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Chapter 16: A Magical Night

Ana and Christian barely registered the sound of the bedroom door being flung open and smacking against the wall, or the sound of the end table jostling as Christian knocked his knee into it in their haste to get into the bedroom. Neither of them could focus on anything but each other: lips tasting, hands groping, and panting breaths filling their ears, consuming their senses and making them feel practically wild with lust.

"Fuck Ana," Christian said breathlessly, nipping at her lips before moving down the column of her throat. Ana shivered. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yes," Ana whispered immediately, tilting her head back as she absorbed the sensation of his lips against her skin. "Please Christian – I want you so bad."

And she knew she did. Frustration and anger and passion had been building up inside of her for weeks now, and she was finally acting upon these feelings she had been keeping repressed for so long. She knew her relationship with Christian would be forever changed after this night, but right now she couldn't bring herself to worry about that too much.

Christian growled against her neck. "Jesus, Ana. Are you even real?" He nipped his way up her jawline, and she moaned. "I've dreamed of you like this so many fucking times."

Ana felt her heart clench at his words, knowing she was feeling something similar. She looked into his piercing gray eyes. "I promise you, this is real. I'm real. And this is definitely happening."

Christian stared into her eyes for a moment, his expression conveying some fierce emotion Ana couldn't quite decipher, but the next moment he had begun to kiss her again, and Ana was once again lost in sensation.

Christian finally set Ana down on her feet, still kissing her, and his hands began sliding up her waist, pulling up her shirt. Ana, realizing what he was doing, broke the kiss so she could lift her arms up, and Christian pulled her shirt up and over her body. He moved slowly, as if savoring the process of removing her clothes, before finally tossing her shirt away and revealing her in her nude bra.

Ana barely felt the cold air hitting her bare skin as the heat of Christian's molten stare seemed to pierce her soul. With a growl of desire, he grasped her waist again and pulled her against his hard body, leaning down to nip at her bare collarbone before making his way down to her cleavage.

"Fuck, Ana. You're perfect," he murmured against the soft skin of her breasts, and Ana moaned, tilting her head back. "Better than any fantasy."

"Glad you approve," Ana said breathlessly, bringing her head forward again so she was looking at him with hooded eyes. "Can I say the same about you?"

Christian pulled back so he was standing over her, smirking at her with a gleam in his eyes. "Is that even a question?" he asked, the confidence in his voice apparent. That sort of bravado used to annoy Ana, but now it excited her as nothing else did. She bit her lip as Christian grasped his shirt from the back of his neck and pulled it over his head in one smooth motion.

Oh my God.

Ana had hardly allowed herself to fantasize about Christian's body, but seeing it now, it was more perfect than she could have ever hoped for. Defined abs and pecs with only a light smattering of chest hair, and of course, his broad muscled shoulders and arms that could carry her as if she weighed practically nothing. She idly wondered if she asked him to put on a Magic Mike-style strip tease for her someday, he would do it.

"You like what you see?" Christian asked, quirking an eyebrow in amusement as he watched her reaction to him.

Ana knew he was goading her, and she grinned as she boldly stepped forward to wrap her arms around his neck, pressing her body up against his. "It's alright, I suppose," she said teasingly, hovering her lips over his. "I guess you weren't lying about going to the gym everyday."

Christian grinned back, happy at her approval, and he slid his arms around her waist again. "When have I ever lied to you?" he teased, picking her up bodily and moving them over to the bed, laying her down on top of the covers. "I certainly never would."

Ana giggled, her heart pounding in anticipation as Christian hovered over her, kissing her along her breasts and down her stomach, lightly nipping at her skin as he went. "Really?" she asked, breathless. "So… you weren't lying when you said I was a second rate marketer? Or that I was fat?"

Christian chuckled against her skin. "That's not fair. The things I've said purely to get a reaction from you don't count." He made his way down to her waistline, and he began unbuttoning her jeans, tugging them down. "But if you want honesty… I think you're an incredible marketing agent… and your body is fucking perfect."

Ana let out a half-laugh, half-gasp as she felt Christian slide her pants all the way down and off her legs, leaving her in just her bra and panties. "Of course you'd say that, now that you've practically got me naked."

"If you want, I can say it again when you're fully clothed," he offered, placing his hands on her calves and sliding his hands up her smooth legs, causing her to shiver. "But not right now. Right now, I'm on a mission."

Ana propped herself up on her elbows as she watched Christian nip and kiss at her legs while moving up to her thighs. "Really? And what mission would that be?" she said huskily, trying to control her breathing.

"To make you come before I even get my cock inside of you," he said, flicking his eyes up to look directly at her, his expression smoldering.

Ana's breath hitched and her arousal immediately spiked, and she was almost embarrassed with how much wetter she got at his words. Clearly sensing her desire, Christian smirked at her before hooking his fingers around the waistband of her panties and tugging them down and off her legs.

Ana laid back down on the bed, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed as she was now completely exposed to Christian. He finally tossed her panties to the side, staring directly at her pussy and not saying a word. She was suddenly acutely aware that it had been awhile since she'd last gotten a bikini wax, and part of her was worried Christian would be turned off by it.

Christian still didn't say anything as he brought his hand up and ran his thumb along the seam of her wet slit, causing her to shiver. He then gently pressed his thumb against her clit and rubbed it in small circles.

"Ah-h!" Ana jerked slightly at Christian's gentle ministrations, and she got even wetter, which he undoubtedly noticed.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Ana," he murmured, still staring at her, transfixed, as his thumb moved along her sensitive nub. "Looking at you is just… I can't seem to speak. Or think." He let out a soft chuckle. "Jose was the biggest dumb fuck in the world to give up absolute perfection."

Before Ana could respond to that, Christian moved his hand away from her clit and grasped her thighs, spreading her legs further apart and tugging her body toward him so her hips shifted closer to the edge of the bed.

"How's this?" he moved down and kissed the skin of her inner thighs, and she instinctively shivered.

"Oh my God," Ana moaned, her heart pounding and heat thrumming throughout her body.

Christian chuckled against her leg, and a moment later, his mouth moved to her pussy.

Ana gasped, arching her back – it was an automatic reaction, her body instinctively bowing to his. Christian hummed his approval, laving his tongue along her slick sex before moving up to her clit. His soft, velvet tongue delved into her folds, and Ana felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

"Chr-Christian," Ana moaned, her body squirming as pleasure coursed through her body, and her hand automatically moved to his head, threading her fingers through his hair. Christian seemed spurred on by her reaction, and his hands grasped her thighs a bit tighter as he continued to eat her like a starving man.

"Ah!" Ana keened, her body quivering as she felt herself getting close. Her fingers in Christian's hair tightened. "Oh my God Christian…!"

She couldn't finish her sentence as she let out a moan of pleasure. Christian doubled his assault on her pussy, opening his mouth and flicking his tongue over her clit, and when Ana suddenly felt one of his fingers penetrate her core, she was gone.

"AHHH!" she cried out as her orgasm came upon her with so much force, she practically saw stars. She bucked wildly as she rode the wave of her pleasure, and Christian continued working her through it, licking her clit with his tongue while pumping his finger into her core.

Ana continued coming for what felt like an eternity before she finally began floating back down to earth. Christian pulled his finger out of her, and he gave her one last lick along her slit, causing her to shiver.

"Beautiful," he whispered against her, kissing her along her pussy lips before nipping her inner thigh again. "You're so fucking beautiful, Ana. You look so goddamn sexy when you come."

Ana let out a breathless laugh, still panting as she came down from her high. "Wow, Christian," she whispered. "I mean, that was… wow."

Christian chuckled, getting up and moving over her on the bed, his hands placed on either side of her. "So have I accomplished my mission?"

Ana giggled, unable to resist running her hands up and along his toned chest and abs. "And then some," she agreed, biting her lip. Christian chuckled before leaning down and skating his lips along her jawline; Ana sighed, tilting her head back as one of her hands slid down his chest toward the crotch of his pants.

"Whoa Ana," Christian pulled away, looking into her eyes. "Are you sure? I want you to know that I don't expect anything from you tonight."

"I know," Ana said, gazing back at him as her hand rubbed over his pants, feeling his clearly hard cock. He let out an involuntary groan. "…But maybe I'm on a mission too."

Christian didn't respond, though the look he gave her was filled with so much heat he could have set her on fire. Ana pushed his shoulder, and he moved off of her; Ana then rolled over and maneuvered them so now Christian was on his back and she was on top of him, straddling his waist.

Christian didn't seem to mind this change in position as he growled, grasping her bare hips while sliding his hands up her slender waist. "And what do you plan on doing to me, Miss Steele?"

Ana smiled, feeling powerful and sexy. "I have a few ideas…" she teased, bringing her hands behind her back and, ever so slowly, unclasped her bra. "But where to start?"

Christian didn't respond as his eyes were laser-focused on her breasts, still covered by the silky fabric. Ana finally let her bra fall away from her chest, and she was now completely nude before him.

Christian swallowed, seemingly transfixed by her bare breasts right before him; slowly, reverently, he began to slide one hand up her waist to grasp one, but Ana stopped him.

"Not yet," she whispered with a seductive smile, taking his hand in her own and placing it back on her waist. She was enjoying this control she was having, and based on Christian's smoldering look, he was enjoying it too.

Slowly, Ana reached between them and unbuttoned Christian's pants before lowering the zipper. She shifted her body down so she was straddling his thighs, and tugged the waist of his pants and boxer briefs down off his hips. She could see him panting as his toned stomach and chest moved up and down, clearly affected by what he knew was about to happen.

Christian propped himself up on his elbows to watch Ana tug his pants and boxer briefs down. The next moment his erection popped out, and Ana felt momentarily stunned as she took in his size and girth. She'd only been with a few men before, but none of them seemed to compare to the man right in front of her.

"Like what you see?" Christian asked, smirking at the frozen look of shock on Ana's face.

Her heart had begun to race in excitement, and without a word she took him in her hand. Christian hissed as her thumb brushed against his head, rubbing a small dab of precum along his tip. "Jesus Ana," he whispered, his heated stare burning into her. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Ana didn't answer with words, and instead she leaned down to lick the side of his shaft before taking the tip into her mouth.

"Ffffuckkk…" Christian hissed through clenched teeth as Ana's tongue swirled around his head. His elbows gave out beneath him, and he was lying back down on his back with his head thrown back. "Jesus fuck, Ana. Don't stop."

Ana responded by taking him deeper down her throat, and Christian moaned his approval. She had never been a huge fan of giving head, but with Christian, she was eager to give him all the pleasure she could. His cock was so big she could only get about halfway down his shaft, so she grasped the base of his dick with her hand and moved her fist in time with her mouth.

Christian definitely approved of that. He groaned again, tilting his hips up and thrusting slightly in time with her mouth, and Ana couldn't help but smile against him as she continued her ministrations. Seeing him enjoying what she was doing was definitely a turn-on.

"Fuck Ana – please stop," Christian panted after a few minutes, and he pulled Ana away so his dick popped out of her mouth. "I don't want to come just yet."

Ana wanted to insist that she didn't mind, but the next moment Christian had tugged her toward him and flipped them over so he was hovering over her. Ana gasped in surprise.

"But I wasn't finished yet," she pouted, though a part of her liked having him over her like this. "I was on a mission, remember?"

Christian smirked, running the tip of his nose along hers. "Oh Miss Steele, I can assure you… mission definitely accomplished."

Ana giggled just as he kissed her, fully and completely, and without abandon. Ana didn't hesitate to respond to his passion, sliding her arms around his neck while opening her mouth against his. She wished she could sink into this kiss like a warm bath and let it envelope her completely.

"…Do you have something?" she muttered against his lips after a minute. She was so ready for him at this point, and even though she was on birth control, she hadn't gotten tested recently, and she also didn't know about Christian's sexual history. As much as she wanted him right now, she knew they had to be smart about this.

"Yeah, hold on," Christian murmured, kissing her one more time before pulling away and reaching into the back pocket of his pants, which were still halfway down his legs. He pulled out his wallet and produced a condom from one of the slots before standing up and pulling his pants and boxer briefs completely off his body. He now stood gloriously naked in front of her, his erection jutting out proudly as he ripped open the condom and rolled it over his dick.

Ana couldn't keep her eyes off of him, and once he was done putting on the condom, he smirked at her. "One day, Ana, I'm gonna fuck you without a condom," he promised, his voice low and sensual as he moved onto the bed, crawling on top of her again. "But for tonight, this'll do."

Ana felt her heart begin to pound with anticipation and excitement as she felt Christian lining up his cock with her entrance. She inhaled as she felt the intrusion of his large tip pushing inside of her – and it was, predictably, a very tight fit.

"Christian," she whispered, sliding her arms around his neck and feeling his forehead press against hers. She squeezed her eyes shut as he pushed inside her another inch. "Oh God…"

"Fuck, you're so tight baby," Christian groaned, his breath hot against her mouth. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just go slow," Ana whispered back. She brought a hand up and ran her fingers through his hair, tugging his tresses, and Christian moaned in pleasure.

"You feel so good, Ana," he whispered against her lips, thrusting his hips slightly so he pushed inside a little more. "So tight and warm and perfect… I don't ever want to leave."

Ana couldn't seem to form words and Christian's cock pushed deeper inside of her, consuming her senses. He was now about halfway in, and Ana had never felt so filled up in her entire life.

"Christian," Ana whispered, gasping at the sensations he was producing inside of her. Her hand that was in his hair tightened. "Oh God…"

"Fuck Ana," Christian groaned, bringing a hand to her waist and grasping it tightly. "God, I want you so badly."

With a groan, he pushed into her completely. Ana cried out in pleasure, and perhaps a bit of pain, as his cock was now thrust deep inside of her, and Christian swallowed up her cries by pressing his lips to hers.

"Jesus Christ, Ana," Christian panted against her. "God, you're perfect… so fucking perfect…"

"Christian," Ana whimpered, clutching onto him tightly. "Please..."

With that, he began thrusting in and out of her, first a bit slow to get her acclimated to his size, but then he began to pick up his pace. Ana could only absorb the amazing sensation of Christian fucking her, and she arched up a bit, gasping as she felt him hit her sweet spot.

"Ah!" Ana cried out in pleasure when she felt Christian reach between them and start rubbing her clit. "Oh fuck, Christian!"

"Yeah, say my name baby," he growled out, continuing to pump into her while massaging her sensitive nub. "Scream it for the whole fucking neighborhood to hear."

Ana arched her back even more and and keened as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Ana had never been one to be loud during sex, but with Christian, she couldn't seem to help herself.

"Oh fuck," Christian panted, leaning down to kiss her neck, skating his lips down toward her breasts. "God, Ana, what was my life before you? I can't even remember... it's like you've always been here, waiting for me..."

Ana's heart clenched at his words: it truly was hard to imagine what her life was like before Christian. Being with him here, right now, felt like a dream where they could exist forever and nobody else could intrude.

There was nobody but each other.

"Oh God," Ana gasped when she felt Christian's mouth on her nipple, running his tongue around it before biting down lightly. "Ah! Fuck Christian, don't stop…"

"Mmm," Christian mumbled against her skin, smirking up at her before continuing his attention to her breast. He then switched to the other one, and his rough yet pleasurable ministrations was almost too much for Ana to handle.

"Christian," she whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut. All she could do was absorb the feelings building rapidly inside of her. "Christian…"

"You're close, baby. I can feel you," Christian growled, starting to thrust faster as they chased the finish line together. "Are you gonna come on my cock, baby? Am I gonna feel your tight, wet pussy clench around me as you come?"

His sexy words combined with his thrusting caused Ana to cry out in pleasure, loud enough for the neighbors to probably hear, but she hardly cared about that right now. All she cared about was the incredible orgasm she felt building inside of her, consuming her.

"Come for me, baby. Let me feel you," Christian ground out, pounding into her hard and fast.

A moment or two later, Ana screamed, arching her back as she suddenly came like a freight train. Her whole body shuddered and shook, and she felt like she had been launched into space as her orgasm wracked her body. Her hands that had been on Christian's back instinctively scratched his skin.

Christian groaned as he pumped into her several more times, and then he suddenly froze, his large muscled body shuddering as he came inside her. His forehead pressed against Ana's as they both tried to catch their breath, coming down from their intense highs.

After what felt like an eternity, Ana blinked open her eyes and looked up at Christian, who was still on top of her. He had opened his eyes too, and was staring down at her with an intense expression on his face Ana couldn't quite decipher.

Feeling suddenly vulnerable, Ana brought a hand up to run through Christian's hair, and he closed his eyes at the sensation. "Christian," she whispered, and he blinked open his eyes again to look at her.

There were about a million different things that ran through her mind about what she wanted to say to him, but what came out of her mouth was: "Will you stay the night?"

She hadn't planned on asking him that, but it was what she wanted more than anything. She didn't know what the future held for her and Christian, but for right now, she wanted to cling to hope.

Christian looked almost relieved as he smiled, and he leaned down to kiss her deeply on the lips. "I'm not going anywhere," he assured her, and Ana smiled back at him.

He finally rolled off of her and pulled off the condom, tying it up and tossing it in the wastepaper basket beside the bed. He then pulled the covers over them before lying down behind her, pulling her naked body up against him so he was spooning her. Even though it was still rather early in the evening, Ana didn't mind: she snuggled into his embrace, feeling warm and content.

"Get your rest, baby," Christian whispered against her hair, and only a few moments later, Ana drifted off.

A/N: And the deed is done ;) Next chapter, Ana and Christian start to navigate this change in their relationship.

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