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time to take this somewhere else. If my knees were going to give out, it was going to be somewhere soft. “We should go to your bedroom.”
    Charles wasted no time. He led me back into the main hall and up the stairs. We reached his room, two rooms from the stairs on the right. I was amazed at how plain it was. There was a four-poster bed with a thick blue comforter on it. It sat on a white throw rug similar to the one in the room we were just in. A nightstand sat on either side of the bed both with lamps sitting on top. A long dresser sat opposite of the bed with an oval mirror sitting on it. Overall, the room was not that big, considering the rest of the house.
    As soon as Charles shut the door, he had me against it, his mouth on mine once again. His tongue fought with mine and his hands roamed. Fingers danced across my skin, never once touching the things I wanted him to touch. A reminder that he was still a gentleman. That even though we were making out, he would not go further until I said so. And I said so, when I broke the kiss. “Touch me, please.”
    Charles obliged, his touch became firmer. One hand raked across my ribcage as the other gripped my ass firmly, pulling me closer to him. I hummed my pleasure, hoping to encourage him further. It worked. The hand playing with my ribcage moved up and gripped my breast tightly and Charles’ mouth was on mine in a heated kiss.
    My fingers found their way to the back of his head, entangled in his hair, and pushed him toward me to deepen the kiss. He broke the kiss and moved to my neck. A trail of bites and kisses were left as he moved to my shoulder. He played with my thin dress strap before moving it out of his way, and bit the flesh where it used to rest. My grip on his hair tightened and I pushed him down into my shoulder, making the bite harder, my knees finally giving out.
    The grip he had on my ass tightened. The next thing I knew, I was being lifted up by him. My legs wrapped around Charles’ waist instinctively. “I think the bed is a better place,” said Charles after he released my shoulder from his teeth. I just nodded my head in agreement, unable to say anything.
    I took this opportunity to do some exploring of my own. My mouth moved to his throat, kissing and licking all of the spots that I could. When I got nothing but a shiver, I moved up to his ears. I took the lobe between my teeth, rolling it. The grip on my ass tightened. “Keep that up and we won’t make it to the bed.” My response was to bite him harder, and his knees gave.
    It was pure luck that we had already made it to the bed. If not, we would have been on the floor instead of Charles on top of me and my back pressed against a soft mattress. My legs were still wrapped around his waist, but his hands were on either side of my head, so he didn’t crush me when we fell. His eyes were roaming my body, as if trying to see what I looked like underneath my clothes.
    “You know,” I start, putting a hand on his face and coaxing him down for a kiss, “if you take off my clothes, you don’t have to imagine anything.” Before he could reply, my lips were on his in a brief kiss.
    He pulled away from the kiss and stared down at me. The desire in his eyes was enough to send a shiver up my spine. “I want you to take them off for me.”
    I sat up, a smirk on my face. “Awfully demanding, aren’t you?” He hummed his agreement and stood straight so that I could have room to get out of my clothes. The dress I wore was just a slip on so it wasn’t hard to just pull it over my head, and my strapless bra was just some hooks in the back, my breasts springing free. My panties, on the other hand, were going to be a little more difficult to remove while sitting. I had to wiggling my hips before they finally got off and I tossed them on the floor with the growing pile.
    Charles’ lips met mine as he directed me to scoot back on the bed. “Lay down,” he said, kissing the line of my jaw to my ear. I