"What'd you want to talk about?" I ask from the bathroom. I remove my clothes and pull on a silk nightgown. Christian has been tense all trip, oh if only I knew what was going on in that beautiful mind of his. "Can you come in here?" He asks. "One moment," I answer and I decide on washing my face and pulling my hair back into a ponytail.
"Are you mad?" I ask shyly as I walk towards him. He's sitting on the edge of the bed with his head hung low. "Not at all Anastasia," he murmurs and run a hand through his hair. "Anastasia, we're being formal?" I chuckle and stand directly in front of him. "You know, Mr. Grey, I did say yes when you asked me to marry you." I tilt his chin up. "Assuming that we can talk to each other and be there to support the other," he gives me a half smile and lays his hands on either side of my hips. He pulls me in and kisses my stomach. "I'm sorry," he says and I'm taken back, why does he need to apologize? I sit astride him and stare into his stormy eyes, searching. "What for?" I kiss the corner of his lips.
"For everything, I'm not used to this. I know I've been difficult these past few days." I smile and kiss his forehead. "Just a little bit, but Christian I want you to talk to me," he holds my body flushed against his and kisses my lips, then pulls away. "I will, this is new to me, I've never had to tell anyone anything. For you Ana I'll try my best to communicate."
"Good, you know I'm a good listener," I inch back and take a good look at my fiancé. "You're very handsome," I smile. "You're beautiful Mrs. Grey." I let my hands roam until I get to the hem of his shirt. "What are you up to?" He quizzes. I don't say anything, instead I pull his shirt over his head and throw it to the floor. His smile disappears and lust takes place. He goes to take my gown off but I capture his wrists. "What is it?" He asks confused.
"Not yet," I whisper in his ear and nibble on them. "Ana" he groans and I feel his body relax beneath me, while another part of him hardens... I smirk and pull away. I get up and immediately push shoulders so he can fall back on the bed. I remove my nightgown revealing my breasts and my lace panties. My hands run up and down his pants before reaching for his belt. "Eager?" I whisper salaciously. He nods and rests his weight on his elbows. I quickly undo his belt and pants. "I love you Mr. Grey." I remove his pants and I'm shocked that he has nothing beneath them. "Oh I love you, Mrs. Grey," he says with a sexy tone. I kiss the tip of his member then sit astride him, slowly grinding myself against his hardened member.
I kiss his lips. "I need you," he whispers. I smile and drag my lips down to his chest. My tongue drags around his nipple and then I kiss his small scars. "Now." He growls.
"I think we should sleep.." I whisper. "I have work in the morning," I get off him and slip under the covers of our bed.
He gets up and lays next to me. He doesn't bother covering himself, instead he wraps his hands around his glorious cock. "Sleep?" He asks.
"Mhm.." I murmur and close my eyes.
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Fifty Shades
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