Part 3
We arrived back at Escala and there were shattered glass all over the foyer. Taylor ran out with his gun in his hand pointed away from us.
'Mr and Mrs Grey please stay in the elevator we have an intruder in the penthouse we are searching in every corner of the penthouse. Christian held me behind him in the corner of the elevator. Shots were fired inside and Christian turned and held me protectively. More shot where being fired. Taylor ran towards the gun shots.
Half an hour later Taylor came back and fetch us saying that it is safe to leave the elevator now. Ryan was shot in the arm and a few other shots where left in one of our walls. We got Ryan treated. An ambulance was called for him and the police. But before the police arrived Christian and Taylor with Sawyer searched the guy that laying tied up and unconscious on our living room floor. Mrs Jones as white as a sheet was standing in the kitchen. I walked over to her.
'Mrs Jones, are you alright?' I asked her.
'Yes, Mrs Grey I am, Taylor hid me in our panic room when he saw the man coming up in the service elevator.'
'Good I am glad you are alright.' I spoke rubbing her shoulder. Christian stood up and the anger on his face was clear as he clench his jaw. What now? Taylor showed him a note he pulled from the unconscious mans pocket. He red it and his face cloud over completely, and I know our wonderful day just came to a crushing end. I just couldn't take it anymore and head towards our room.
I just sat on our bed staring mindlessly out the window. What would have happened tonight if we were here? I can't afford to lose Christian, he really is everything to me. What if I lose him for real? Oh, god then they can just kill me as well on the spot. My heart won't be able to take it if something is to happen to him. Just the thought of it is unbearable as it is. Silent tears stream down my face as what could have happened here tonight.
'There you are? I have been looking everywhere for you.' Christian walked over to me where I just kept staring out the window. He walked around and kneel before me. He saw I'm crying and pulled my face so I would look at him.
'Ana are you alright?'
'I don't know. I've been shacking like this since the shooting and I feel cold but most of all Christian, I can't lose you. Tonight was such a shock to my system that I realise even at the thought of losing you will drove me to join you.'
'Hey, no one is going anywhere and nothing is happening to us. Do you hear me Mrs Grey?'
'Yes, sir.'
'But if you must know Ana if that jerk did kidnap you like he wanted. Know this baby, I will never in a million years stop looking for you till I find you and kill your kidnappers with my bare hands.' After he declared his love for me anew, he pulled me into his arms. He just held my shaking body. He later got me into a hot bath and my freezing body started to stop shaking.
I washed then got out and ready for bed. Christian had to leave and make sure the police have his statement and they took the kidnapper away. I was laying in bed when Christian came back and just held me in his arms while he cooed me to sleep. I fell asleep and jolt awake with bad dreams every twenty minutes or so. The last time I jolt awake I notice Christian had a bath and was dressed in his PJ bottoms.
'It's okay baby. Go back to sleep. You're safe now.' I finally fell back asleep and slept till morning. But I am so tired. I got up and Christian was in the bathroom shaving. I use the facilities and then looked at myself. I had dark rings under my eyes. Oh, great a blue Monday. I got ready for work and we will be heading out to Portland by car this morning, and we will be flying back. I got my make-up on and finish dressing while Christian just lay on our bed watching me get dressed. I step into my shoes and was searching for some ear ring from my jewellery box. I found the ones I wanted and put them into my ears. I stood in front of him.
'Stunning, just absolutely beautiful Mrs Grey.'
'Why thank you Mr Grey. Shall we go before we are late.'
'Lead the way Mrs Grey.' He spoke getting up from the bed and followed me to the kitchen were we ate our breakfast that Mrs Jones prepared for us. After breakfast, Taylor and Sawyer drove us out to Portland. I later lay down on Christian's lap since we have a few hours before we are in Portland. Christian was on his phone most of the way. I caught up on some lost sleep I didn't get last night. By the time we reached Portland I felt a lot better. I handled Christian's calls and done my work while he was in meetings with the University.
By the time his meeting ended it was almost noon and we head to where Charlie Tango was waiting for us at the heliport. Sawyer already drive back to Seattle. As for Taylor he got our car and is driving us now to the heliport. The three of us got into Charlie Tango and we flew back to Seattle, so we can be on time for Christian's next few meetings down town at a few of his other companies. I met three new secretaries today. Sandra, Melanie and Kaysea. Three young strong woman. I worked beside them while Christian was in his meetings.
They cornered me and asked me how does it feel to be married to the big boss. I went with the most vague yet honest answers; 'like it's a joy and a pain in the ass'. They all seem to laugh at my answer, and the questions stop. It was mid afternoon when we head back to the Grey House. When we got back I got down to bury myself in my work I haven't done all day, yet by the time we left heading home I was done with everything including a bit of tomorrows work. Another month pass and it was Monday really early morning when I received a call from an out of breath Jose.
'Jose?! What's wrong?'
'Ana, you should come quick. It's your dad.'
'What? What happened?' I asked sitting up in bed, Christian looked at me worried as he sat up as well.
'We were in an accident, another car drove us the wrong way and hit us. Your dad is in bad shape, you should come.' He rushed to explained.
'Where are you?'
'General hospital in Portland.'
'We are on our way.' I said and end the call. I bury my face in my hands as I just burst out crying.
'What's going on baby?'
'Ray was in a bad car accident.'
'Okay, get dressed we are flying out to where?'
'Portland, he is in General hospital in Portland.' Christian got on his phone and walked out of our room to go talk to Taylor. I got up jumped in the shower and had a good old cry whenever I think of my wonderful loving father. Oh, Ray, please stay with me. I can't afford to lose you or anyone. I wash my hair and then got out of the shower and got dressed as fast as I could and set out drying my hair. Christian walked out of his closet doing up his pants top button. He had a white collar shirt over his shoulder as he walked over to me where more tears ran down my face.
'Hey, Ray is a strong man and a warrior. He will get through this.'
'I know, you are right. But I can't shake the feeling if I am to lose either one of you will push me other the edge. I don't think I can…' I was cut off.
'Hey, nothing is going to happen and no one is going anywhere, okay.' I just shook my head as I being embraced by Christian's loving arms. 'Now go wash your face and start again.'
'Yes, sir.' I did what I was told and wash my face so I can reapply my make-up. After we were all done and eaten breakfast as quickly as we can. We head to the roof of Escala where Charlie Tango was waiting for us. Four of us got in and we flew to Portland. At the Heliport we got in our always waiting car and drove off to the hospital.
'Wow. You guys got here fast.' Jose spoke when he met us at the door.
'We flew here. How is he, Jose?'
'They don't want to tell us anything since we are not family.' Jose explained. Jose point to the ICU ward and my whole body froze. I knew it was bad but didn't think it was this bad.
'Can I help you ma'am?' A angry looking nurse spoke to us.
'I'm here to see Raymond Steele. I'm his daughter.'
'Over here ma'am.' Christian took my hand as the nurse guide us to Ray's bed side.
'How is he doing?' I asked her.
'I can get his doctor to come and talk to you, ma'am.' She said and raced off doing so. I looked at Ray and he have all forms of machines and tubes sticking out of him. I felt new tears stream down my face and was handed a handkerchief. I whip my tears.
'Oh, daddy.' I took Ray's hand and squeezed it a little. Christian just held me to his side. A middle aged man walked up to us wearing a white lab coat with the name Dr Morrison embroidered on it.
'Miss Steele.' The doctor began.
'It's Mrs Grey now.'
'My apologies, Mrs Grey. Your father have been in surgery already for his neck. His had a bit of damage to his neck, his has broken ribs and broken right arm and a fractured leg. His head only have only sustained a mild concussion. Other than that, he should make a full recovery.'
'But why is he asleep then?'
'He is still under some of the anaesthetics of his surgery, he should came around in an hour or so.' I just nod my head.
'Thank you for everything you've done so far for my father, Dr Morrison.'
'You're welcome, Mrs Grey.' The doctor spoke and left us. Christian left to make a few calls to the office. I later went out and sat in the waiting room with Jose and Mr Rodriguez who was in a wheelchair with a broken leg and Jose's arm was in a cast in a sling. I only notice it now.
'Are you two alright? Sorry I only notice it now.'
'We are fine Ana, it's your father we are worried about the most.' Mr Rodriguez spoke. Jose sat beside me and held my hand with his good hand. He must have felt my ice cold hands as he later draped his jacket over my shoulder and still I was freezing. Christian later came in where we sat and looked in a way angry. He later took Jose's jacket off my shoulders a hung his own jacket over my shoulders. I just lay Jose's jacket over my legs. Christian took my hand and felt how freezing I am.
'Geez Ana, your ice cold.' He spoke and started to rub my hands.
'What happened Jose?'
'We were going on a long planed fishing trip, we were almost out of town heading north when this drunk guy fell asleep at the wheel and swerve right into our lane and we tried to swing out of the way when he still hit us but more on your father side then mine. I'm really sorry Ana.'
'It's okay Jose, it is after all not your fault.' I said rubbing his back. Mr Rodriguez just look so responsible and I know deep down they won't do anything to hurt Ray in any way. Hours later Jose and his father went home and Christian and I booked in at the Heathman. I just sat in the familiar lounge area just staring at the beige colour carpet. Our things are being carried into the room.
When did that get here? It doesn't matter any why, I am just too worried about Ray. Our office equipment are being placed and set up in the office area of our suite. The door closes and Christian was still on his phone with someone I can't hear. Later I just wrap my arms around myself and left to go lay down on our bed. I pulled my knees up and just lay here till it is time to go back to the hospital. I couldn't think of do anything useful. What is wrong with me? My phone rang and I looked at the caller ID.
'Mom?'
'Darling? What's going on? I got your text.'
'My text. Oh, yes. It's Ray mom. He was in a bad accident.'
'How bad is it?' She asked and I can hear she is near tears herself.
'Mild concussion, broken ribs and arm and a fractured leg.'
'Oh, no. How did this happen?'
'Dad and the Mr Rodriguez were just on their way to go fishing when a drunk driver met their car head on in their lane.' I explained, as my overly emotional mother cried on the other end, which in turn set me off.
'I'll see what we can do, and if we can get there.'
'Okay. Mom?'
'Yes, honey?'
'I'm scared.'
'It's going to be okay, darling. Ray will pull through, you'll see honey.'
'Okay mama. Talk to you later.'
'Yes, talk later. Give Christian a hug from me.'
'I will. Love you mom.'
'I love you to. Bye.'
'Bye.' We hung up and didn't even notice that Christian have entered our room. I jump when I saw him. He just looked at me worried.
'Come you should get a bit of rest. We've been up since four this morning.'
'I haven't really noticed. Thanks for help, Mr Grey. You really are something special.' I uttered as I lay down on his lap while he sat against the headboard of our bed. More silent tears ran down my face as I close my eyes. Christian just smoothed my hair behind my ear and let me lay on his lap. When I woke up again later I was laying on my own pillow and Christian was quite busy on his phone in the front room.
I got up and went to the bathroom to relieve myself then washed my hands and face afterwards. I climb back into bed and just sat against the headboard going through my e-mails on my phone and all the well wishes for my father from my in-laws. I replied to a couple of work related e-mails then lay back down on my pillow. My body was getting sore from all the laying around and I got up and went to the front room and I didn't see Christian, I walked to the office area of our suite and found him there. He was very busy on his laptop. I wanted to turn and leave him be when he saw me.
'Hey, sleep head. Feel a bit better.' He asked walking over to me. 'Come I have ordered us a early dinner.' He took my hand and lead me to the dining room and our food have been fancy arranged here. We sat down and we started to eat. It really was all great. The meat cooked to perfection, the vegetables are great and the wine even better, since it is nice and chilled.
I finished my food and went to take a shower before we go to see Ray at the hospital. I got dressed in clean clothes and Christian also took a shower quickly and I was waiting for him while I look out over the river in the front room. Rain was setting in and it already fall in a soft drizzle. Christian was done and we set out to the hospital.
When we got there I was surprised that they moved Ray from ICU to a more private room. My guess is that it is more Christian's doing but didn't see the point to argue it. Ray was awake and smiling again. I was just so happy, to see him looking at us again. Dr Morrison walked in with another female doctor and when I looked up to see who it was and was stunned silent. It was Grace. She walked over to give me a hug.
'Ana, don't worry your father is in great hands here.' She reassured me.
'Thank you for coming all this way.' I spoke and gave her another hug.
'Annie you worry way too much and so easily over nothing.' Ray spoke squeezing my hand with his good arm.
'I have to worry about my old man. I almost thought I lost you today daddy.'
'Annie?'
'All the Vietnamese in Japan couldn't even get rid of me, so why should a silly car accident do it.' Ray tried to laugh but stop abruptly because of his ribs.
'See daddy, that what you get for being cocky.' I laugh and gave him half a hug.
'Christian can't you be on my side here, son.' Ray spoke to include my wonderful husband.
'Ray, I think family should stick together no matter what sides are being pick. But in this case I would rather stay on neutral ground, sir.' He spoke with smile on his face. Ray wanted to laugh again but just settled for a nod and a smile.
'Good choice.' I spoke and wrap my arms around his waist. Grace and the other good doctor left discussing further treatment options. Two weeks later and Ray was send home and we could return to our normal lives. Another few months pass and Christian and I went away for the weekend just the two of us as we flew off to Aspen Creek. We go there why too little and it really is breath taking. We went to Aspen to celebrate our first wedding anniversary. It was amazing.
After our anniversary weekend we just flew home got our already packed things and head back to the airport where we met with Ros as the five of us flew out to Tokyo. Arriving in Tokyo, Japan was such a culture shock. Everything is even more foreign then Europe was. The food is okay but nothing what we were use to. The few weeks that followed we drove out to the ship yard that will save us heap amount of cash and we finally signed the contract. Finally everything can start moving forward and fast. Before we left we got our first crew started and the site is starting to generate money already before we even head back to Seattle.
On the jet back to Seattle I started to feel really funny, like when you stomach picked up a bug and I think if you saw Tokyo anything is possible. I was nauseas all the time and have a bad headache. Christian was very concerned about me. Ros even looked worried. When we finally got back to Seattle, I was send to the doctors straight away. I was finally send to Dr Greene's office and she did a few in office test and scans on me and I was shocked to what she found. Christian was with me and he even turned as white as a sheet beside me as he held my hand. Oh, no.
'Congratulations, Mr and Mrs Grey, it looks like you are going to have a baby.'
'Th-thank you doctor.' I spoke in the silence of the room. I look back up at Christian and he was clearly in shock. She worked out my due date and it was really around the corner, she said something near the end of May next year. We head to the office after my appointment and yet Christian has not said anything, not a single word.
After work we were driven home and Christian just lock himself in his study with a bottle of scotch. Great now I have to deal with him in a drunken way. I have never even see him drunk before. Taylor assured me he had the spare keys to all the rooms of the new house we are now living in. That was a bit of a comfort. I ate dinner alone and then went about my own business.
'Don't worry mommies little Blip. Daddy is just getting to term with your existence little one. But mommy and daddy both love you so very much.' I spoke to my slightly grown belly. I was sitting on the couch when Grace and Carrick pop around just to say hi. They saw me and I gave them our great news and then told them that Christian has not taken this news as well as I thought he might. Carrick got the key from Taylor and went to talk to Christian in the study.
Grace was so excited that they are going to be grandparents. We talked and made some nice tea and talked while the guys are sorting out some things in the study. Dinner was almost ready and I invited Grace and Carrick for dinner. Okay, Carrick was still in the study with Christian while Grace and I had dinner. Hours later the men emerged from the depths of the study.
Christian looks so drunk, but he looks way better then when he did before he head into his study. The guys sat down and ate and without wine just water at the table the men ate their dinner, while Grace and I just watched 'the blacklist' on TV. I rarely watch any form of television. After Grace and Carrick left, Christian came to sit with me. Place his hand on our growing baby, then looked at me.
'I'm really sorry baby. I didn't mean to leave you alone the way I have. I was just…'
'Shhh… It's okay. I knew you will be freaking out about this.'
'No, it's not okay, Ana. I really am sorry about my behaviour towards you. Dad had a long- long talk with me and I came to realize we can only do our best and work from there.'
'That is all we can do.' I spoke with tears in my eyes. How can I ever thank Carrick enough for talking so much sense into him. 'You do know I might be freaking out more then you Mr Grey.'
'Why is that, Mrs Grey?'
'I am scared of the delivery and everything that might go wrong.'
'Nothing will go wrong, baby. We'll make sure of that okay?'
'As you wish sir. There is only one thing I am glad about.'
'And what is that, Ana?' He cupped my face.
'That I didn't got some of those awful Asian illnesses.'
'Yes I am glad about that as well. You really had me worried.' He spoke and then kissed me with his alcohol mouth. That would have been nice if I didn't felt so sick by the smell of the strong alcohol on his breath. I dart into the guest bathroom to be sick. He was at my side holding my hair out of the way. Afterward I washed my face and just sat on the toilet lid, trying to regain my faculties.
'Come let's get you into a bath and then into bed. You look so tired.'
'That would only be nice if you join me Mr Grey.'
'We aim to please Mrs Grey.' He took my hand and we head up to our room. We took a nice bath and I was dressed and put to bed. I didn't realised just how tired I really was and I fell asleep before my head even hit the pillow. More months progressed and our little Blip grew and grew.
Christian was in a meeting in his office when my own phone rang and it was no one I knew. My whole body turned to ice as I just listen, to the obscure voice on the other end of the line.
'I have pretty little Mia with me, and unless you Mrs oh so precious Grey don't do what I say she will be breathing from her third eye real soon.
'Don't you harm one hair on her head!' I yelled. Andrea looked at me all worried. No this can't be happening. Andrea later clicked what was happening and ran to get Christian. He ran out to me and I put my phone on speaker. I told him to keep quiet. He just nod his head.
'What do you want from me?' I asked.
'Five million dollars of precious Mia gets it, you have three hours.'
'I can't get that kind of money I need more time.'
'Very well, you have six hours starting now. I will phone again in four. You better not get the police involved or she will have more holes in her then you will care to recognize.' He end the call and my heart is beating a million miles an hour. I sat back heavily in my seat.
'Baby?' Christian walked over to me and took my hands. 'We'll get her back.' He spoke and while he is clenching his jaw, he was on his phone calling Taylor and ordered him to get the police. They started to trace the call and they couldn't get a précis location of the call. Our baby boy was kicking me like crazy. It's because I am upset. Andrea attends to me and I took a few deep breaths and calmed my nerves a little. In an hour the whole building was covered with FBI agents. It was near the four hour mark and my phone rang again.
'I almost have the cash ready.' I spoke as I answer my phone.
'Good, because the time is ticking or she will go boom. I will phone again with the drop off location.'
'Wait I would like to speak to Mia.' I tried to prolong the call any way possible.
'Ana! Ana get Christian…' She yelled then there were a loud slap sound on the other end.
'Mia! Mia are you okay?'
'Two more hours, tick-tick bang.' He said and hung up. I look at the FBI agent and he gave the thumbs up they got a location on him and they immediately set out heading there. There are two large duffle bags in one of their cars as Christian stayed with me at the office, while Taylor and Ryan head out with the FBI agents. They all suit up to the tee with bullet proof vests.
'Oh, Christian this is awful.' I cried. 'When is this madness going to end?'
'Shh… Calm down baby. They will catch him. He is not completely a smart ass, as he think he is.' We sat and listen to the FBI feed as the events happen. Thirty minutes later we start to get feedback from the agents in the field. They did the drop off, and head to where they got the signal from. Three, four, five shot went off and everything went so quiet.
'Suspect killed on site and hostage needs immediate medical attention.' The FBI agent spoke over the radio.
'What happened to Mia?' I asked the federal agent that was in Christian's office.
'I'm not sure ma'am. I can find out for you.'
'Please?' He spoke to the one of the agents in the field. They retrieve the money and they reported Mia was hit pretty badly and was shot in her upper arm. A medical helicopter came and flew her to hospital. I was just glad it was nothing fatal.
'Go Christian, it is your sister after all. I will finish up here and join you at the hospital as soon as I am done here.' I pushed Christian out the door. He nod and ran off. I stayed till the FBI agents cleared all their things out of Christian's office and I finish up my own work and was out the door by five, thirty PM. Sawyer and Ryan drove me out to the hospital. They just push Mia back into her room, when I arrive as she came out of surgery. She has cut all over her face as he knocked her petit little face around good.
I am kind of glad he is dead. Now that Jack Hyde is completely out of our lives, we can finally live in peace now. Our little boy kicked me a few more times and I was shown into a seat. I sat down and just held Mia's hand. Christian stood next to his kid sisters head rubbing her hair back like he usually do to me. Kate and Elliot burst into the room. A week's worth of hospital visits and finally Mia came to and we all could breathe a little easier. By week two she was send home, to recover in the comfort of her own room. As Mia healed the time grew shorter and shorter for me to carry little Teddy around for much longer.
It was one afternoon Christian just finished his last meeting for the day just after midday when my first pains started. I have decided that I rather want my baby boy the old fashion way. Christian went into all panic stations when I slowly walked into his office and held on to his table breathing like someone that just ran a marathon. He jumped up from his chair and just gave a few big steps to be at my side.
I was really raced to hospital and was soon shown to my room. They gave me one of those awful hospital gowns and I ride out the waves of pain one at a time. I don't know how many hours I have been in labour for but I finally couldn't stand anymore so I lay down on my bed. Dr Greene came in and had all her sterile doctors gear on while she had a look at me and I was ready to bring my baby into the world. Christian held my hands and looked as our son's being born little by little. They finally lay my crying son in my arms and gave Christian the scissors to cut his umbilical cord. He looks just like Christian, copper colour hair, his tiny nose and slim ling fingers.
'He is so beautiful.' I spoke so out of breath. Then I wouldn't stop bleeding. I hand Theodore Raymond Grey to Christian and I was rushed out of the room right into an emergency OR. I was put under and was being cared for. Much later I came to and Christian was feeding little Teddy as he held him in his arms. I felt joyous tears roll down my face, as I just look at the wonderful scene play off in front of me.
'Hello.' I whispered.
'Hi. How are you feeling?' He asked walking over to me.
'A little weak, but other than that I will be alright.' I spoke and try to sit up a little. Christian lay Teddy in my arms and I fed him the rest of his bottle.
'My beautiful family.' Christian smile at us, as he took a picture of Teddy and me. I smiled up at him and he walked back over to us and wrap us in his loving arms. 'You're right Mrs Grey, he really is beautiful, just like his mother.'
'Oh, no Mr Grey, he is clearly all you.' I tried to playfully keep up. But I was still so tired from all the blood I lost earlier, that I just burp and rock Teddy back to sleep then I went back to sleep myself.
'Thank you.' Christian spoke out of the blue.
'For why, Mr Grey.'
'For letting me witness the birth of our son. Thank you. And thank you for bringing him into this world.'
'You're welcome Mr Grey.' He gave me a kiss, then kissed my forehead.
'I love you so much Mrs Grey.'
'I love you more Mr Grey.' I looked up at him as my eye lids droop a bit.
'Sleep now baby, I'll watch over the two of you.' I did what I was told and was asleep in no time at all.
~~~OoO~~~
Two years and two months after Teddy was born I was back in hospital with our daughter's time to meet the sun. This time it was not as easy as it was with Teddy and I was rush into an OR for an emergency C-section. Christian was mad at me and clearly very worried. They got him into the proper clothing and had him scrub down and gloved. I was giving a local anaesthetic and then they rushed to get little Phoebe out before she goes into any further distress. I was panicking and Dr Greene worked as fast as she could to safely get our daughter out in time.
They raise the screen in front of me and soon I heard the sharp cries of our baby girl, and I relaxed. They lay her in Christian's arms as they were still busy with me. This is how our own family started and just after Phoebe was born Christian wanted to have only one more. And so it was just before Phoebe's third birthday when little James Christian Grey was born. After that I called it quiets. My family is now big and yet very lively with all the kids growing up to be their own person. Teddy is growing up and is more and more like his father each day.
Phoebe is the wild one like Mia. And James he is the more quiet one like me. He is also a truly hard worker. They all do very well in school and in some cases even better in college. James took over Grey Enterprises Holdings, since Teddy followed in grandpa Carrick's footsteps. And Phoebe well she is still studying to become one of the greats like grandma Grace. We are so proud of our kids. Oh and you should here the grandparents, just how proud they are of them. As for Christian and me well we have much more time on our hands since James took over the Grey Enterprises Holdings.
So we have much more time to spend in our basement play room. Christian finally agreed to teach me the ropes of being a dom and so we sometimes switch rolls and he doesn't mind anymore if I tie him up on our wooden cross or to our play room bed. It was difficult at first but he got over his extreme fear of being tied up. I like the dominatrix side to our play room. Now I know why he liked it so much when we just started dating. The power of reading the others body like a book it really gives you some sort of power satisfaction.
~~~OoO~~~
'So Mr Grey, have you been a good boy today?' I asked as I walk around him after I chained him to the playroom ceiling. I have my feather duster in one hand and my soft flogger in the other. He got me for my birthday last year a few sets of latex corsets with matching boots for our play room sessions. Which by the way I'm wearing right now.
'Yes, my lady.' He answered already out of breath. I traced the feathers all over his body, leaning in I lick and suck on his nipples. His eyes already burning with desire.
'I wonder if you are telling me the truth, Mr Grey?'
'Yes, I am my lady.' I smirk up at him and I spread his legs a little and let my feathers trace down the inside of his thighs. He moaned as I glide the feathers over his amazing skin. I came to stand in front of him.
'Oh, Mr Grey, what do we have here?' I asked looking down at his already erected generous length, and we haven't even started yet.
'I don't know my lady?' He clearly want me to touch him.
'What do you think we must do about this Mr Grey?'
'Only as you wish my lady…' His breathing got more hoarse. I walked over to our toys chest of drawers. I pulled out an o-ring vibrator and a blind fold. I hid the vibrator and blind folded him first then retrieve his vibrator and slide it over his generous length and started to push the first button on the remote. His moans got more frequent. I held his head and kissed him as I play with the different intensities of his vibrator. He was nearly on the edge when I stop his vibrator completely and went down on him as I suck him a few times hard and he came loudly in the back of my throat.
After that I had a smudge of his juices on the corner of my mouth and I swab it off my mouth with my finger and told him to suck my finger clean. He did and I later strapped him to the cross where I now got him, his brand new flesh light from the chest of drawers but before I play with him some more I flogged him a few times on his thighs and sides.
After a few minutes I slide him into the flesh light hole and started it, I played with him as I slide it over him again and again. He was near his climax again and before he could even stop me I had him inside me and now we are both moaning load as we quickly reach heights together, and it was incredible. I let him out of the cuffs of the cross and he rushed me to the bed where he had his way with me the rest of the evening.
'So Mr Grey, you had your fill yet?' I asked laying on my side looking at his wonderful body as I softly trail my finger nail up and down his stomach. It gave him goose-bumps.
'No my wonderful lady, as you know by now after thirty-five years of marriage that I have never reached that point that I had my fill of you. Not even close.' He smirked at me as he turn his head to smile at me.
'As you wish Mr Grey.' I spoke and climb astride him as we rode into the night very happily.
~~~~THE END~~~~