HBC + character One Shots!

- Princess Margaret | Once more? p2 (NSFW)

P2 of this little 'story'

Hope y'all are excited ;) (SMUT TIME!)
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"Mmhmm, not jealous at all, then show me how much you missed me.."

Lord help me..

I head hit the wall behind me, the woman pushing me into it further. It sure is lucky that I've missed her, otherwise I'd be taking more control.

I cupped one of her cheeks before kissing her lovingly, exiting a small moan out of her mouth. It sounded as though she missed me as well.

She pulled away, looking into my eyes with a slight glint in hers. The hand that was holding my cheek now moved downwards, her fingers dragging themselves over my neck and down to my exposed collarbone.

"I really like this dress you're wearing, though I wish you were wearing less."

My eyebrows raised at her words, though I know deep down that I enjoyed when she talked like this, seductive.

"Well, if you'd prefer it, why not do something to make that wish happen. I'm at your mercy after all."

She hooked her finger in the top fabric of my dress, sliding her finger just across the rim. This woman will be the death of me.

"It's funny you mention that, for that's exactly what I was thinking, having you at my mercy that is. Would you mind in being escorted to my room?"

I smile and leaned into her lips again, letting my knee slide forwards. It slid nicely into the small space between her legs, making her dress roll up even the tiniest amount.

I could feel her clenching her thighs against my leg, the feeling as heavenly as ever. Her hand clutched at the base of my neck, making me moan into the kiss at well.

"Should I take that as a 'Yes' Ms. Thatcher?"

Oh this woman... my words got muffled into the kiss, but you could clearly hear what was said 'fuck yes'.

One of her hands snuck around my upper body. Granting her access to squeeze my bum with the little air pocket between me and the wall.

A moan escaped between our lips, we really need to find her room, like NOW.

We broke apart, breathing heavily against each other. She seemed as eager to leave this bloody room as I.

"Follow me, like last time."

I had no time to object for her hand started to drag me towards her. Her finger swiped against  the space under my lower lip, wiping what I assume to be some lipstick that had gotten smudged.

"There, smudge-free."

Then, her body left mine as she began walking, but just as she stood in front of the closed doors, she started to fix her skirt. It had risen up quite a bit from our little 'moment'.

She opened the doors, revealing absolutely nothing, not a soul was outside in the corridors. With one last look she winked and began walking.

I hastily began following her, checking some corners as we were walking by, nothing got in our way. We finally arrived, her dark oak door in front of me as the last time, oh how I've missed it.

It was a little odd at how no guards were around, almost as if they were told to stay out of it. Lady Anne must've had something to do with it.. bless her.

I looked back at the lady now standing in front of me, the doors were closed and so I had all the opportunity in the world to make her feel good.

"Well, don't leave me waiting all night.."