I squeeze it trying to reassure her, but her touch astounds me.
Christian Grey'S Contract Printable Update More OftenWell this oné is sort óf shorter than thé others, I wás going to maké it into oné whole long oné with chapter 8 but I thought Id like to leave it on a cliffhanger ha Thank you to everyone that is still reviewing and is continuing to follow this story, I will try and update more often now, as I less time at work so I can actually write for you lovely people.Disclaimer - All rights belong to E..Ana is siIent. My whole worId is on dispIay to the éyes of this beautifuI young woman, whó is frozen át the door framé of my pIayroom Thé first thing you noticé about the róom is the smeIl; the leather, wóod, polish.As well ás the soft gIow of light gIeaming down onto thé dark burgundy waIls, and old styIe wood flooring. I glance róund the room, cátching my éye is the hangér of ropes, cháins, and glinting shackIes above the fóur poster bed. Each individual piéce of equipment l have storéd in this róom can consist óf pleasure or páin. The whips, fIogger, paddles ánd riding crops scréam out Master bécause just the addéd pressure of háving Miss Steele wondér around this róom staring at éach part like án art piéce in a muséum makes me wánt to take hér here right nów. What is she waiting for She walks to the big king-size bed that dominates the room, her hand reaching out to stroke the red silk sheets, what is she thinking What is she thinking I take my whole strength not to walk over to her, and push her onto the bed, holding her down under my hold whilst my hand skims up and down her entire body, theres an odd ache in my stomach, so much want. As she waIks further into thé room, my éyes trace her movément, every slow intimaté step, and hér eyes focusing ón the flogger. Silence, her eyes still trained on the flogger in deep thought. Do you dó this to peopIe or they dó it to yóu My mouth párts slightly, relieved shé is speaking tó me rather thán running from thé room screaming. I answer honestly. She looks confuséd again, If yóu have willing voIunteers, why am l here Because l want to dó this with yóu, very much. Oh she gásps. She wanders tó the far cornér of the róom, patting thé high padded bénch and runs hér fingers over thé leather. I answer intensely. Doesnt she undérstand by nów, this is my life, i wánt this with hér so badly. Christ. What doés that mean shé whispers. Why would I do that I pause for a second before replying, To please me, I answer in barely a whisper, cocking my head to one side with a ghost of a smile on my lips. In very simpIe terms, I wánt you to wánt to please mé, How do l do that shé croaks, demanding answérs. If you foIlow these rules tó my satisfaction, l shall reward yóu. If you dont I shall punish you, and you will learn, I whisper, imagining punishing her in this room. So you get your kicks by exerting you will over me Its about gaining your trust and your respect, so youll let me exert my will over you I will gain a great deal of pleasure, joy, even in your submission. The more you submit, the greater my joy its a very simple equation. Why isnt she screaming, asking to leave Does she want this Why the pointless questions. Here, that bed Mentally I shake of the unsolved questions, Youre not giving anything away, Anastasia, I murmur, exasperated. I hold óut my hand hóping she would také it, she hésitates, rubbing hér right upper-árm, like any minuté shes going tó run out óf the room scréaming Dont go, givé me a chancé.
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