After dinner, Charles and Elizabeth had made their way to her room. He had pulled her green sweater off kissing her as he went. Unhurriedly, gentle and tender she wasn't used to this kind of treatment with him.
He opened the door to her room as he trailed feather light kisses down her neck, she sighed tilting her head to give him better access as he undid the pale buttons of her dress. He had burnt most of the black clothing in her wardrobe saying that she "wasn't a widow, nor in mourning."
The yellow dress had been part of the new wardrobe he had bought to replace her previous dresses, it showed off her figure. The waist sitting high and tight under her bust, showing off more of her cleavage than she liked to show, and the bruised bite that would adorn her neck marking her as his.
He slid the dress off of her shoulder kissing down her pale shoulders as the yellow fabric puddled around her feet, she brought her hands up undoing the buttons of his shirt. She brought his hand up to her lips kissing his fingertips as she undid the button at his wrist, he smiled as she twirled her tongue around the digits. He pulled the ribbon from her hair untangling the braid as she moved her hands lower to unsnap his trousers, letting them fall to the floor with his shirt and her dress. He ran his finger through her hair massaging her scalp with his talented fingers making her sigh in pleasure.
He unhurriedly kissed her shoulders, taking the ties of her chemise in between his teeth to pull them lose, first one then the other. He kissed down her chest as he moved the fabric lower, licking his way down to her n****e he tugged it gently into his mouth, letting the undergarment fall to the floor to pile with the other items of clothing. She wove her fingers through his hair holding him gently in place as he worked the bud with his tongue and teeth making her moan.
He trailed his fingers up her leg slowly caressing the skin of her thighs, til he found the wetness between her folds already slick with need. He smiled crookedly pulling back slightly to look up at her, "So wet for me already pet?"
He went back to his task, taking the neglected n****e into his mouth. His fingers moving slowly against her slick folds denying her the contact that she wanted. He moved his middle finger to stroke against her opening, making her shudder, needing him to give her more.
He smiled as he looked up at her through hooded eyes, sinking his finger into her warmth she let out a low moan as he moved it slowly in and out of her delighting in her heat and tightness. He released her n****e kissing his way down to her navel to swirl his tongue against her belly button slowly moving further down.
He kept working his finger in and out of her as she slowly moved against him, her hands on his head trying to urge him to her weeping core. He chuckled as he blew a cool air against her warm flesh he looked at her, "So ready for me my love?"
She let out a growl of her own making him smile as he moved lower, he brought his mouth to her c******s his tongue gently swirling around the small bundle of nerves making her moan his name.
He pushed her towards the bed and she fell onto it he moved her legs over his shoulders as he explored her with his tongue and fingers, she clawed at the duvet on the bed, her fingers clenching in the fabric, bottom lip sucked in between her teeth.
He pulled back fingers still working in and out of her, "Stop biting your lip, if I wanted you quite I would have gagged you." He moved his mouth back to her sucking her swirling hit tongue against her again. She panted and moaned as he brought her closer to her orgasm only to pull back just as she would start to clench around him teasing her.
He took his c**k in his hand slowly stroking his hard member in his hand, he pulled the foreskin back precum leaking from the tip as he rubbed across the head with his thumb. He moved his other thumb against her c******s as he moved his mouth to kiss his way up her body. Once his lips met hers he thrust inside of her and she let out a moan that set his whole body aflame as he moved slowly in and out of her.
He pulled away from her lips, bringing his fingers to trace her juices onto them. Her tongue slipped out to swirl around his fingers and he moved it into her warm mouth, she sucked his fingers making his c**k twitch inside of her. He rolled his hips burying himself in her wet heat, it warmed his skin,
He pulled his fingers away from her mouth to kiss her swollen lips, his tongue seeking hers as she started to lose herself in the passion that he was causing her to feel her. He felt her orgasm as her body bucked against his c**k clenched hard within her as her body milked him.
He thrust slowly into her a few more times before he came hard, spilling his seed into her as he shuddered her name his face shifting as he fought with his demon not to bury his fangs in her. He would try and show her that he could be nice, gentle, and loving with her, he could do that for her. She was his, after all, his beautiful girl.
He pulled his flaccid member from her and lay beside her, pulling her close to him he leaned over covering her up with the duvet. He would fix it later after they slept for a bit, he watched Elizabeth as her eyes drifted shut sleep claiming her in its embrace.
He wondered if this would be what it was like if they were human on the first night of their marriage, he liked to think that theirs would have been a passionate love affair. Him seeing her in a shop as she browsed through books or at the apothecary as he grabbed something for father, he would have been too shy to approach her at first.
Charles likes to think that he would have wooed her slowly, getting to meet her family and her getting to meet his, knowing everything about her. He realized that he didn't know much about her past, only what she wrote in her journal and sometimes the things he read didn't make sense to him. He decided tomorrow he would ask her about her past and start his true courtship of her.