Saving Windsor? Just a day in my life.: Marlie.
Charlie grinned at her and grinned. “Challenge excepted,” he whispered, shivering as her finger ran over his chest.
“How about you come see your new bed?” Merril giggled kissing Charlie.
Charlie grinned and kissed her back. “Just show me the way, beautiful.”
Merril took Charlies hand and led him to her bedroom. The queen sized bed was a mess. “Sorry, I have a tendancy to leave my bed as it is in the morning,” Merril giggled. She sat on the bed crossing her legs. “But welcome anyway.”
Charlie smiled and kissed her once. “I was under the impression that we’d be making more of a mess anyway.”
“That is true,” Merril said, pulling Charlie closer and kissing him. “Mess is more fun anyway.”
Charlie grinned and pulled up her shirt. “Of course, beautiful.”
Merril kissed Charlie and let her toungue sneak out of her mouth, into his. She pulled him ontop of her and they lay on her bed, kissing, their hands wondering. Merril played with the bottom of Charlies shirt pulling it up as he pulled her own up.
Charlie set into exploring her mouth with his tongue and exploring her body with his hands. He traced over her stomach with light fingerstrokes, kissing down her chest once he’d quenched his trust for kissing her for a while.
Merril moaned as she felt Charlies lips on her stomach. “You’re so amazing,” she managed between moans. Her hands traveled through his hair as she kissed him again.
Charlie smiled and kissed her back, placing his hands on her hips and tracing desigins on the skin just above her waistband.
“Mmm,” Merril moaned as she pulled his shirt all the way off. He was so hot. Merril bit at Charlies lip and let her tongue play with his. Her hands pressed up against his chest.
”Mmm, Merr,” Charlie moaned, stroking down her sides and making his tongue battle with hers.
Merril giggled and started playing with Charlies belt buckle, which was harder than you’d think as he lay on top of her. She didn’t stop kissing him as she did.
Charlie smiled. “Hey, beautiful. Need some help?”
Merril giggled. “Maybe a little.”
Charlie unbucked his belt and smiled. “Think you can get them down?” As he said this, he tucked his fingers under her waistband.
Merril giggled. “I think i can manage,” she murmered as she pulled his pants off. His undies followed. “See? Easy.”
