Chapter 22: Desire

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Warning. This chapter contains mature content. If you're not comfortable reading this, please skip to the next chapter.

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We arrive to our hotel rooms, but before i can turn to walk to my door, Charles grabs my arm and turns me toward him, his arms wrapping around my waist.

-We slept in the same bed multiples times as friends, and now that we're a couple, you want to sleep alone? No way.

I look at him, a mix of surprise and amusement in my eyes.

-Are you really trying to guilt me into sharing a bed with you? I tease him smiling softly.

Charles feigns a hurt expression, his arms tightening around me.

-Is it wrong to want to sleep next to my girlfriend?

I can see he enjoys the teasing banter, a playful pout on his lips. I roll my eyes, but make no attempt to pull away from his embrace. I can't hold back a laugh.

-You're unbelievable, you know that?

Charles grins, clearly pleased that i didn't reject his offer. He pulls me even closer, if that's even possible, and rest his chin on top of my head.

-I know you can't resist me.

I roll my eyes again, but smile against his chest.

-Don't get to cocky here. I could still say no.

Charles chuckle, his hands softly rubbing up and down my back.

-But you won't. He says, his voice confident. You're just as excited as i am to spend the ight together.

I couldn't deny the truth in his words. The thought of being in his arms all night had my heart racing with anticipation. I tilt my head to look up at him

-Maybe you're right.

Charles smiles down at me, and i can see the tenderness in his eyes. He presses a soft kiss on my forehead before speaking.

-Of course i'm right. Now come on, let's go inside.

As soon as i nod, he pulls me into his room. The room is spacious and comfortable, but i don't have time to look around before he pulls me over the bed, sitting down and onto his laps. I giggled as i landed on his lap, my legs straddling around his waist. Charles quickly wraps his arms around me, and buries his face in my neck.

-Someone's impatient tonight. i laugh softly.

Charles pulls his face out of my neck, studying my face for a second. A smirk plays at the corner of his lips. His hands start rubbing my thighs in gentle cercles through the fabric of my pants.

-You seem a little nervous, princess.

-Is it that obvious? I laugh softly, trying to hide my nerves.

-A little. He chuckles. But it's cute. I like seeing you all nervous. Reminds me i'm not the only one feeling butterflies right now.

I feel a flutter in my stomach at his words, and i can feel my cheeks redening slightly.

-I can't help it. This is still so new for me. You know, the kissing, the... the touching...

Charles nod, his hand moving to cup my face, his thumb lightly stroking my cheek.

-I know. He says softly. And i don't want to pressure you into anything you're not ready for. We can take thigs as slow as you want.

I feel utterly relieved from his words, a sense of gratitude washing over me.

-I appreciate that. But i want this. I want us. I just... I've never done anything like that before.

-We'll take it as slow as you need. Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable or if you want to stop, okay?

I nod, mt heart racing in my chest. I trust him, and i know he'll respect my boundaries. But at the same time, i can't deny the way my body react to his closeness, and his touches. His hands started ti move higher on my thighs, his fingers slightly brushing the inside of my legs. He whispered in my ear, his lips brushing against my skin.

-You're so beautiful. He says, his voice low and seductive.

I shiver at his words his breath hot against my skin.

-And you're a tease. I respond, my voice a little breathless.

-Guilty as charged. He says, his hands moving even higher. But can you blame me? You're so damn tempting.

I gasp as i feel his finger slightly rubbing against my private area through my jeans, my body yensing in surprise. I can feel the heat polling between my legs, my body immediatly responding to his touch

-Charles~ I breath, my voice a mixture of surprise and desire.

He chuckles, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on me. He press his fingers a little harder against me while whispering.

-You like that, don't you?

I nod and bit my lips, my body arching toward his touch. I feel a strange rush of pleasur ecoursing through me. Something i've never felt before.

Charles smirk widen at my response, his hand never stopping its motion. 

-Good girl. He says, his voice rough from desire. Now tell me, how far do you wanna go tonight?

My mind was foggy with desire, and i tried to gather my thoughts enough to respond.

-I... I want whatever you want.  I trust you. I answer, my voice shaky

Charles' expression softened at the realization i trusted him so much.

-Are you sure? His hand move to cup my face. Because i can tell you right now, i want all of you. Every inch of you.

I feel a shiver run down my spine at his words, the intensity of his tone sending a thrill through me.

-I'm sure. I want you, Charles.

His eyes darken at my words. He gently pushes me back on the bed and climbs on top of me, trapping me beneath him.

-You have no idea what you do to me. He says placing as soft kiss on my forhead. I'm gonna take such good care of you tonight.

I look at him with wide and trusting eyes. I can feel his weight on top of me, pressing me down onto the matress, which was both exhilarating and terrifying. I never felt this vulnarable before, and yet, i felt so safe and secure. Charles looks down at me, his eyes filled with desire, roaming over my body. He leans down slowly and captures my lips in a slow and sensual kiss, his hand slowly moving to caress my body. I immediatly melt into the kiss, my body responding to his touch. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. I can feel the heat between us growing hotter with each passing seconds, as he starts to slide his hands under my clothes to undress me. His touch is slow and deliberate, as he slowly pulls my shirt up and off my body. As i am suddenly exposed to his gaze, i feel a rush of self-consciousness, but the way he looks at my body and his words immediatly reassure me.

-You're so damn beautiful. He whispers.



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