“Good morning, Mr. Grey,” Ana whispers as I open my eyes. The morning sun glimmers through the windows and I’m curled around her like a vine. The knot of homesickness and heartache—evoked by a dream, surely—unravels at the sight of her. I’m smitten and aroused, my body rising to greet her.
“Good morning, Miss Steele.” She looks impossibly beautiful in spite of the fact that she’s wearing Mia’s I ? Paris T-shirt. She cups my face, her eyes sparkling and her hair wild and glossy in the morning light. She runs a thumb along my chin, tickling the stubble.
“I was watching you sleep.”
“Were you now?”
“And looking at my beautiful engagement ring.” She stretches out her hand and wiggles her fingers. The diamond captures the light and throws tiny rainbows across my old movie and kickboxing posters on the walls.
“Ooh!” she coos. “It’s a sign.”
A good sign, Grey. Hopefully.
“I’m never going to take it off.”
“Good!” I move so that I’m covering her. “Watching me for how long?” I run my nose down hers and press my lips to hers.
“Oh, no.” She pushes at my shoulders and my stab of disappointment is real, but she rolls me onto my back and straddles my hips. Sitting up, she sweeps her T-shirt off in one swift move, and throws it to the floor. “I was thinking about giving you a wake-up call.”
“Oh?” My cock and I rejoice.
Before I can steel myself against her touch, she leans down and places a soft kiss on my chest, her hair tumbling around us both, creating a chestnut haven. Bright blue eyes peek at me.
“Starting here.” She kisses me again.
I inhale sharply.
moving down to here.” She runs her tongue
Yes.
top of
mighty fine, Mr. Grey,” she breathes
to hear it.” The words are hoarse
the base of my rib cage as her breasts
Ah!
Once, twice, three times.
my groin, so I let go, and
I’m ready.
Fuck, I’m so ready.
tongue slipping into my navel, then grazing through my happy trail. She nips me once more and I feel the bite right through
“Ah!”
you are,” she whispers and she stares greedily at my eager dick and then peeps up at me with a coquettish grin. Slowly, her eyes
Sweet Jesus.
the way so I can enjoy
Harder.
Harder still.
Ana. You fucking
And, closing my eyes, I
so good at
myself in the rise and fall of her exquisite mouth.
a sudden, she
my bursting dick. I groan, relishing every precious inch. Her
lengthy moan, thrusting her tits into my