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"Ana baby are you ready yet." I was losing my patience, I mean how long does it take for a woman to get ready for Christ's sake.
"Just five more minutes Grey!" Kate bellowed down the stairs in her usually annoying voice. I sat on the bar stool exasperated, Gail let out a small laugh as she wiped down the marble counters for the night.
"It will be worth the wait Mr. Grey, trust me." She folded the dish towel into a perfect square, resting it on the back counter as Taylor walked in. They made eye contact, and I tell you I could feel the heat between them. I almost felt bad about making Taylor come with us tonight; they could have had the whole place to themselves.
What the fuck am I thinking! Taylor works for me, it is his job to drive me places. Ana is creeping into my fucking head. In the month we have been together, I am saying and doing things I never in a million years thought I would do. She took me to the fucking farmers market…and the zoo with Olivia, and the mall with Olivia… the planetarium with Olivia, which was actually pretty fucking cool. We had a "date night" with Elliott and Kate and went to a movie because Ryan fucking Gosling was in it…My playroom is a pale memory covered in dust… and the best/worst part is that I have never been happier, more at peace. The nightmares were still there but waking up with Ana beside me and I am able to keep my shit together.
I know I should just relax and enjoy this feeling of happiness but I can't. I always feel like something is going to come along and take it all away. So while I am happier then I have ever been I am also more cautious, more controlled, more careful (if that is even possible) because now I have something to lose.
"Sir, the car is ready and Prescott and Sawyer are in place." Taylor was such a still man, he barely moved. He would stand there with a keen eye, watching and taking everything in. He words were always measured and planned. He never showed anger or emotion, unless it came to Gail and even that was in small glints in his eyes.
"Good, now if Ana would get her ASS down HERE!" It was bad enough we were going to a wedding (my own personal nightmare), but we were going to Ros's wedding, my second in command which meant for the next three weeks I would be at the helm without her. Of course I could do it, but she made it substantially easier. I would be chained to my office, which would mean less time with Ana and I didn't like that one fucking bit.
"God, Chris you are so impatient." She appeared in the kitchen and I swear to god my heart stopped in my chest. She was stunning, I was fucking stunned. The dress was irrelevant, it was a deep dark midnight blue, but the way it clung to Ana lithe body, how it draped over one shoulder and then exposed the soft hollow of her throat, the gentle slope of her shoulder. Her breasts, Jesus Mary and Joseph her breasts were set off by her small waist. The dress clung to them, just showing the hint of her hard nipple and I knew there was no bra beneath, the back of the dress complexly bare, the fabric draping low. Her hair was pulled back simply in a bun that was braided first, I smiled because I knew that was Ana's idea, knowing I would like to undo it later. It was the makeup that struck me; Kate had made Ana even more perfect. Her skin like fine porcelain, her blue eyes were somehow bluer almost violet. Her lips shiny and full, I wanted to bite them to see if they tasted as sweet as they looked.
"Ana… baby… You look…" I inhaled and exhaled deeply trying to form the word that would encompass how divine she looked but nothing came to mind.
"She looks HOT Grey!" Leave it to Kate to spoil yet another moment. I looked at her impassively and then raised my eyebrows letting her know that it was time to leave. She and Ana embraced while Ana thanked her profusely. Kate looked over Ana's shoulder at me, and then just to piss me off she grabbed Ana's ass. I could feel my blood start to boil and my cock harden. Ana jumped and started to laugh nervously at Kate's inappropriate touch, finally looking back at me with a worried expression on her face.
"Kate…"
"What… I couldn't resist… You are just too easy to piss of Grey…"
"Kate, if you can't keep your hands to yourself then you can't expect me to keep MY hands to myself."
"Are you threating to spank me again?" She puts her hands on her hips when she is trying to be a powerhouse, a meager attempt to show me who is boss. I chuckle at the thought; Kate would make quite the Dominant with the right training.
"It is not a threat Miss Kavanagh. It is a cold hard fact." I can see Ana's cheeks start to redden, embarrassed and aroused I think. Kate's eyes narrow and she glares at me through her lashes, until she finally gives up the game knowing she has over played her hand.
"Well on that note I am going to head out Ana… You look amazing… thanks for letting me play dress up."
"Good night Kate and thank you for well… everything." Kate finally leaves and I can feel myself relax.
"Gail, Taylor can you give Ana and I a moment alone." Gail gives Ana's shoulder a squeeze as she passes telling her how stunning she looks and when we are finally alone I can't hold back another second. I pull her into my arms, holding her body tight against mine. She feels so soft and small there, but she fits with me perfectly, like my body was made to hold her. She lets out a small gasp before I kiss her, my mouth needed hers. She tastes like toothpaste and vanilla and a hit of my favorite flavor… Ana.
"Christian…" She pulled her mouth and body away from mine, breathless. "If you don't stop we will never get out of here.
"Fine by me baby…"
I have her in my arms, dancing to the music. Ana's lithe body is moving in perfect tandem with my own, her ebb to my flow to the beat of the music. We have had our fill of champagne and laughter, a light and wonderful evening. It was the first time I had come to an event like this with a date, a girlfriend no less. I never realized how nice it was to introduce the person you love to someone you know. To declare that I love this woman and she loves me simply by saying… this is my girlfriend Ana…
The music changes and Ana wraps her arms around my neck, the look in her eye unmistakable and she grinds her core into mine. I tighten my grasp around her waist and run my fingers down the smooth bare skin of her back. I am trying to think of a way to make her come right here on the dance floor surrounded by friends and colleagues but all of them seem too risky except for one. I lean my head down and gently kiss the tender flesh where her neck meets her shoulder, grazing her collar bone with my teeth. I feel her body tighten and hear her gasp. I pulled her too me, her body flat against mine and sway back and forth, side to side in beet with the music.
"Ana…" My lips just a breath away from her ear I begin fucking her with my words. "You look like a goddess tonight, a perfect creature." I lick the edge of her ear lobe with the tip of my tongue and pull on her diamond drop earring with my teeth. "Baby you taste so good… so sweet. Close your eyes baby…That's a good girl, relax and listen. Later on tonight I am going to take you home and fuck you. I am going to take your hair out of its bun so the braid tickles your back. Your dress, I am going to tear off your body, I will fucking shred it to pieces so I can see you, all of you." I can feel her chest heaving against me, she likes it rough now I have shown her the way and she knows what I can do to her.
"I will lay you back on the bed, and slowly strip off your panties spreading your legs far and wide. I want you to touch yourself baby, your sweet delicate fingers I want to watch them weave in and out of you. How wet are you Ana…"
"Very wet…" Her voice is hoarse and breathy; I have her right where I want her.
"Very wet?"
"Very wet sir…" She pushes her body into mine, looking for some friction. I push my knee between her legs and can feel the heat radiating off of her pussy as she slowly rubs against me.
"I am watching you touch yourself as I strip out of my tux, your eyes never leave mine until I am standing before you completely naked and then you can't keep your eyes off my cock. I love that you know, when my cock has distracted you beyond reason."
"It's a very big cock…"
"Yeah baby it is… do you want my tongue inside you or my cock…How do you want to come?"
The dance floor is filling up once again as a silly Justin Timberlake song begins and I ease us into the middle, where we won't been seen by the people sitting at their table with nothing to do but watch the dancers.
"Choose baby…"
"I choose cock…" A small smile breaks the corners of my mouth and my cock twitches at the thought. I love when my girl talks dirty.
"And how will my cock fuck you… slow and deep or fast and hard?"
"I think your cock and fuck me any way he likes." She takes a fist full of my tux jacket bracing for imaginary impact.
"I lift your legs off the bed, and pull you towards me. You know I have to taste you baby…I fall to my knees and before you can move or breathe my tongue is rolling over your clit, and fuck you taste good. I start to suck, over and over pulling your hard clit into my mouth. I slide my fingers into you… over and over, that spot I know make you crazy…I hook my finger just a little bit and I catch it each time." She is grinding down harder on to my thigh and I know she is close as her lips press together in a hard line.
"Christian…"
"I can feel you clench around me baby… and you are so wet and so sweet… come for me Ana…" A low deep moan escapes her mouth and her whole body tightens and shudders before it slacks against mine. My balls are on fucking fire as my eyes dart around the room looking for the exit.
"Baby… follow me." With her legs like jelly I lead her through the ballroom and down a long hall way to the ladies room. It smelled like roses and was covered in pink and white stripped wall paper. It was the least sexy bathroom I had ever been in. There is an attendant there, an older black woman who smiles when we walk into together. She stood up from her tufted stool and took a set of keys out of her pocket, placing them down on the counter top.
"I think this bathroom is going to be put of service for the next ten minutes…" Her old shaky voice is dripping with innuendo and a hit of a southern drawl. I raised my eyebrows as Ana chuckled into my shoulder. The old woman smirked and shook her head. "Twenty minutes… ok now… lucky little girl…" She smiled and patted my on the arm before closing the door behind us. I grabbed the keys and locked the door, throwing them back on the counter top. Ana was already hiking her dress up around her damp thighs and I lifted her on to the sink. She grabbed at my belt and zipper and broke my cock out of its prison, stroking it over and over. I slid my fingers under the waist band of her panties, I wanted to rip them off but I knew she would want them back on after we were finished. In one thrust I was inside of her, Ana's legs wrapped around my waist. She screamed out as I pushed into her over and over, she was so fucking tight still not accustomed to my length and girth. I filled her completely and was rewarded by every muscle she possessed squeezing and pulsing around me. I could feel the buildup begin in my balls, a growing tightness and then Ana came and I quickly followed, balls deep inside her. I felt like I came forever, my seed being pulled out of my body. I loved this women… god help me. I slacked against her, arms braced against the mirror. She was flushed and sweaty, just how I liked her best. I licked the small bead of sweat off the top of her lip and fisted her finger in my hair pulling me in for a long wet kiss. Her mouth taking control of mine and I allowed her to do it. I was still inside when I felt myself begin to harden again.
"Mr. Grey are you in there." Taylor was yelling through the door, and he banged. Ana and I both jumped at the sound and quickly scrambled ourselves back to a fully clothed state. I opened the door, and from the look on Taylor's face I knew something was very wrong.
"Sir, we need to get you and Miss Steele out of her immediately."
"What happened?"
"Jack Hyde, broke into Escala tonight…Gail was hurt…" The anguish in his voice cut me like a knife. NO not Gail, my mind racing with everything that may have happened to her. I could hear Ana gasp behind me. Taylor was a moment away from having a meltdown. How he was even intact I had no idea.
"IS she in the hospital?"
"No she is still at Escala…"
"Jason Go… Just go…Ana and I will be fine…"
"Sir with all due respect… we should all go… now…Prescott and Sawyer are at the exit…" Loyal to a fault. Ana grabbed my hand and we followed Taylor through the hot crowded kitchen to the back exit. He drove like a manic with Prescott and Sawyer following behind. Ana was crying silent tears and I could not imagine how I was going to make this ok.
When we finally got to the apartment, Taylor ran to Gail's open arms, scooping her up against his chest. Her cheek was bruised and her clothing torn as she cried into his shoulder. Ryan was sitting on the floor, his head cracked open pressing a kitchen town to stop the bleeding. The kitchen looked like a crime scene, a small pool of blood and a knife on the floor. Broken glass and china everywhere. In the distance I could hear the sirens.
"What happened baby…" Taylor's voice was so low I barely heard him.
"Jason… it was so quick… I heard a struggle and then I saw Ryan on the floor bleeding…This man…lunged at me, slapped me and I tried to get away…He said it was payback… and it was just the beginning… he was trying to…" Gail's voice broke and she started to sob. I wrapped my arm around Ana's shoulder and pulled her close. Her body shaking against mine. I couldn't see his face but I could read Taylors body, and I remember he and I watching the video of Hyde and Ana.
"Baby he didn't…"
"No…no… we struggled and I grabbed a knife and stabbed him in the thigh… He ran off after that… and I called you…" She devolved into a mess after that, crying into his shoulder. He looked back at me with fire in his eyes and I nodded, there would be a reckoning of that I was sure.
