Dangerously Beautiful • Carlisle Cullen

Chapter 32: 🌶️ As Long As Im With You, I'm Okay

⚠️⚠️ This chapter is spicy. There is nothing important in this chapter, just fluff and smut. Before it gets really heavy it will be marked if you just like the fluff.⚠️⚠️

As the night wound down, the couple had found themselves relaxing, sprawled out on the couch, Carlisle's arms curled around Cole, as her body was seemingly pressed against his chest.

"Tonight was perfect. Thank you Carlisle." She said softly, knowing he would hear her. "You're welcome. You deserve every experience and more. I wanted your first dance to be once you would remember." He smiled as he kissed her cheek.

"Can I ask one other thing from you?" She asked, her voice almost hesitant, and Carlisle picked up on that immediately. "Of course." "You said we could try." "I did." He nodded.

"I've never-" she cut herself off her cheeks turning pink. "You don't have to explain." He told her but she nodded. "I do. I've had sex. I've been with other men Carlisle, but I've never made love with anyone. I want to do that. If we have a baby, even try to have one, I want them to be made out of love." She told him.

"I would never think of doing anything less Colette, regardless this baby will be loved. If that is what you want, I will gladly give it to you." He told her and she nodded shyly.

Moving her body ever so slightly, he turned her, as his hand caressed her face lovingly. "If at any point you want to stop, just say so." He told her and she nodded with a smile as he kissed her gently, her hands finding his chest as she slid them upwards towards his shoulders and then to the back of his neck where she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.

Carlisle let her lead as he knew previously she didn't have any control, he knew she craved it. To let her feminine energy flourish in his presence was all he wanted, and if he had to relinquish some control to do that, that's what he would do.

In a flash, she had changed positions, straddling him now as her fingers locked onto the slightly longer strands of hair at the back of his head, drawing a low moan from him. He could feel her smile on his lips, his fingers dug into her hips, as he resisted tearing the dress off of her frame.

As her thighs gripped his hips in a way he had never experienced, Cole felt a sense of power she never had. Was this what control felt like? To make your own decisions, and not have them forced upon you. At the thought her love for the man in front of her skyrocketed, along with the lust.

As they pulled away, the two panted, their eyes opening only a fraction, revealing the same color. Onyx black. As Cole went to lean in again, Carlisle leaned forward, collecting her in his arms. A squeal of delight came from her and she closed her eyes, burrowing her face into the nape of his neck. "Where are we going?" She asked with a giggle. "Our room darling. We may have a bit more room there." He told her as he pressed kisses along the side of her face.

Closing the door softly with his foot, he let her down gently, her feet hitting the carpet as she looked up at him. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen Colette." Carlisle told her as he looked down into her eyes.

He kept eye contact with her as he slipped the straps of the dress off her shoulders. "Is this okay?" He asked and she nodded. "I need you to tell me, Cole. I need to know I'm not crossing any lines." He said softly as he held her face in his hands so softly as if she would break. "It's okay, Carlisle. As long as I'm with you, I'm okay." She told him and his face lit up.