Warning...again! Very, very, M rated! More naughty, sexual shenanigans ;)

Hello again, darlings! More 'fun time at the inn' well...almost all fun...

Elsie lay across Charles, her soft body wrapped around him like a warm blanket. He could feel her breathing even out and he knew she had dozed off, the exuberance of their lovemaking draining her of all energy. He was leaned up against the headboard staring down at her beautiful face as it lay so tenderly on his chest. He brushed the soft brown curls from her cheek and felt his chest swell with love. He was a strong man, not a man who cried, yet his lovely Elsie had brought him to tears of joy on more than one occasion as of late. He gazed down at the face he had loved for so many years. His beautiful, strong, kind, Mrs. Hughes. She was so many things to him. A strong, independent woman, who commanded respect and admiration from others. A hardworking and diligent Housekeeper, who took pride in her great accomplishments at the house. A gentle and caring Mother to "their" many children they looked after downstairs. A patient and gentle friend, who had given him so much of her time and good natured advice through the years. A now she was a woman, his woman, a beautiful, delicate, passionate, goddess. A lover and true companion. A woman who could set him on fire with a coy smile, a swing of the hip, a caress of her hand. He smiled lovingly down at her as he moved his fingertips ever so gently across her hairline.

"Mmmmm." Elsie murmured against him, turning to press a sweet kiss on the soft, dark gray hair of his chest.

"Shhhh. Love... You rest." Charles said soothingly as he continued to run his hands down her cheek, neck, across the top of her back.

Elsie slid up his chest and her lips found his. "And waste a moment I could be making love to you. I think not darling." She purred, her seductive Scottish lilt causing shivers to run through Charles' body. He wrapped her up in his arms and rolled over her, pressing her into the mattress as they lie tangled in the bedsheets.

"We're never leaving this room." Charles growled as he sucked tenderly at the delicate skin of her neck and chest. Elsie giggled as he slid down her body to capture her breasts in his hands and mouth. He continued trailing kisses down her stomach and Elsie tensed and grabbed at his arms.

"Do you think we could try that bath out now, Charles?" She suggested softly.

Charles reluctantly pulled himself from her and sat at the edge of the bed. "Your bath will be ready momentarily, my Lady." And he leaned down to kiss her softly before disappearing into the bathroom. Elsie watched the muscles of his firm bottom move as he walked away. She threw herself down on her back and looked up at the ceiling, giggling softly. Never had she been so happy in her life. She heard the bath water running and Charles humming a beautiful love song. Within moments he reappeared at her side, a towel tied tightly around his hips. She smiled up at him and he gave her a silly half grin. Before she knew it he pulled the covers from her and scooped her up into his arms.

"Charles Carson!" Elsie laughed heartily as she feigned protest.

He laughed in return. The most beautiful sound her ears could hear. She was not blessed often with the solid rumble of his laughter. To her, it sounded as if the gates of heaven had opened and the angels were playing just for her. Elsie was surprised when he set her feet down gently into the warmth of a very large and deep tub. He held her hand as she sat down in the flower scented waters. Charles sat at the edge and watched her sink beneath the frothy bubbles.

Elsie's hand fluttered along his. "This is quite decadent love, I'd hate not to share it with you."

"I was hoping for an invitation." Charles rugged half smile a sight that always pleased her.

"You will never need an invite, my dear. When it comes to me, you are always welcome...to anything you'd like." Elsie had been surprising herself with her boldness. But she did not shy away. She maintained eye contact with Charles as he stood and smiled, dropping the towel from his waist. He stepped into the tub and lowered himself down against the other side, reaching out to take Elsie's hand and pull her to him. She lay across his body once again, as her lips met his. Her damp fingers clung around his neck and drug through the soft gray curls at his nape. Elsie opened her mouth and slid her tongue across his lips. Charles responded in return and kissed her deeply as his large hands clamped over her firm, round bottom. He kneaded the soft flesh, grinding her tightly against his growing member. The water splashed all around them, soaking the floor below. So intensely wrapped up in the moment, neither seemed to notice or care. Elsie pulled back and reached down to stroke his solid length, and Charles groaned in response to her firm touches. Mad with lust, he slid Elsie from his lap and grabbed her at the waist, lifting her to sit at the edge of the tub, leaning her against the flowered wallpaper of the bathing room. He spread her thighs and buried his face into her center. She leaned back further against the wall as Charles mouth and tongue ravaged her sensitive flesh.

"Ohhhh.. Mmmmm... Yes...Oh Charles... Mmmm." Elsie cried and moaned loudly as Charles licked and sucked at her. Smiling to himself as he heard her cry out in pleasure. To know he could bring her such satisfaction made him swell with pride. Her thighs began to shake under his hands as he looked up to see her biting solidly down on her bottom lip, a sure sign she would soon be reaching her peak. He gave her one last suckle and her thighs clamped firmly around his head as she thrashed forward, falling into his lap. Charles took this opportunity to wrap her legs around him and drive himself into her still pulsating center. Elsie moaned deeply against his ear as he rocked her against his hard length. Slow and gentle at first, but building to a fiery frenzy and he quickly brought her up and down his shaft until he was losing himself inside her as she came again. They held each other in what was left of their bath water.

"Can we just stay like this forever? Right here? I never want to leave your arms." Elsie whispered softly against Charles ear.

"I wish we could, love... I wish we could." Charles said softly, stroking her back. "I love being with you like this. You're so beautiful. I feel so close to you. I never knew it was possible to feel this way."

"Soon enough you will have me at your side every evening." Elsie said smiling. "Then you will be well and truly sick to death of me."

"Never. Never could I tire of finally having what I have longed a lifetime for." Charles said meeting her eyes. "Elsie Hughes, waking up to your warm body in my bed, and your beautiful face every morning, will make my life complete."

Elsie kissed him soundly before pulling back and standing in the tub. "Well this body is starting to chill, Charles. I suggest we go out by that fireplace and warm up."

"Fabulous idea, darling." Charles said enthusiastically, as he stood and helped Elsie out of the tub. She just released his hand to grab a towel when she lost her footing on the wet, slippery floor. Charles quickly reached out to grab her, but it was too late. Elsie hit hard against the tiled floor...

I know.. I know... I totally suck for leaving it here! Remember, I think the world of you ladies and appreciate all your reviews. They do keep me writing! Don't hate me... Lots of love, Mona xoxo