And So I Ran - Complete

Chapter 19

My eyelids fluttered open, and I turned in bed to look at Christian. He was asleep and gloriously naked, the sheet puddled around his hips. Lying back in the crisp, white linen, the gentle morning sun kissing his skin, he looked like a God.

I smiled, remembering last night. After Prescott and I returned to Escala in the afternoon, I'd hung out in Christian's library reading some manuscripts to take my mind off Jack, Leila, and SIP. It was bad enough I'd be returning to SIP in less than ideal circumstances, but now I'd be there with security, too! Although after what Leila had done to my car, I could see the sort of threat she represented, and why security was necessary.

When Christian came home, we'd shared a meal, and then he'd dragged me through to his office where I perched on his lap while he searched the Internet for car reviews and safety statistics. We narrowed it down to the Volvo C30 T5 and Volkswagen GTI, and Christian promised me we'd go for some test drives on the weekend. I'd never chosen a new car for myself, so I was even more excited than I was when he'd given me the 'submissive's special' for my graduation.

However, once the car shortlist had been decided, Christian had ended up lying me back on his desk, going down on me and fingering me until I came against his face. Twice. Then he turned me over and took me from behind. Pressed hard against the green leather top of his desk, Christian positioned me so my feet could just touch the ground before taking me at a slow, torturous pace. Pinned, as I was, between Christian and his desk I could barely move to encourage things along, so eventually I'd been reduced to begging him to take me harder and faster - which he had! When we'd finally finished, he'd carried me up to shower and then to bed.

It was early, still, but I was nervous about returning to SIP today, so I was hoping for a bit of Christian's unique brand of reassurance before breakfast. Carefully pulling the sheet from his hips, I smiled when I found what I was looking for. Lying nestled against the hair of his upper thigh, it was beautiful even when flaccid. Not that I intended it to stay that way for very long! I wrapped my hand around his dick, stroking it lightly while watching Christian's face. He smiled in his sleep, and I could feel his shaft start to thicken and lengthen in my palm.

"Well that's a nice way to be woken, Miss Steele," Christian smirked, his eyelids opening to reveal his gorgeous gray eyes, darkening with lust by the second. "Should I take it you need some attention?"

"Hmm – I thought I'd start by giving you some attention," I replied, slipping down the bed to kneel between his legs and take him into my mouth. Remembering the first time I'd given him a blow job in his bathroom, I employed the same techniques, and it wasn't long before Christian's hands were in my hair, holding my head in place as he bucked upward, forcing his cock deep into my mouth.

I chanced a glance up, and Christian was looking at me like I was the sexiest thing imaginable. Then he closed his eyes, grunted out "Fuck, Ana!" and his salty seed was spurting onto the back of my throat. I swallowed, savoring each drop.

"What's gotten into you this morning?" Christian asked, grinning when I relinquished his cock.

"I know what hasn't gotten into me," I said with a mock pout, laughing when Christian pulled me to him with a very sexy growl.

"So my baby does need some attention..."