Fifty Shades Of Grey: My Years With Elena #Explicit [Fifty Shades] #fanfic

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

I am in Elena's boudoir. A soft lament plays in the background. Elena is prostrate on the bed; her wrists tied widely to the metal head rails of the bed, so her arms form a V. I'm fucking her hard from behind as I kneel between her legs. My left hand kneads her breast whilst my right hand lashes her skin with the flogger - the fronds leaving pink lines on her skin. The marks get redder as her skin gets paler and then in the midst of my passion, I look up to see the dark walls of Elena's boudoir turning red from top to bottom. The colour seeps around the room spreading like blood, colouring everything from black to red. I look down and even the black satin sheets have become red. The room glows in colour as I continue to thrash hard against her and when I look down again, her blonde hair has turned auburn and as she turns to look over her shoulder at me, it's no longer Elena I'm fucking...
...but Valena.
"Harder, Christian!" She shrieks and I drop the flogger and grasp both her hips hard as I plough my way inside her over and over, each thrust driving me deeper.
I let go of her right hip and spank her hard across the ass. She yelps, but I do it again and again, picking up the tempo.
"THAT'S IT! She shrieks. "Yes, Christian!"
She screams as she comes, clenching down hard on me. I continue to thrust deep and large inside her. I'm consumed by her and by my desire - the surrounding red colours reflecting my passion and fire. My body tightens and as I thrust one last glorious time...
I wake suddenly, my body throbbing and drenched in sweat.
"FUCK! Not again!"
I fling my damp covers off and stumble to my bedroom door. I furtively look left and right and hurry into the bathroom, quietly locking the door behind me. I hurry to the toilet, yank my pyjama bottoms down and only just direct my cock in time as I explode violently into the bowl. I bite down hard on my knuckle not to cry out and draw attention to myself. After several long pulsating shudders my orgasm undulates out of me and my body calms. I flush the toilet, close the lid and sit down on the cool surface. I rest my elbows on my thighs and my head in my hands.
These recurrent erotic dreams have been happening intermittently for the past seven months since first meeting Valena Rossi. Flynn reckons it's actually one of my more 'normal' patterns of behaviour - being attracted to another sexy woman. But by dreaming of Val I still feel like I'm cheating on Elena - with her best friend!
All the dreams are pretty much the same - they start off with me dominating Elena in her boudoir, then she becomes Valena and the dark room changes completely and becomes red.
My red boudoir.
Could I eventually have my own boudoir when I have my own place? Do Dom's even call them boudoirs? That sounds more feminine. A den maybe? A fuck room? I shake my head. I don't even know whether I'm destined to be a Dominant - but I do know the feelings to dominate are getting stronger and I'm getting more and more turned on by them.
Well I can't sit on the toilet procrastinating all day! Thanks to Val putting in a good word for me I got an Internship at Henderson Holdings. It's a third generation Holdings company, and I'm assisting Michael Bradley - husband of Scarlett's friend.
Michael oversees a number of large companies and having tailed him for three weeks, he has trusted me with overseeing production from three smaller companies on Henderson's books. None of the companies are generating as much business as they should be, so my job is to investigate why, devise possible solutions and report my findings and conclusions back to Michael. I'm finding it all incredibly interesting and something I'd even consider doing in the future...

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"These reports are great, Christian. You really have come up with some good ideas. I have a meeting with Tom in a couple of hours and I'll be telling him how well you're doing."
I take a sip of coffee. "Thanks Michael. I'm really enjoying the project."
"It's nice to have such a bright, enthusiastic Intern. We've had some awful ones in the past, I can tell you!"
I grin. "It's a shame I came here just as you got a promotion! When do you start your new job?"
Michael smiles. "Tuesday week. I will be sad to leave Henderson's after four years but this other job was too good to turn down. It's more money, I've got a young family...it will make life easier financially, I hope."
I nod and smile.
"Nothing will change for you, Christian; you'll just report to another manager. I've not met Rosemarie as yet, but I've heard very good things about her. She's transferring over from a similar company in New York. She has a fantastic reputation so hopefully she's the right person to step in and take the company forwards."
And I'll now be working with a woman. Holy crap! Please don't let her be older, sexy and blonde!
Or a redhead...