They had spent the following day after Longleat at home with Sam just pottering around the house. It was time for Charles to take him home, Sam stood in the hall with his little rucksack all packed waiting for Charles to get his coat on and find his car keys. "right scamp all sorted, ready ?" Sam walked toward the door with Charles, Molly stood by the lounge door "see you soon Sam, I had a lovely time mate" Sam hugged molly and waved as he went out of the door and shouted back to her over his shoulder "You are cool, see ya!" with that Charles winked at her and pulled the front door shut.
It had been a really great couple of days with Sam and it felt like a couple of important days, she was really relieved that it had gone well. Her mind turned to Charles and her having the house back to themselves she had about forty five minutes before he would be back from taking Sam home time to get to work.
After a quick shower she sat in front of the mirror and pinned her hair up, leaving a few longer strands trailing around her face, she took out some midnight blue lingerie that she had been hiding in her wardrobe, she had treated herself to this a few weeks ago on an impromptu shopping trip to Bath and put it to one side waiting for an appropriate moment that she could "model" it for her Captain.
She put the bra and pants on, they were made from really soft silk with a black lace trim and she had bought the matching silk wrap. She applied a little perfume here and there, dusted a little bronzing powder across her face and applied a little lip gloss. She looked back at herself and hoped that he would be impressed. She lit a couple of candles in the bedroom and the ran downstairs to grab some sparkles that Charles kept in the fridge for special occasions also grabbing a couple of champagne glasses as she scooted back upstairs.
She heard the front door and could hear Charles walking from room to room finally calling out for her "Molls?" His footsteps where on the stairs now moving quickly he came to an abrupt halt as he opened their bedroom door he was frozen on the spot just gazing at the vision before him. He subconsciously bit his bottom lip and lent into the door frame as he had felt his knees buckle slightly.
She was perched on the end of the bed facing the door, she had her legs crossed in front of her and the satin wrap open, draping at either side of her subtly revealing the smallest glimpse of the bra and pants underneath. She was holding the champagne glass in her hand and as if holding it up in a toast "care for some champers Captain?" He walked slowly toward the end of the bed and knelt down in front of her, she uncrossed her legs, he placed a hand on each of her knees and began to slide his hands slowly up each of her thighs, his eyes not leaving her for a second. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, his touch sending pulses of electricity through her entire body. He continued to move his hands up and down her thighs, staying with the slow deliberate strokes staring at her intently, he took the champagne glass from her hand and pushed her back onto the bed, standing up and then tipping the glass letting the liquid trickle over the length of her. He took off his shirt and moved onto the bed and began drinking the champagne from her stomach, showering her with little licks and kisses as she arched her back towards him in response.
He glided his hands over her entire body taking in the mixed sensations of skin,silk and lace, kissing her neck, shoulders, taking the lace edge of her bra between his teeth before finally reaching her lips and planting hungry, urgent kisses over her mouth, he couldn't get enough of her, he whispered into her ear low and husky "quite the seductress Dawes" she smiled at him wickedly "more champagne?" she asked, in one swift move he flipped her on top of him "most definitely!"