As Arthur and Georgiana's lips met, a fierce passion between them. Their tongues tangles in perfectly and each of them craving more of the other. Georgiana's hands grasped Arthur's face, pulling him closer as he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tight. Their moans growing louder as they surrendered to the moment.
Without warning, Arthur swept Georgiana off her feet and placing her on the table. Her eyes locked onto his, her lips still pressed against his, as he leaned her back against the wall. His hands roamed her body, tracing the curves of her stomach and sending shivers down her spine.
As they broke apart for a moment, Arthur's voice was low and husky.
"Do you want me to stop?" And that whisper broke her. Georgiana's response was immediate.
"Don't," she whispered, he
