Grand Seduction Part Two

After dinner we are back to socializing with more wine and champagne, I know Christian is getting pretty hot and bothered... After my stunt at dinner plus the small things before have him going crazy but this party is important for him so he is trying to be all business, but if this were a party at his parent's house I would already have been to the boathouse and his childhood room 2 times over.

Him and Marcus are talking about the latest model of jet he is manufacturing and Christian is talking about buying it, again this man has more money than sense. I am talking to Sandra about my outfit and hers and where we shop. I have found out that she is three months or so pregnant and both her and Marcus are overjoyed, if you took one look at her you wouldn't even think she is three months along, I mean she barley has a bump, he bump now could be mistaken for bloating after eating a big meal. It is crazy that at three months I had a pretty decent baby bump, if I had turned sideways and looked in the mirror you could defiantly tell I was carrying a baby. I think Mr. Grey has had enough down time; I excuse myself from talking with Sandra and have her point me to the nearest washroom. I can't believe I am about to do this... I can almost picture Christian dragging me out of here once he sees this but this is grand seduction. I can't back out now.

I walk into the main washroom and it is huge, the sinks are modern and the counter tops are marble, large mirrors and a luxury bathtub in the corner of the room. I grasp the countertop and take a deep breath...I am alone...Or mostly anyways, I am sure Taylor or Sawyer are not too far away. I open my clutch and retrieve my phone and slip on my thigh high stockings attaching them to the garter belt of the bustier. I slip the bobby pins out of my hair and let it fall down my shoulders as I quickly slip out of my dress, this has to be quick before someone notices I have been gone longer than it takes to relieve yourself. I tousle my hair lightly and grab my phone, with my hips pushed back and slightly leaning forward I put my one hand on my hip and snap a picture and then I bite my lip and take a full body shot with one hand in my hair. There that should be good. I quickly dress again and put my hair back in its original up do, I walk out and as I am walking I send the pictures to Christian, he should get them just as I get back.

*You missed out ;)*

I swiftly walk back to where the men and Sandra are, just as I walk up I see Christian excuse himself to look at his phone quickly, naturally I look around him to make sure there is no way anyone could see my risky pictures. I smirk and bite my lip as I watch him while engaging in conversation with Sandra. I see his eyes widen and his mouth drops open slightly, put that in your pip and smoke it, Grey. Casually he adjusts his belt and I stifle a giggle at his reaction, immediately I see his head shoot up trying to find me in the room which he is successful. He stalks over to me, I can tell he is very hot and bothered, I think his frustration is being replaced with anger that he can't take me here in the middle of the floor in front of everyone.

"Sandra, please excuse us for a moment I must have a work with my wife." He smiles but it doesn't reach his eyes. He grabs my hand and there are ten times more sparks that send quivers down my spine.

Once we are out of the public eye he grabs me and pulls me against him pushing his very hard erection against my lower stomach.

"Jesus fuck Ana." He breaths "That was the hottest, naughtiest things I have ever seen." He looks down but when he looks up his soft grey eyes are replaced with the same dark needy colour I seen earlier.

I bite me lip,

He pulls it out of the grasp of my teeth.

"If you don't smarten up I am going to take you across my knee in whatever room we can walk into. I am serious Anastasia, this is an important event and my cock is already getting sore. We have," He looks at his watch. "An hour and a half till we can leave." He almost cries hoping it was going to be shorter, We slowly walk back to the gala area but I purposely drop my clutch when I am walking in front of him and bend over grinding into him ever so slightly but swiftly getting up again and walking before he can act. I smirk at his suppressed groan that was almost animalistic. I am going to be sore tomorrow and I don't think I have ever been more excited.

We head back and everyone is starting to share dances as the band plays... Hmm this has its opportunities. He needs to know how I felt at the Mile High Club and all the other times he has teased me till I was ready to combust. As Christian and I dance I make sure to push my hips in slightly so my bum sticks out more, every time he twirls me around it brushes against him, I am pretty sure at this point I am dripping but this is too much fun to stop now, I make sure every touch is deliberate and seductive, I bite my lip ever so often but stop before he can tell me to but do it again a few minutes later. Oh I hope my dear fifty has had a large dose of his own medicine.

Finally the hour and a half is up and Christian after saying out goodbyes literally dragged me to the car, once again throwing some cash at the valet boy who waves us off —happily stuffing the cash inside his jacket pocket.

"When we get home I am going to fuck you on every surface in the house." Christian growls.

"Well, I would like a glass of wine first...sir" I purr seductively near his ear.

He focuses on the road and mutters "Wine? Wine. I will give you fucking wine." I want to laugh at his attitude but it may make our situation worse than it is now. I start to count the surfaces and places in our house he could have sex. Hmm maybe one last thing to drive fifty up the wall...

I slowly creep my hand from my ankle to the hem of my dress to get his attention and then continue up till I feel the lace of my panties, I lightly rub my clit wanting to give as much pleasure to Christian as I can I make sure I can feel it but its light enough I won't orgasm. I let out a small moan and fifty is literally panting at this point with need, I am surprised he has not pulled over and fucked me in here yet. We pull into the gates of the house and he pulls into the large garage.

He quickly dials Taylor's number, "Taylor... I want all the security cameras off for the next five hours... Yeah ... Thanks. "