How To Love

lets see...

CHAPTER 2
"Strip," Christian commanded. Ana just watched him immobile. Before Christian could repeat what he had said, Stasia said, "How about we do this my way."
"Uhm..." Christian hummed, not knowing what to say. Just hearing that coming from someone commanding might have appalled him but not today. "How," he asked hiding his interest.
"Just sit and enjoy the ride, " she whispered to him. As she was to touch his chest, Christian shook his head and asked Ana not to touch him there. Shocked by what he had asked, Ana agreed. She knew people have boundaries and today was no exception as most shy away from all things that make it more intimate.
She pulled his head down and claimed his lips, setting her own rhythm. Before she could get lost in the kiss, she pulls away with force and dragged his head down to her level and said to him, "You are mine for tonight, aren't ya?"
Christian drew a long breath, bracing himself for what is to come. He nodded as so does his friend down low as he grows more thicker and bigger in the confinement of his pants. Ana directed him to sit on the black bed and left him with a sloppy, wet kiss. Christian drew air into his lungs, as his heart is commencing to race.
Christian started to doubt whether she was going to come back again as ten minutes have passed with no trace of except for wondrous scent of hers that reminds him of a happy time during his troubled childhood and teen years- of an orchard and a much more beautiful scent that he just cant place.
As he was to stand, Ana entered in a cat suit that that outlines all of her curves and made her more devilish and ready to play. He also noticed that she was wearing red fuck me heels. How ironic considering that she is the one who will be doing the fuck. Christian sat silent, immobile as he continued to study her. She was a mighty sight, much grander than everything he has ever witnessed in his life.
"How about you undress first? I don't want your dick to suffocate in those jeans." Ana said seductively, pulling gently his shirt without touching him. Without any second thought, Christian undressed until he was stark naked. Ana's mouth watered and who wouldn't after seeing such creation. It was an impressive length thickness she had ever seen in the entirety of her life.
"Impressed?" he quizzed with a hint of a smile.
"Did I give you permission to talk?"
"No mistress," the name rolls effortlessly on his lips. This wasn't the first time he had ever done this. With Elena it was always a matter of do or die but here with Stasia, it feels splendid.
"To answer your question...yes I am. I just can't wait for it to be inside of me, as I bring you pleasure with it. Would you want that Christian," she asked caressing him. Christian moaned and he nearly took her within her next breath, but the anticipation and excitement outgrew his pent up sexual frustration and halted him from doing anything drastic that could spoil his night.
Christian released the longest breath he had ever had. he looked up to the blood red ceiling but that didn't hold him interest as he recovers from his orgasm. He is not alone as Ana does so. All that Christian can think about is when he was going to see her again as he can feel it deep down that he will never feel this way again. What about the next time we meet, Christian thought to the point as to how he was going to dominate her the next time.
Feeling the motion next to him, he saw Ana dressing back to her regular clothes.
"Why didn't you shave." Christian nods to Ana's lady parts. Ana laughed and said that she was just not interested. Christian laughed with her, ignoring the pang he feels as Ana dresses. She gives him a kiss on the cheek and Christian says, "When can I see you again?"
"I am not going to give you my contact details. But I'll be here Monday."
"Rough start for the week?"
"Heck yeah! My boss is a complete ass." The two continued to chat until Ana had to leave as her uber has arrived. Christian threw himself on the bed and noticed something from the corner of his eyes.
"Stasia's bra!" he exclaimed but he didn't make a move to go and fine her, instead he pulled it to his nose and sniffed. Heaven, that is how it smelled. Christian left the clothing item close to him nose as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
*#*#*#
Taylor smiled as he saw his boss deep in his sleep. He didn't have a heart to wake him up, so he let him be and let him rest, and let him experience the beauty of a good nights sleep. He knew he had no urgent meeting in the morning, so he closed the door and assigned Sawyer to take his place as he went home to his lover- Mrs. Jones.