Hey everyone, first I would like to say thank you to all you for reading this story and to Chelsietx and bee-327 for taking the time to leave lovely reviews on the last chapter. I appreciate it as always and can't thank you enough.
Also, just a heads up that this chapter is M-rated, and I mean M-rated for pretty much most of the chapter. So if you don't like reading M-rated stuff, or you aren't old enough, then please don't read it and wait for the next chapter to be posted. But if you do read it and want to leave me a review, then please be kind as this chapter was hard to write and even harder for me to actually post.
And lastly, a while back, someone messaged me about making it a bit more realistic with their ages. I have no idea if they are still reading this story because I've not heard anything else from them, but I have tried to do it a bit more realistically for you in this chapter. I just hope it's okay, I'm feeling quite nervous about it, actually. But there we go.
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Arriving back at the holiday home they are staying, Joseph helped Clarisse from the car, and after bidding Diego goodnight, they made their way carefully up the pathway leading to the front door. "We are alone at last," Joseph smiled while reaching his hand out onto her back, before smoothing it down to cup her bottom and giving it a little squeeze, as she turned her head to smile up at him.
"You've been dying to do that all night haven't you?" She asked and took her bottom lip between her teeth as he moved to walk close behind her. His hands now going to her swaying hips.
"You bet I have," he chuckled and pulled her back against him as they continued moving towards the door, and tipping his head forward he began placing soft, light kisses to her shoulder and the curve of her neck. "I can't wait until we are inside," he said seductively in her ear while starting to gather up the skirt of her dress.
"Well we are nearly there," Clarisse laughed and turned to face him, her gaze finding his before reaching up to kiss him. "Just a few more minutes," she whispered between heated kisses and biting her bottom lip, she placed her free hand on his chest and took a few steps backwards from him before turning back to the door.
"Just a few more, long, agonising minutes," Joseph smirked and hurried forward, wrapping an arm around her waist, his hand pressing against her stomach, to hold her back against him as she laughed out in surprise and placed her hand over his, while his other hand grasped hold of her hip. "Then you will be mine."
Reaching the door just seconds later, Clarisse turned to face her husband once again and leant to the side, carefully setting her handbag down on the ground next to them before standing back up straight. "You have the key," she said matter-of-factly while reaching her hands out, to grab hold of his shirt and pulling him closer to her, her lips crushing against his in a hungry kiss as his body pressed against hers.
Breaking the kiss, Clarisse's gaze met his for the briefest of moments before looking down at her hands as she began to slowly unbutton his shirt. Reaching his waist a moment later, she pulled the shirt from the waistband of his trousers and undone the remaining buttons before pushing it open and leaning in to place several light kisses to the newly revealed area. Causing his breath to hitch in his throat. "Are you okay?" She smirked cheekily, chancing a look up at her husband before kissing his cheek, jaw, and neck. Exploring the masculine scent and taste of her husband.
"Oh yes," he whispered his reply, his eyes closing at the feel of her lips on him and tipped his head back, revelling at the feeling that she was causing deep inside of him as she started to kiss her way back down over his chest. His nipples erect and begging for her attention. She couldn't help but flick one with her tongue before kissing her way back up to his neck. Nipping and sucking the area she had left a small love bite earlier on. "You are being naughty tonight, aren't you?" He said, his voice husky, as he lifted his head to look back at her.
Looking up at him, her eyes so full of desire. "I thought you liked it when I was naughty?" She smirked and leant closer to him, kissing his neck once again while slipping her hands into his pants pockets and teasingly brushed the tips of her fingers over his confined manhood.
"Ahh, I do. I do like it when you're naughty," he gasped in surprise and briefly closed his eyes as she laughed against his neck. "I think we should get inside before my plan goes out the window, and I end up taking you out here."
"What plan?" She asked, lifting her head to look back up at him while removing her hands from his pockets.
"You'll see," he smirked mischievously and watched as she held up the door keys she had retrieved from his pants pocket.
"We'll be needing these then, won't we," she laughed as he leant closer and kissed her a couple of times before reaching his hand out, taking the keys from her.
"Yes we will," he smiled and cleared his throat while placing his other hand on her hip. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," she smiled and turned her head, watching him as he reached his arm out beside her, to unlock the door. "Are you going to tell me what this plan is?" She asked while looking back up at him.
"Not just yet," he said, pushing the door open and looking back at her for the briefest of moments before bending down to pick up her handbag for her. "But can you do one thing for me?"
"Anything," she smiled, placing her hands on his sides and began to walk backwards through the door as he walked with her. Their gaze fixated on one another.
"Okay," he said as he pushed the door closed behind them, "can you go and sit on, say, the fourth step up of the staircase, please?"
"Okay," she laughed and turned from him, bemused over his request.
"Thank you," he smiled, watching her make her way over to the staircase with her hips swaying before he turned and locked the front door.
"I must say, this is a bit of an odd request," Clarisse said as she turned and smoothed her hands down the back of the skirt of her dress before sitting on the fourth step up. Like he had asked her to do.
"It'll all make sense soon enough, my love," he smiled as he made his way over to her and set her handbag down on the step beside her before removing his jacket, and after draping it over the banister next to them he turned his attention back to his wife sitting before him with her hands clasped together in her lap. "Do you remember my earlier promise to you?"
Looking up at him, she watched as he moved to stand on the lower step in front of her. "You're not suggesting that we make love here on the stairs, are you?" She asked coyly, realising what promise he was referring too, and he laughed while leaning closer to her, moving to kneel between her legs while wrapping his arms around her, his hands going to the step behind her. "Oh my love, I would make love with you absolutely anywhere, but are you sure that doing it here on these marble stairs is such a good idea?" She asked and raised her hands up to frame his face in them. "I mean, it isn't going to be very comfortable, is it? For either of us."
"As much as I want to make love to you, my love, I do not wish to hurt you, so I will certainly not be doing that on the stairs. I shall save that for the comfort of the bed," he said, kissing her a couple of times before pulling back just enough to look into her beautiful sparkling blue eyes. "But I do plan on doing something else right here on the stairs. Something a bit more easier. Something that won't hurt either of us."
"Oh," Clarisse replied and bit her bottom lip. She contemplated his words a moment as he moved his hands to her back and began to slowly unzip her dress while placing soft kisses to her shoulder and neck. Closing her eyes, she helped him remove the dress from her shoulders and tuck it down around her waist before looking up at him.
"You are so incredibly beautiful," he whispered seductively and leant in, kissing her deeply as she pushed his shirt from his shoulders and helped him remove it from his arms before they looked back at one another. "I won't do anything that you don't want me to do, you know that, so if you want me to stop now, tell me, and I will stop."
Even though she felt scared about what was to come, she found herself shaking her head in reply. She wholeheartedly trusted him and knew he would never do anything to hurt her. "I don't want you to stop," she whispered and closed her eyes once again as he kissed her briefly on the lips before kissing her jaw, neck, and shoulder. His arms wrapping back around her to unhook her bra, he quickly removed it from her arms and tossed it to one side as he began to trail kisses down over her chest and the swell of her breast. "Mmm," she moaned out in pleasure and tipped her head back when he took a taut nipple in his mouth and sucked on it for a second before twirling his tongue around the tip and moving across to do the same with her other nipple.
Moving a step down a moment later, Joseph gathered her skirt up to the top of her legs and tucked his hands up under the material before lifting his gaze up to hers. "Lift for me, please?" He asked and watched as she put her hands down either side of her onto the step she was sitting on and pushed herself up for him to remove her lace panties. "Thank you."
Biting her lip in anticipation, she watched as he stood back and slowly removed her underwear from her legs and over her shoes, and tossed them to join her bra on the stairs beside them before moving to kneel back in front of her and started kissing his way along the inside of her thigh. "Joseph, I have never… I have never experienced this way before," she said quietly, a breath hitching in her throat as he looked up at her. His gaze hungry with desire.
"I know," he said softly, his gaze meeting hers. "You trust me though, don't you?"
"With my life," Clarisse whispered sincerely and nodded while reaching her hand out to briefly cup his cheek before putting her hand back down on the step beside her. "You know that."
"Then let me love you, my love," he whispered and watched as she slowly nodded. Giving him her permission to continue. Half smiling, he lowered his head to continue kissing his way up the inside of her thigh while smoothing his hands up around the back of her thighs to the sides. Gripping hold of her legs, he pulled her carefully closer to the edge of the step, causing her to gasp in surprise.
Closing her eyes at the sudden movement, she waited for the moment she was anticipating. But never in her wildest dreams did she ever think that it would feel as good as it did. That moment, his lips pressed to her. The feel of his tongue circling her nub. "Ooh," she laughed in nervous anticipation and while resting gently back on the stairs behind her, she gripped the edge of the step she was sitting on with one hand, while her other hand went out to her side. Gripping hold of the metal banister railings beside her.
All too soon, she could feel the tension building deep within her as Joseph moved his tongue rather deliciously in a circular motion over and over her nub. Drawing her closer and closer to climax. "Oh yes," she moaned, her hand from the step now going to the back of his head between her legs. She could feel herself getting close. They both could. And just like that, her husband had her quivering in pleasure right there on the staircase in front of him. Her moans of pleasure filling the air around them as Joseph moved up to lean over her, resting his arms on the step next to her shoulders, for support, and pressed his lips to hers as she snaked her arms around his body. Her hands firmly pressed against his back. Holding him close to her. "Ooh, yes."
"I take it you enjoyed that, my love?" He smirked between kisses as she laughed.
"What do you think?" She replied breathlessly with a satisfied smile on her lips and gazed hazily up into his eyes. "You can most certainly do that to me again, that's for sure."
"That's good, because I certainly plan on doing it again," he smirked and kissed her a couple of times before pushing himself up, his gaze roaming over her beautiful body laid back on the steps before him. "You are exquisite when you come undone, I'm just sorry that you never got to experience such pleasures years ago," he whispered and watched as she lifted her head to look up at him.
"I am now. That's all that matters," she replied and sat up in front of him. Her hands going to his sides. The inside of her thighs resting against his hips. "Besides, I'm glad that it's you who I get to share these pleasures with and no one else."
"Mmm, me too," he smiled and put his hands up onto the sides of her neck as he lowered his head to kiss her slowly a moment before looking into her eyes.
"Why don't we make love here too," she said and studied his face. "I won't mind."
"Oh no, I want to do that up in the bed. Where I get to press you so heavenly into the mattress," he said and trailed kisses down her jaw and into the curve of her neck before whispering in her ear. "Why don't you go up and get into something a bit more comfortable while I go and get us a bottle of champagne."
"And some strawberries?" She asked cheekily and watched as he pulled back to look into her eyes.
"And yes, some strawberries, too," he chuckled and kissed her before lowering his hands from her neck and pulled the top part of her dress up, to cover her up with it, as she looked down to see what he was doing.
"Thank you," Clarisse laughed and put her arm across her front, to hold the dress in place before looking back up into her husbands eyes.
"You're welcome," he said, kissing her once again before getting to his feet in front of her and watching as she leant back while lifting one foot up in front of him. Smirking, he bent forward and slipped one hand under her ankle. Carefully removing her shoe with his other hand before lifting her leg up a little more, to kiss the inside of her ankle. The whiskers from his goatee causing a tickling sensation.
Taking her bottom lip between her teeth, she watched him set her foot down on the step and place her shoe down between her and the banister railings before gesturing for her other foot, and lifting it to him, he slipped his hand under her ankle and removed her shoe in the same way he removed her other one, followed with a kiss to the inside of her ankle. "Thank you," she smiled as he placed her foot back down and looked up at her.
"It was my pleasure," he smirked while setting her other shoe down next to the other one on the step and leaning closer to give her one more quick kiss. "I'll see you upstairs in a minute."
"Okay," she smiled and let out a contented sigh as she watched him make his way through the foyer and into the kitchen before she gathered up her bra, panties and her handbag from the stairs next to her and made her way up to the bedroom.
Entering the suite a short time later, Joseph smiled across the room at Clarisse lying on the bed with the sheets covering her body as he made his way over to the table by the balcony doors, to set the tray down. "Here we are, champagne and strawberries," he said, picking up both glasses of champagne from the tray carefully in one hand while picking up the bowl of strawberries in his other hand and walked over to the bed. "Are you asleep?" He asked softly.
"No," she replied hazily with a small shake of her head and looked up at him. "I was just resting my eyes while waiting for you, though had you been any longer I would have fallen to sleep."
"Ahh, lucky I came up when I did then," he smiled as he stood beside the bed and placed the bowl of strawberries down on the bedside table before taking one of the glasses of champagne from his other hand and holding it out for her. "I have put a strawberry in the glass for you, just how you like it."
"Lovely, thank you," Clarisse smiled as she sat up and held the sheets close to her chest with one hand while reaching her other hand out and taking her glass from him.
Watching her take a drink of her champagne, Joseph sat down on the edge of the bed facing her and reached out for a strawberry from the bowl with his free hand. "And I have a bowl of them for you too, as you requested."
"Mmm," she smiled while lowering her glass down in front of her and watched him raise his hand up to her mouth, "thank you," she whispered, her gaze focused on his as he fed her the strawberry.
"You're welcome," he smiled seductively and took a sip of his champagne before setting his glass down on the bedside table next to them and leaning forward. To be closer to her. He pressed his lips to hers, kissing her slowly as they both closed their eyes, and her arm snaked around his shoulder, her hand grasping the back of his head.
Pulling back a moment later, Clarisse studied his face and licked her lips. "You are still overdressed, my love," she said huskily and watched as he turned his head to the side with a chuckle before looking back into her eyes. His eyes dark with desire.
"I better finish undressing then, hadn't I?" He smirked and kissed her a couple of times before getting to his feet and turned to the bed while starting to undo his belt buckle.
Smiling, Clarisse set her glass next to his on the bedside table and moved to kneel in front of him. The sheet that had kept her covered before, now falling down around the front of her as she reached her hands out, to finish unbuckling his belt for him.
"You really are being naughty tonight," Joseph laughed while putting his hands up onto her shoulders and watched the mischievous grin spread across her face as she unbuttoned the button on his pants, followed by the zipper.
"Says the man who gave me one of the best experiences on the stairs," she laughed as she slowly slipped her hands into the top of his pants and began to push them down. "I'm making the most of our time here together because we certainly won't be able to do such things and behave this way once we return home," she said, her voice husky and oh so full of desire. "Not with Mia and all the staff around."
"Well no we won't, not at the palace, but we will again once we have our own place," he smiled and smoothed one hand from her shoulder to the side of her neck as she took her bottom lip between her teeth. "Think of all the places we can be naughty together."
"I know, I can't wait," she smirked mischievously while looking back up at him, their gaze fixated on each others she slipped her hands in the waistband of his boxers, causing a breath to hitch in his throat as she slowly began to push them down, freeing his erection before watching him step back, to step out from his pants and boxers that had gathered down around his ankles.
"Did you bring your bag up with you?" He asked as he stepped closer to the bed, closer to her, and put his hands up onto the sides of her neck.
"I did," Clarisse smiled coyly while putting her hands out onto his sides. "I put the tube on the bedside table."
"Okay," he nodded and kissed her a couple of times while smoothing his hands down her arms and wrapping them around her waist before gently easing her into a lying position on the bed and carefully rested down on top of her as she snaked her arms around his neck and lifted her legs to rest against his hips. Lifting his head, he looked down into her eyes and moved one arm to rest on the bed beside her shoulder, his fingers brushing through her hair. "Do you realise that using what we got it will enhance our experience?"
"Really?" She exclaimed in surprise and briefly closed her eyes with a laugh as he started trailing kisses down her jaw, into the crook of her neck and across her chest. "No, I didn't realise. How would I? But I can't wait to share it with you."
"Neither can I," Joseph smiled against her neck and lifted his head, one of her hands moving now to cup his face while her other hand grasped the back of his head. "You just make sure you tell me if it starts hurting."
"I will," Clarisse nodded and lifted her head to kiss him before smiling against his lips and lowering her head back onto her pillow. To gaze up into his eyes. "Make love to me, my love," she said softly while brushing her thumb over his lips before watching him reach out for the tube from the bedside table.