Cecilia’s heart fluttered; Charlie was so sweet and wonderful, so considerate that she couldn’t think of anybody who even reached this level of chivalry, when he Apparated the two of them out of the forest and into what she figured was his own room at the Ark. She could have shrieked with joy! His own room! Which meant that was his bed he was laying her down on. Breathing in deeply Cecilia could smell him all around her, his scent lingering in his bed linen.
Anxious to remove any obstacles that would keep him from doing he wanted, she toed off her boots while he first undid and then completely removed her shorts and knickers. His lips were scorching, adding fuel to the fire that had been ignited by his kiss in the forest. Each one drew a small gasp or longing sigh from her, knowing that with each one, he moved closer to her.
Tossing her shirt off to the side, she arched her back, offering him the access to her breast that he was obviously wanting. There was nothing she wouldn’t give to him, and she felt like the luckiest woman in the world, that she had something he wanted. “Oh, Charlie,” she breathed, her fingers caressing down his arm to his fingers on her thigh. “Tell me what you need,” she whispered, her whisper cut off by a needy moan with a swipe of his warm tongue against her sensitive nipple. Her breasts felt heavy, her body ready to burst into flames with want for him. “Tell me what you like.” Reaching between them, she began undoing his trousers, wanting to feel more of that amazingly warm skin that covered his formidable body.
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Date: 2013-02-23 01:50 pm (UTC)Anxious to remove any obstacles that would keep him from doing he wanted, she toed off her boots while he first undid and then completely removed her shorts and knickers. His lips were scorching, adding fuel to the fire that had been ignited by his kiss in the forest. Each one drew a small gasp or longing sigh from her, knowing that with each one, he moved closer to her.
Tossing her shirt off to the side, she arched her back, offering him the access to her breast that he was obviously wanting. There was nothing she wouldn’t give to him, and she felt like the luckiest woman in the world, that she had something he wanted. “Oh, Charlie,” she breathed, her fingers caressing down his arm to his fingers on her thigh. “Tell me what you need,” she whispered, her whisper cut off by a needy moan with a swipe of his warm tongue against her sensitive nipple. Her breasts felt heavy, her body ready to burst into flames with want for him. “Tell me what you like.” Reaching between them, she began undoing his trousers, wanting to feel more of that amazingly warm skin that covered his formidable body.