Chapter 23

**Later That Night**

     After we put the kids to bed we went in my room to lay down on the bed.

     "You know," Christian starts, while staring down at my legs, "You'll make a great mother some day. The way you handle them, you're good."

     I laughed at him and gently slapped his arm, "Why do you always feel the need to give me complements? Mmm?" I say, rolling on my stomach to get a better look at him.

     He sits up on his side facing me, and looks down at me with love and admiration.

     He takes a piece of my hair that fell in front of my eye's and tucked it behind my ear. Making my face flush.

     "Because I feel like you've never been told just how good you are," he says, his face inching closer to mine.

     I smiled up at him, and bit my bottom lip, "Ooh yeah? And how good am I to you?" I asked out of curiosity.

     His black eyes zeroed in on my lips as a little smirk was on his, "You're the most voluptuous, breathtakingly, gorgeous girl I've ever set eyes on. You're not only beautiful Princess, you're kind, caring, helping, and even selfless. I can't even fathom the idea of you in someone else's arms but mine," he says softly, but you could hear the domanice/seriousness laced throughout his voice.

     My eyes widened slightly and my heart skipped. I looked down at his lips and smirked.

     "If I asked you to do something for me, would you?"

     "Anything Princess," he says quickly, now rubbing my cheek softly with the back of his hand.

     I smiled and hooked my finger on the neckline of his shirt.

     "Kiss me."

     His black eyes stunned with shock, and excitement but he waisted no time to connect our lips.

     I moaned at the sparks and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist and with little effort, lifts me up only to set me down on top of his lap. Then immediately goes to attack my throat in rough but soft kisses.

     He reminded me of a hungry lion, attacking his prey for the first time.

     I giggled softly at his eagerness.

     Running my fingers through his soft hair, I gripped down on it tightly as his lips found a sweet spot. A soft moan escaped my lips as he sucked on it hard.

     The more he did this the more damp I found myself to be between my legs. Slowly, I started to grind my hips on his, wanting some type of friction against my throbbing pussy. He squeezes tighter around my waist and moans against my neck.

     "Fuck!" He hisses out breathlessly, and leans his forehead against the top of my breast, "You are making it very, very difficult for me not to make love to you Princess."

     I smiled down at him and kissed his lips in a needy, hungry and passionate way. Because I am needy, needy for his touch against my skin. I am hungry, not for food, but for him, every inch of him.

     I grip his hair between my fingers and then yanked his head back, "Who says that I didn't want that?" I told seductively, nibbling on his bottom lip between my teeth.

     I feel a deep vibration under my fingertips come from Christian at my words. Soon, I feel him flip us back over so that now I was on my back and he was on top, pressing the lower half of his body between my thighs forcefully. I moaned loudly at the sudden feel of his impressive bulge in his pants.

     Never once did his mouth leave my body as he grinds his bulky body against my soft and fluffy one.

     "Fuck, you feel so good in my hands," he mumbles against my neck.

     He places open mouth kisses down below my neck and his hands were fumbling with my pants zipper.

     I moan at the intensity of the moment I found myself in. Am I really about to have sex with Christian Shaw?

     "You're so perfect Amy," he says after unzipping me and sitting up on his knees.

     Looking like a god damn Greek God staring down at me.

     He takes my hands and pull me to sit up. Then taking his strong hands and gently lifted my shirt up over my head. Making sure to just bearly graze his fingertips across my skin, causing goosebumps to rise where he touched.

     I bit my lip while looking up at him in aww, and then started to unzip his pants. He chuckles lightly, then shakes his head no while gently pulling my hands off his belt and bringing them to his lips, kissing them.

     I could feel my eyebrows creased together, confused. Did he not want me touching him? The look on my face makes his smile widen.

     He leans in close to me, cupping both of his hands around the back of my neck. His delicious breath was fanning against my face as he gently tugs my head back and brings his lips down to graze up and down my neck. Causing more goosebumps to rise and my breath to come out in pathetic pants.

     "No Princess, you've been pleasing a man for a long now," he says softly, taking my bottom lip between his teeth and slowly letting go with a smile, "It's time to show you how you should be treated, how a goddess like you, should be handled."

     I blushed really hard at those word's. He doesn't really mean that, does he?

      Before I could even ask, I was pushed back down on the bed by Christian. He bends down to greedily take over my mouth with his, roaming that warm tounge and invading every inch of mine in a way that had made my head dizzy and body going numb.

     I pulled away from the heated kiss as soon as I ran out of breath. He just smiles and takes those lips to kiss all around my face, slowly going down towards my neck. Never once taking them off of me.

     His hands were gentel as they roamed all over my body in ways that had butterflies flapping like crazy in my stomach. My heart was skipping in and out of beats as he continues to praise over my body with his unmatched kisses.

     "Your body is so addicting Amy," he groans softly as he reached my stomach area.

     Causing small panic to rise in me as he continued to get closer to my vagina.

     "Wh-what are you doing?" I asked out of breath when he lifts my hips up to pull my shorts off. Throwing them back behind him carelessly.

     Leaving me only in my bra and panties.

     I've never felt so fucking exposed to another human being as I feel now.

     Of course I've gotten naken in front of Justin before. But this felt different in a way. Yes Christian is telling me I'm beautiful and what not, but what if he... you know... what if we do this and it's not everything he's been hopeing for? I mean come on, I've only been with one other guy, I'm still no expert on sex! The only thing I know for a fact that I'm great at is a blowjob, but other than that. I'm still clueless!

     Running his hands all over my body, he continues to kiss my stomach.

     "Do you trust me?" He asked, looking up at me with hooded eyes.

     I smiled shyly at him and slowly nodded, "Of course."

     He smirks and started to kiss my stomach again, but this time, traveling those sweet kisses down towards my pussy.

     Stopping just as he spreaded my legs wider. He leans back a little and just admires me as he slides two fingers up and down my panties that laid upon of my folds.

     My toes curl and a moan escapes my lips at this. Hooking his finger on the side of my panties, he moves them to the side.

     Exposing me completely to him.

     I quickly slap my hands over my face. Too embarrassed to see his reaction. What if he thinks my vagina looks weird!? What if I have a fucked up vagina!? I mean I always thought it looked normal, I guess...

     I mean, I took sex ed and I'm pretty sure my vagina looks normal....ly fluffy?

     Wait! What if he doesn't know how to do this!? I mean come on, I have spent years, and hours learning the ways of my vagina. I know how it works, I know all my little kinks and shit!

     Holy fuck! What if I have to fake an orgasm!? How the fuck do you fake one of those!?

     Oh my god!!!

     Breath bitch, breath!

     I feel hands on mine and they gently remove them from my eyes. But I kept my eyes shut tightly when he removes them.

     "Amy look at me," he demands.

     I stubbornly shook my head no, causing him to sigh.

     "Please look at me Princess," he asked again, more tenderly this time.

     Should I open my eyes?

     Naaaa.

     "AAAHHH! HAHA! NO! S-ST-STOP!" I squealed as he started tickling my side's.

     My eyes unwilling open to see Christian staring at me with a big goofy smile on his face.

     He shakes his head, "No ma'am, you're going to keep those beautiful big brown eyes on me. I want to see the look in your eyes at all time's."

     My eyes widened as my heart litterally felt like it was about to beat right out of my chest.

     He grabs my hips and drags me to the edge of the bed. Then kneels down in front of me as his hands massages up and down my thighs. While firmly holding them apart, so far apart, that they started to hurt at the hip.

     "Don't ever be embarrassed about your body Princess," he tells me, taking my leg and actually LICKING my tattoo that I have on it while moaning himself.

     "Your body is a work of art, so captivating," he says, putting my leg back down and running his hands over my panties again, causing me to moan, "so spellbinding," then he grabs ahold of them and rips them from top to bottom.

     The moment his black eyes looked between my legs, they instantly shined bright violet.

     But before I could ask anything, his warm mouth latched onto my clit. His tounge massaging and sucking on me in a way that had my toes curl, and my legs shake underneath his hands as they spread them even further apart.

     He moans deeply as he moves tounge down to my folds and teases my opening with it. Squeezing my legs tighter, he slides his tounge in me and moans some more when buries his face deeper between me.

     My back hits the bed and my hands come up to my head. This feeling was beyond pleasure, I felt like I was going to float away from how good his mouth feels. My moans were uncontrollable at this point, and I didn't care.

     I have never felt this fucking good in my life.

     He was licking my insides like he was licking his last meal off of a plate.

     My breathing was hard and I could feel sweat on my forehead and I felt like I was going to cum any minute now.

     He moves his mouth back up to my clit and flicks it in quick movements with just the tip of his tounge. I felt a finger push past my walls and I swear I was going to see star's.

     He continues to do this as he adds another finger, curving them upwards. My back arched and I let out a large moan.

     "God you look so scrumptious lost in pleasure," he says softly as he stands.

     Pumping his fingers in and out of me in a slow and steady pace. You could actually hear how wet I was every time he did this. Curving his fingers every now and then to hit a real sensitive spot that had me whimpering and begging him for my release.

     He adds in another finger and propped my leg on his shoulder. Kissing and rubbing that leg as he curved his fingers yet again and speeds up his pace.

     "Fuck! Fuck!" I whimper out, feeling like I was about to explode.

     A wet slapping sound was heard as he started to move his hand up and down even faster.

     I balled my hands up into a fist in my hair, and I cummed all over his hand. Moaning and groaning uncontrollably.

     Cumming down from my high I looked down. Only to see Christian was staring at me with now dark lustful eyes, and a cocky smirk on his gorgeous face.

     Catching my breath, I ran my fingers through my hair, "Woah, that was..."

     "Good?"

     "Fucking great," I tell him honestly, making him chuckle.

     I smiled lazily and go to sit up.

     "No no no Princess," he says, pushing me back down, "You're not going anywhere, I'm not done worshipping you," he tells me, dipping his head back in between my legs.