they stopped at his penthouse. They got off, and Brenda went straight to his room. She went into the closet, and started throwing things into her suitcase. She kept telling herself to not cry, don't give that son of a b*tch the satisfaction. She zipped up her bags, and started pulling them out of the closet. Christian was nowhere to be found. There were five in all, she couldn't take all of them. (I'll just have to comeback, or he can have Taylor bring them.) She was not going to stay here tonight. She had a smaller bag. She threw some things into it, and left. She walked passed the kitchen, Christian was sitting their drinking something. She didn't care to look, she kept walking. She pressed the button, and headed down to the parking garage. She got down to the rental, and realized she forgot the damn keys. She sighed. "Damn it Brenda." Maybe she could call Diana, she didn't want to go back up to his apt.
She shook her head, and turned back around. She was about to enter the code, but the elevator opened. Christian was standing there.
"I forgot the keys."
"I don't want you to go." He reached over, and grabbed her bag, she held on to it for a minute.
"I'm still angry with you."
"Ok, just don't leave."
He reached over, grabbed her hand, she walked slowly onto the elevator, and they head back up to his apt…...
They are in his room. He sat her bag down in the chair. He walked over, and grabbed both sides of her face, she pulled away. "I don't want to."
"Ok." He released her. "There is food in the fridge, if you're hungry." He turned and left.
It was not that late, it was only after eight. Brenda went into the bathroom, and washed her face, and changed into a pair of shorts and a tank. She was a little hungry, so she went into the kitchen, and opened the fridge. Dinner was broken off into portions. She warmed it up, and went into the TV room. She had her cell phone in her shirt. It rung, she pulled it out, and looked at it. It was Diana. She answered.
"Brenda, are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Diana. Apologize to Josh for me."
"He knows it's not your fault."
"Good. Look, I don't feel like talking, I promise to call in the morning."
"Ok. Love you, Bye."
"Me too, Bye." Brenda tossed the phone. She started eating her food, which was really good, it actually took her mind off of Christian for awhile. After finishing, she went back in the kitchen, and washed her dishes, then headed back into the TV room. But not before stopping by Christian's room, to get a blanket.
She flipped through the channels, and settled on a wedding show on TLC. Brenda watched about three one hour long episodes. She ended up falling asleep, on the last one.
Christian had been in his office for a couple of hours. He made his way to his room, but he didn't see Brenda. (Maybe she left?) He looked on the chair and saw her bag and purse. He left his room, and walked down the hall, to check the other bedrooms. She wasn't in any of them. He headed to the TV room. He opened the door, and there she was….sleeping.
He went in, closing the door behind him. The couch was huge, it was a sectional that wrapped around the room. He took off his shirt, boxers, and his pants. He reached down in his pants pocket and pulled out a gold packet. He slid in next to her. Brenda's sleepy eyes open. Christian leaned over and gently pressed his lips against hers. "Are you still angry?"
She nodded.
"Do you want me to leave?"
She looked into his gray eyes. There was a softness that she had never seen. She shook her head, and whispered. "No."
"Brenda, I realize you don't belong to me, but I'm beginning to wish you did. I know I'm controlling and possessive. I'm sorry, I just don't like people touching my stuff."
"I'm not your stuff. I don't have a owner, Christian. And Josh was nothing but nice, he never once tried anything. And I'm not a little girl, I think I would have been able to tell."
"I never said you were."
"But you treated me like one. I am a grown woman Christian, I know how to handle myself. This is not supposed to be serious. It's just supposed to be us having fun. Can we just do that until I leave?" She smiled. "And then you can find that submissive love of your life, or of the moment, who'll do what you say, because it's not me."
He leaned over and kissed her again. He was lying on top of the blanket, he slid his hand underneath. She moved to her back, and he slipped his hand into her shorts, rubbing her. She closed her eyes, and moaned. And then he slid a finger deep into her, while at the same time kissing her deeply. She reached down, and started stroking him. He was already rock hard. She rubbed her thumb across the slit on the top of him, feeling his slickness. He pumped his finger in and out of her, causing her to squirm, and tighten around it. He quickly pulled it out. He threw the blanket on the floor, then moved in front of her, pulling off her bottoms, including her panties. He pushed her legs back, and put his tongue where his finger had been. She ran her fingers through his hair, as he punished her with his tongue. He reached down, and start rubbing the opening of derriere, then pushed a finger inside. She grunted, and came, all over his tongue. He moved away from her, opening the condom, then sliding it on. He was sitting straight up on the sofa. "Brenda…come over here."
She obeyed, turned her back to him, and without warning he shifted, and was in her. She cried out, as his strokes sent her over the edge again. She put her feet on the sofa, and used her thigh muscles, to bounce up and down onto him, as he kissed her back all over. He scooted down, causing her to fall back on to him. She raised her butt, with her feet positioned on either side of him, and he then started pushing up into her, at a feverish pace. She pushed her love onto him, as he pushed into her. The squishy sounds of their bodies, and their moans fill the room. "Sh*t Brenda, you feel so good."
Her moans got louder, and she collapsed onto him, as she released her warmth, sending him even deeper within her love. He shook violently, as he came seconds later. After catching her breath, she moved off of him, returning to the spot she was at before he walked in. He slid in behind her. He pulled the skin of her neck into his mouth. Then moved up to her ear, sucking on her earlobe. "Do you forgive me?"
"I think so."
He got up, walked over to the waist basket and took off the condom. He walked back over, reached down, and grabbed the blanket. He slid in behind her, and pulled it over their naked bodies. He pulled her closer to him, still kissing on her neck.
"Christian, why would you pick a fight with Josh? He is huge, or were you not paying attention?"
"The bigger they are, the harder they fall. I'm sure you learned that in grade school."
"Whatever, you were about to get you a** kicked, you should thank me, for saving you, and your beautiful face."
"Brenda, hush up and go to sleep."
"Don't give me orders."
"Brenda, I am not giving you orders. Let's just go to sleep…..please."
She smiled. "That's more like it."
"If you don't shut that smart mouth of yours up, I am going to shut it up for you….."
"Yes, Sir."
"Good girl."
"I am no-"
"I know, I know, you are not my dog, and as usual I never said you were. Let's end that on this note. Nite beautiful."
She grinned. "Nite." He kissed her neck again, and they fell off into a deep sleep…...