. My Spot .

[15-19]

"Christian! I'm hungry" I complained as I laid on the bed in my robe because I have no clothes. After Christian and I's make out sesh we took a shower, laid in bed, awkwardly watched tv together, and then he left to make a call

"There's room service order whatever" He peeked his head into the room, I huffed and got off the bed "What are you doing?"

He turned to me "I told you, I had to make a call"

"With who?" I asked "The headmaster," He said "why hi- ohhh" I innocently smiled at him "What do you want to eat, I'll order it," He said and walked into the bedroom

"Chicken tenders and fries," I said, He chuckled and picked up the hotel phone

Christian only wore his robe, I couldn't help but wonder what he was hiding under that robe and how can I become that robe?

"Mila you're staring" He placed the phone back down "My apologies, Sir Chavez" I sat down on the bed "Sir Chavez? Is this the medieval times?" He asked, "It could be, did you know that they were very exotic?" I asked

"How exotic were they?" He cocked his head to the side and watched me "Very free spirited" I looked him up and down, his hair was still damp, his robe was poorly tied that his chest was exposed "did you know that these robes are the only things that's keeping me sane right now" I said

He licked his lips and slowly pushed me onto the bed

"Did you know that they liked everything rough?" He whispered in my ear, I wrapped my legs around his torso and my arms around his neck. I could feel him grow underneath me

"no way? I like everything rough too" He smashed his lips onto mine, his hand traveled up my leg and to my heat. I gasped at his cold fingertips brushing against my entrance

"You want this?" He broke the kiss "I do" I heavily breathed out, a smirk crept on his face "You want it rough?" He asked "I do"

"How informal, Mila" He slapped my ass "I do, I want it all, Mr. Chavez" I swallowed, hard.

"You want everything?" He inserted two fingers "Yes, I want everything, Mr. Chavez" I bit my lip to stop my moans from coming out as he slowly slid his fingers in and out of me

"Why so silent?" He stopped "Christian please" I begged "Please? What are you begging for?" He grinned at me

"Ugh please just fuck me already" I whined "How long have you been dreaming of this moment?" he pulled his fingers out of me and slowly untied my robe

"Christian this is agonizing" I groaned "Why are you being such a brat?" He said through gritted teeth

"Why are you teasing me?" I asked, his hand traveled up to my bare neck, gently wrapping around my throat "I didn't ask you to speak did I?" I shook my head

"Take your robe off," He said "You want me to get naked in front of you?" I asked seductively, "I said take it off, now"

Third Person

Mila stood off the bed and let the robe drop to her ankles. She smiled at Christian. She was a little too excited. Christian didn't have to fight for dominance, Mila was ready to obey to everything he tells her to do but with a bit of defiance.

"Give me a safe word," He said "Oh so you wanna be Christian Grey for real?" She chuckled, he stepped closer towards her

"Don't make me repeat myself" She looked up at him "Apple"

"Apple? out of all words you chose apple?" He asked, "Would you like to choose a word?" She asked

Instead of responding he pushed her onto the bed and kissed her roughly, tugging and biting at her lips, their breathing harsh and quick