[ Wish, command - but first he has to kiss her one more time, hard and claiming, because this is the woman he loves and he can't go without it for too long.
It's almost worshipful, toward the end, but then he twists them around and presses her back up against the solid side of the bath. As soon as the brace is solid, he starts to thrust into her, touching his forehead against hers, gaze locked.
Everything is wet heat. Even the water in the bath feels like her hands all over him, the glance of fingertips every time it splashes on his skin. Charles groans, his eyes slipping shut for a breathless moment as his cock stuffs her full over and over - and then he draws back, straightening up so that he can see her completely. Not just because she's so fucking beautiful, especially in the throes of pleasure, but because he wants to know the second that so much as a twinge of pain might cross her face. ]
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It's almost worshipful, toward the end, but then he twists them around and presses her back up against the solid side of the bath. As soon as the brace is solid, he starts to thrust into her, touching his forehead against hers, gaze locked.
Everything is wet heat. Even the water in the bath feels like her hands all over him, the glance of fingertips every time it splashes on his skin. Charles groans, his eyes slipping shut for a breathless moment as his cock stuffs her full over and over - and then he draws back, straightening up so that he can see her completely. Not just because she's so fucking beautiful, especially in the throes of pleasure, but because he wants to know the second that so much as a twinge of pain might cross her face. ]