Say It's Me ☾ Charles Leclerc

11 | Look into my eyes

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Ashlee - Alone With You:
'With every motion, lose control, you got me floating away. Lose myself to you when we're alone, that's all I want when I'm alone with you. Come take me for the ride of my life.'

W A R N I N G: mature content

"Who says I want you to control yourself?"

Charles' eyes went wide when he heard her say that and he took another step forward, standing fully between her legs now, bodies flush against each other. Noelle wrapped her legs around his waist while his hands found their way onto her cheeks, his eyes fluttering to her lips every so often. She let her tongue roam over her lower lip slowly, noticing the way he was watching her every move, her confidence growing as Noelle noticed the effect she was having on him. Charles' face moved closer towards her when he suddenly kissed her passionately, not being able to withstand the temptation any longer and Noelle let out a small whimper because of the lustful look he had in his eyes right before he closed them.

The kiss was heated from the start, both of them finally giving in to the attraction that had been there for weeks. Of course, it had happened before, but this time they were sober and both completely aware of what was happening and neither of them wanted it to stop. Noelle wrapped her arms around his neck while his hands glided down her sides over her waist towards her bum. One of his hands softly squeezed her flesh through her jeans, making Noelle wrap her legs around him more firmly so she pulled him even closer. As if it didn't take any effort, Charles lifted Noelle from the kitchen stool and she clung onto him while he made his way over to the stairs, their tongues still fighting for dominance while he did so.

Noelle let her lips wander over his cheek towards his neck while he reached the top of the stairs and she let her tongue glide over his pulse and softly bit his earlobe when he entered his bedroom. "Merde". Charles groaned when he set her down again on the floor, his eyes noticing her dilated pupils and her mouth that was slightly opened to regain her breath. They looked at each other for a moment, as if they still needed to convince themselves they wanted this, before Noelle placed her hands on the hem of Charles' sweater and slowly rolled it up, her eyes fixated on his face the entire time. He pulled the fabric over his head and Noelle swallowed when she looked down at his firm chest and muscled abs.

"Can I take this off, please?" Charles asked when his hands fiddled with the button of her silk blouse and it made Noelle giggle because she hadn't seen him this nervous until now. She didn't say a word, instead, she placed her hands on his, prying the buttons out of their holes with his fingers while remaining eye contact. His eyes went wide when Noelle slowly let the soft fabric glide down her arms and she was left in her white lace bralette before she decided to be the one to take off her jeans herself. "Tu es la plus belle fille que j'ai jamais vue". Charles whispered in her ear when he pulled her closer against his body again, slowly making her step backwards towards the bed.

When Noelle felt the bedframe on the back of her knees, she lowered herself to sit down. Charles was trying to make his way on the bed to hover over her, but Noelle stopped him by placing her hands on his hips, looking up through her eyelashes when she wrapped her hands around the waistband of his joggers, slowly tugging on the fabric to slide it down his legs. She licked her lips when she saw the bulge in his boxers and it didn't take long for her to hook her fingers in the last piece of clothing on his body as well, making his erection spring free when she took it off him. She thought about the previous time they had been together and Noelle felt her mouth nearly water at the memory of his length hitting the back of her throat so she didn't waste any time taking his veiny erection in her hands.

"Hmm". Charles groaned when she wrapped her small hand around him, slowly stroking him up and down. Apparently, she had sucked her lower lip into her mouth again, because Charles cupped her cheek, gently placing his thumb on it to take it away from the bite, the fire noticeable in his eyes by now. Noelle took his hand off her cheek and slowly moved it towards her hair, making him guide her towards his length while she placed kisses on his pelvic bone. She finally let her tongue glide over his shaft towards the tip and she looked up at him to see him stand there with his head thrown back when she took him between her lips, while his hands had gathered her hair on the back of her head. "F-Fuck, Noelle". His low voice made her thighs clench together autonomously.