~ Just a ride ~
Eventually Ana is so relaxed that Christian guides her head to his lap and rubs her shoulders, massaging in ever concentric circles around her spine.
“How is that?”
“hummm, great”
That’s all he needs to know and carefully he pulls a pillow from the couch; she rests her head on it facedown.
He sits on his knees and moves his hands to opposite sides of her back. He slides his hands up to her shoulders and crunches her t-shirt up to leave he back exposed. His fingers explore her back, his hands kneel her muscles, and his blood rushes down.
- She is so soft molding under his expert hands… she is ready, she cannot say no… and it feels so good.
He moves his large hands to the sides of her breast. His pant feel too tight.
She moans.
He massages her right arm, then her left; her biceps are knotted so he expends some extra time there with a little more pressure. Her moans are barely a whisper and he pulses to her rhythm.
- She is so beautiful, and those little noises she is making is driving me crazy.
He moves to her legs down her right, then down her left; he moves on the inside up her left leg to where it meets her torso. “How does this feel?”
“Hum mm, good” and she lifts her butt in encouragement.
He continues; he starts at her right foot and moves up her right leg on the inside just as he did to her left leg. He reaches her buttocks and massages them in concentric circles the cloth of her pants providing a distracting barrier – he knows how soft the skin it protect really is.
“Ana, can I stay?”
– Asking, what the hell, Grey? Christian the Dom asks.
“Hum mm, yes. Your hands are… youuuu… are magic.”
He chuckles and then moves to her back again, up to her shoulders, and up to her head massaging her scalp. Her breathing has slowed; minutes have passed or maybe it is an eternity. She doesn’t know and doesn’t care… she has closed her eyes, enjoying the relaxing effect of the massage and she falls asleep.
- Don’t fuck this up Grey, she is yours if you are careful … If she was his sub, he would have taken a whip to her for falling asleep without permission and for good measure take her right her right now. He throbs at the image.
- He has needs and they have not been met. However, at this point, looking at Ana spread and asleep on the floor he does not feel rage or anger.
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Christian's Yearning
FanficAn alternate universe in which Christian is yearning for Ana. Because instead of trying to get Ana back when she walks out, at the end of FSOG, Christian lets his 50 shades and dark side take completely over. Because many of you have asked me about...