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Anastasia Steele comes to live with her Uncle J who works for the billionaire Christian Grey. He is rich, handsome and thoughtful, she is gorgeous, funny and smart. Only problem is, he is her Uncle J's boss, and she is seventeen.

‼️Rated M - {Out Of Characters/All Human/Alternate Universe}‼️

‼️Lemons/Cuteness/Language/Humour/Romance/Light BDSM‼️

‼️CG+AS/Elena/Jason Taylor/Luke Sawyer/Carla Steele‼️

Chapter 9: Bad Girls Deserve To Be Punished (1,8K)

Ana's Pov

Well, there is one thing that I have no doubts about, I need to have better control over my hormones. Especially since Mr Christian Grey "I'm-too-hot-to-even-care" is always around looking at me like I'm a snack, and parading his stamina from another world. He kept me up all night. I only left at dawn, not that I should complain.

Yes, Christian is an ardent lover and he took away all my energy, but he is also and primordially a passionate and dedicated lover. It's like it's his holy mission in life to bring me all sorts of pleasures. And since I am the beneficiary of this dedication … As I said, I can't complain. Especially when his devilish tongue is involved. Who knew so much pleasure and orgasms could be brought by a man going down?

I mean, I have never been a fan of the practice. It was awkward with Malcolm and he always made a comment about it or a face to show me that he was not particularly enjoying it. But Christian definitely knows what he is doing and I have totally changed my mind concerning the enjoyment of a cuni. I have actually loved every second of it.

Still, given the fact that I am a very competitive girl and that I want to bring him the same pleasure that he is bringing me, I intend to make him see the stars today.

That's why I put on my pencil skirt. I know how he feels about it, I have seen him more than once look at my ass when I'm in that skirt and I know that the sexy blouse I have paired it with will do the job just fine. So when Andrea, I go to his office and close the door behind me. I have barely seen him today between school and him being stuck in meetings ever since I arrived. In fact, he has another conference call in theory minutes, so we better make this quick.

Christian looks up from his papers and smiles when he sees me. I love when he smiles at me. I don't know, it hits a special nerve inside and it makes me melt from the inside.

"Has Andrea already left?" he asks, checking the time.

"Yes. you were in the middle of your meeting and she had to go to her doctor's appointment," I let him know before adding. "And your chief of security started his quarterly meeting just five minutes ago."

He nods and I smirk, cat walking to him. Of course, since I am not trying to be subtle about my approach, he sees on my face what is on my mind and warns me,

"Ana …"

Even his admonishing tone sounds sexy. This man is sex-on-legs. "I just want to be a good girl and repay the favour after the many many orgasms that you gave me last night."

I bat my lashes at him and put on an innocent face. He groans but still tries to be reasonable, "Taylor can come at any moment."

"As I said, he is stuck in a meeting and I have just the thing for you before your next meeting." I bite my lip before brusquely stopping and asking,

"You don't have cameras in here, do you?"

He shakes his head and I grin before dashing to lock the door properly. I am not brave enough to make homemade movies. Plus, let's not give Uncle J a heart attack. Then I get to him and sit on his lap, my skirt irking up as he proudly gropes my ass. I knew he liked my ass in that skirt.

We kiss with passion, my breath growing quicker as I feel him grow harder and once it is hard enough, I get down on my knees and undo his trousers.

"You're so big," I tell him. I already noticed that he was huge yesterday, but I didn't take the time to tell him. He smirks down at me, his hand going up and down his length as he tells me,

"I don't need an ego booster, Ana. though it is appreciated, I know firsthand how much you like my …. Hugeness."

"Well, I'm going to be polite and introduce myself to it," I retort with sass before taking him in my mouth.

Let's be honest here, I am not a pro. I only had Malcolm as a sexual partner but he liked it when I went down on him. And since Christian is swearing under his breath, bucking his hips up for me to take more, I am going to assume that I'm doing something good here. So I take his hand and direct it to my head so he can be in control of the whole ordeal.

He fists his hand in my hair, going faster and further and making me gag a little, which makes him swear even more, and I bring a hand down to stimulate myself. Don't know, being responsible for putting him in this state is quite exciting.

"Fuck! Ana … baby …" he warns me after I moan my pleasure around his cock. He tries to retrieve but I am no quitter. Well, to be fair, I never swallowed before, but I want to try this with him. There is always a first, right?

He tries to stop me once more, but I take him deeper, gagging a little and it does it for him. He cums, shooting in my mouth and I take what he's giving me. Okay, moment of truth, worst taste ever!

As I try to catch my breath, Christian makes me sit back on his lap and kisses my lips before chuckling when he sees my grimace. He reaches for the glass of water on his desk and gives it to me so I can erase his taste from my buds, and he kisses my neck,

"Thank you, baby. That was …"

"New. Definitely new and exciting. But as a fair warning, I don't think I will be swallowing any time soon."

"I never expected you to," he assures me, before cupping my face. "But I love that you tried for me. I can't wait to reciprocate and taste you again. I'm addicted to your taste, baby."

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When Friday night comes and I get ready for the game, I take a picture of me in my underwear for Christian. I know he is still at work but I figure he will have something to smile about when he is finished with his business meeting. What I didn't expect was for him to have his personal phone on him and to answer me right away

I think I like cotton underwear, after all. ~ Christian

It is immediately followed by another text.

You're being a bad girl, though. Come and see me tonight to receive your punishment. ~ Christian

Well, with promises like that, the game can only go well. The boys smashed it and we nailed our performance. Jose even told me that the coach announced that there was a talent scout in the crowd, so we're hopeful for him.

The after-party passes in a blur, mostly because I spend most of it with José, trying to figure out where the talent scout comes from. His dream is to play for the Giants in New York, so we're crossing our fingers and everything that can be crossed for that.

Uncle J comes to pick me up shortly after midnight. I'm sure he feels so good about himself, thinking that he has given me a few extra minutes over my curfew, but I wouldn't have minded if he came earlier. I have an appointment tonight that will be … delightful.

Still, he finds a way to ask about José and I can't help but roll my eyes. This generation really needs to learn that inter gender friendship can exist without anything latent about it.

Once home, I go to my room under the pretense of being tired and I quickly change into my spare outfit after a nice shower. I already showered after the game, but people always drink or smoke after parties and I want to take the smell out of me.

I do a little homework and when it is half past one, I venture to Christian's room. I find him on his bed, bare chest and working on his laptop, but as soon as he sees me, he disregards it as I lock the door behind me. Once I am at the level of his bed, he looks for something in his nightstand and hands me a card as I sit next to him.

I take it, frowning. "Christian... I …"

"I like to spoil, Ana. that's not negotiable. I work hard for my money, and I don't intend on being buried with it. I spoil those I care about and take care of them. As long as you're my girlfriend, you fall under this category."

I open my mouth to argue, but he stops me by kissing me and adding, "Use it as you see fit, baby. That's how you can make me happy."

"Okay But I warn you, I intend on being a very expensive girlfriend."

"Good. Plus you need to buy those silk underwear to see if I like cotton or silk better."

"True. and we both know that my boss is a Scrooge who doesn't pay me enough. So it will be all on you."

We both laugh because it is far from the truth and when our moment of glee is gone, he pins me to the bed, his eyes ravaging my outfit as he tells me, "Now … I recall a promise of punishing you since you've been a bad girl baby."

"No. I've been an exceptionally good girl. I didn't even drink at the party."

"No, you're a very bad girl and I will enjoy punishing you. You shouldn't send me pictures of you like that when I am miles away and unable to touch you, or at least myself."

I can't help but giggle with mischief and when he reaches for my hair tie, sucking on my neck, I bite my lip to repress a moan of pleasure."

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Christian's PoV

She's a fucking vision. And that giggle. I could be damned to hear it again and again. I would kill for her to always be like that. I use her hair tie to bind her wrists above her head and look at her. I am tempted to strip her, but maybe this one time, I will fuck her in her cheerleading outfit.

I won't lie, I have wondered a couple of times if there was something with me, but her age only comes to mind when I actively think about it. I am horny for Ana, no matter what she wears. Constantly horny for her.

As I enter her sweet spot, relishing in the feeling, I only wish I could fuck her nice and proper, to the point where she would scream my name in ecstasy. I just need to find an excuse to yeet Sawyer and Taylor for a weekend whilst Ana stays with me, at the mercy of my horniness.

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