Hi Everyone,
Not sure whether to continue this or leave it as it is, so let me know.
'Christian'
His name was a beautiful moan as he played his hands along her body. Her head was tilted back, her lips parting on the moan. She was stunning and finally she was his. They had been flirting for a while now but now. This is the night he would claim his Rose. She was his. His hand slid across her breast and she let out another moan. She was so responsive to his touch. How could anyone else be this in tune with him ? How could anyone else bring her the pleasure he did ? She shifted in his arms bringing his eyes back to meet hers. He groaned as he saw the dark lust swirling in them. God, he needed her. He'd wanted her for so long. He hadn't realised it but all the sarcastic fights was just their way of dealing with these feelings. But now he planned on drowning in his feelings for his Rose if that's what it took to keep her at his side.
'Please.'
Her voice was soft, a whisper. It was so different to how she usually spoke and he realised she had let her guard down for him. He smirked as he responded.
'What do you want princess ?'
She had to surpress a moan. She loved that he called her his princess. In fact she loved all the little nicknames he came up with for her. She was nervous though, not scared. She'd been through too much for the act of making love to scare her but the truth was... she was a virgin. She knew that she would have to tell Christian and she was worried that he wouldn't want a virgin. Someone he had to talk through the act. Someone he had to be gentle with.
His hands began to roam around her body. Teasingly soft and it made her lose her worries. Everything. It all just floated away. She gasped as she felt his hands edge under her top, the sparks dancing along her skin where he touched. She tilted her head up meeting his lips with hers. She couldn't help but fall for him this evening. He had looked stunning in his suit and it had made her aroused like no other man ever had. Even though the night was cold his hands were warm, she blamed the fire power. She whimpered as his fingers traced the outline of her breasts before his mouth found the erect nipple, her whole body arched as she moaned.
'Christian'
He smiled as he gave it a light nip, almost groaning as her head tilted back as she moaned. He couldn't believe he'd gotten so lucky. He'd liked Rose for a while and now here she was falling apart in his arms.
'I'm a virgin'
The words were blunt as they tumbled from Rose's lips. Christian stilled above her and Rose hated herself.
'A virgin?'
Christian couldn't believe it. His Rose a virgin. He hadn't thought she would be but now that she was Christian couldn't help himself. Leaning down he smashed his lips to hers.
'Then I'll try to be gentle.'
Rose sat up slightly.
'You're not annoyed?'
'Of course not Rose I am ecstatic that I am going to be your first...'
Christian bit her neck gently before whispering against her neck.
'And last.'
With that the pair of them began kissing passionately and were still lying next to each other in the morning when Lissa found them.
