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Christopher loomed over her, his lips finding there way to her neck, nibbling in her and kissing in her again. He drew up his nightshade, drawing back to pull it off and toss it aside , laying with her near bare, as he pulled her legs apart slowly, , stroking her slit through her undergarments
 
Clara moaned softly, her body quivering under his touch. Her fingers massaged his skin softly, pulling him in to herself.
 
He brought himself closer, kissing her on lips again as they embraced wmeachother,. His hard member was rubbing against her, the hear of his blood coursing through him. Christopher's hands moved to draw her undergarments off her completely, to lay her bare before him.
 
She helped him strip her, then lay back, a little nervous. She lifted her knees then let them drop wide open, giving him full view and access to her body. Her gaze was intense as it looked up at her.
 
He admired her body, looking upon her soft skin, from the intensity of her her gaze down to her supple lips. He leaned over her slowly, touching her chin. "Are you ready?" He said gently, knowing this moment, all of their fire, was also greatly important. He would treat it as such. He shifted his hips, drawing himself against her slit. His tip kissed against her, starting to ease its way spreading her slowly.
 
She opened her mouth, but her voice refused to speak. She simply nodded her head, moving her hips a little to show her readiness. Her movement pushed his tip just so inside of her. She let out a soft sigh
 
Christopher moved slow, pushing against her, penetrating her, spreading her further and further. He leaned forward, resting his head against hers, breathing gently, as he pumped his hips, thrusting steadily in and out of her. His eyes affixed to hers, intense, intimate, like he was trying to see into her very essence.
 
She gave a soft moan, her eyes matching his intensity. Her brow furrowed as the pleasure washed through her. She bit her lip softly. “I love you” her voice was barely a whisper.
 
"I love you too, Clara" he whispered to her as he leaned closer, kissing her deeply again, his hips thrusting a bit faster. He was trying hard not to make the bad creak, or else someone may come slinking in to catch them. And that would be messy.
 
A thought crystallized in Clara’s mind and she smiled. She almost spoke, but the kiss interrupter her. By the time it was done, she decided it could wait. All that mattered right now was the pleasure.
 
As she gave inti tye pleasure, Christopher did the same, holding her legs as he pumped away, his tip gliding against her, a hand sliding down to stroke her as he thrusted. He gently bit on her lip.
 
She moaned, her head writhing back against the pillows. “Mmmhhh… it feels so good. Right there.”
 
"Allow me to seve you more then" he whispers teasing to her, his thumb pressing rubbing on her faster, his thrusts drilling into her, making the bed rock slightly. It creaked very faintly, hopefully swallowed up by the large manors walls.
 
she jolted at the new pleasurable sensation, locking up as a tight moan squeezed out of her. Her fingers dig into his back in a fit of pleasire.
 
Christopher groaned outlook as she locked around his member, squeezing him so tightly, his thumb moving faster as she scratched his back,. He felt only the overwhelming pleasure around him, the connection she was allowing between him. Every instinct urging him to keep going and going, rutting her with all his intensity as the bed creaked more abd more.
 
She encouraged his intensity with every look she gave him. She wanted him in her. She wanted his seed in her. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in.
 
As shevwrapped her lehsvaround his hips bracing him against her, Christopher blushed slightly to himself at just how powerful a lock her legs had mad around his wait. He knew her mind was certainly made up. Christopher closed hisceyes his face softening as he crashed into one last time, giving into the feelings he had fir her as she squeezed him, starting to unleash his seed into her. His hips bucked almost helplessly as she hung onto him.
 
She shuddered, ecstasy replacing caution as she moaned loudly, her hips bucking to match his. Anna, blushed jn the hallway, knowing full well what was occurring.
 
Christopher slowed to a stop, looking to Clars as she had her legs bound tight around him, he nuzzle closer to her, holding her warmly still. "My lady, you are so noisy" he teased in her ear softly. There is was again, her totle.title.. but it was wrapped with such a sensual time now, it wasn't to raise her higher than himself when it came from his lips. It was Luke he was using it to pull her up her skirt while they were fooling around during a party he was bathing in the comforts he felt. Nothing could harm him right now, her father could burst in and fire him on rhe spot and he would have only kissed her one last time.
 
She giggled, coming down off her her orgasm high. “I know. Sorry.” She fell silent, listening for noise from the hall. Not hearing anything, she relaxed. Her face grew sober. She turned to her side, looking him level in the face. “Marry me.”
 
Christopher blushed at her words. "Clara- your so sudden." He said as he taken aback by her words. He leaned closer. "Aren't I suppose to be the one saying such things." He said as he composed Jim again. "Now what can I ever say when I tell this story in the pub hm?" He whispers amas he touching her face. "Just....that I said yes?"
 
She had almost caught herself by surprise when she asked him that, and she suddenly grew very nervous about his answer. “You said yes? Is that why your saying?”
 
"Yes." He said softly again, pulling her head into him, holding her against his chest.
 
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