Babes Stripping For Love

“Thank you, this is perfect.” Charlotte let him put her hand on his as they took their place on the premium seats in the front rows. She still couldn’t believe that he had booked a ballet performance for their date. It was their first real date. With everything that happened they hadn’t spent time like a normal couple.

“I can’t believe that you actually arrange all of this.” She smiled brightly at him and that was all Seamus needed to feel closer to her. Though she wanted to skip their early dinner, he was glad that she didn’t say no. He wanted to feed her, he wanted her healthy weight back.

“My Mom is to be blamed for all of this, she gave me the idea.” He took her hand and kissed her knuckles once they were comfortable in their seats.

“Well, then… I’ll be sure to thank her.”

“And how about me? I’m taking you here aren’t I?” His easy smile was teasing her, He felt good. He hadn’t felt that good in months.

“Oh, you wanted me to thank you too?” She gave him a little laugh and he couldn’t help the wide grin spreading on his face.

“Yes, please.”

She spontaneously kissed his cheek and squeezed his hand.

“Best date ever.” He sighed exaggeratedly and she laughed before resting back on her seat.

After two hours and fifty minutes of watching people twirling in tights, Seamus finally yawns by the end of the performance. Though repeated touches from his fiance caused him to watch every jump and twirl that Charlotte seemed to be fixated on, he was utterly bored. He doesn’t understand ballet and since Charlotte was not on stage, he couldn’t feel the fascination for the performance.

“I still can’t believe you yawned watching Swan Lake.” She uttered the moment they reached back to his car.

“Baby, believe me when I say that you’re my favorite ballerina.” He said with a playful glint in his eyes as he drove the car seamlessly into the evening traffic. “And the only performance I longed for is the one where you dance only for me.”

“Seamus,” she blushed and slapped his hand away from inching higher up her thigh. “Wait, where are we going?” She asked when they passed the turnabout that he was supposed to take to get to his house.

“Well, I had a room booked for us. Marjorie had packed an overnight bag for us and I had Burke deliver them to our suite. We’re extending our date into a sleepover at the presidential suite which I was told to have the best view of the city. What do you say? Do you think I’ll be getting lucky tonight?” He grinned and she couldn’t help but laugh at her fiance.

“Oh… God, you’re so cheesy. I can’t believe I said yes to you.” She giggled and Seamus felt so deliriously happy, he felt like he landed on the moon. Yes, cheesy at its best.

“I’ll take that as a yes, buckle up baby, it’s going to be a long night.”

Charlotte let out another giggle. It took all of his wills to keep his eyes on the road and not let his eyes wander to the perfect beauty by his side.

When they finally arrived at their suite he popped open a bottle of Champagne and was content that room service delivered his request for a cake. They did suggest going with Vanilla cake telling him that it’s the most favorable taste to go with the champagne.

“Wow, you went all out. I feel so pampered.”

He chuckled knowing that he still have another surprise for her tomorrow. But tonight was going to be just the two of them.

“Hmm… yes, and I’m feeling lucky for sure.” Seamus rest his face on the crook of her neck and kissed her softly. Charlotte was looking exquisite in her beautiful off-the-shoulder black dress. His arms circled her waist and with his other hand, he guided her dainty fingers to the small knife and entwined their fingers together cut the cake.

“I feel like we’re cutting corners and now we’re fast-forwarding to champagne, wedding cakes, and honeymoon suite.” Her tone was full of amusement and Seamus had never been happier in his whole life before.

“See, I’m the luckiest guy tonight for sure.” He chuckled then grab a spoon and feed her the cake. He pulled her to sit on his lap while he spooned her the tasty vanilla cake in between sipping their champagne.

“I love you, Seamus.” She suddenly said, her serious facial expression made him put their glass down and listen to what she had to say. Charlotte was giving a confession vibe and he was determined to focus on her words. “I’m sorry if I was difficult to be within the past few months. But I’m better now,”

He wanted to keep his mouth shut, but he hated that she blamed herself. Everything that happened was not because of her. “It’s okay, it was not your fault, you’re not saying sorry for anything that was not your fault.”

“I know that now, I talked to Gabby, then Walter. But most of all I heard others. These couple of months I kept on thinking about the bad that had been happening to me, but I didn’t focus on the good.” She ended the last word when her hand cupped his chiseled jaw and her thumb caressed his cheek.

“Dad was out of prison because of you. You’re good for me. You’ve been nothing but good to me. You were always there. And I love you so much that it hurt seeing you get hurt. But I’m learning. I’ll do better.” She lowered herself down and pressed her lips to his.

It had been months since he had this kind of closeness with her. Hell. He didn’t think that he’d ever been this open to anyone. It was like she was ripping his heart apart, stitching it up with her sweet tender love, then closing his chest with her soft peppery kisses onto his lips.

“And… you’re right, you are getting lucky tonight.” She said as she unzipped the back of her dress and Seamus was presented with her perfect breasts. His hand reached out to them instinctively and it made her laugh. But then she takes it further when she slowly got up and shimmied out of her dress and showed him her sexy black lace panties and nothing else.

Seamus grunted sexily when she held out her hand and led him to the bed where she continues to kiss him until they were both breathless. She straddled him while untying his tie after helping him out of the tailored dark grey suit jacket that he wore for their date. His perfect white shirt was next and she sighed when her hands traced his sculpted torso decorated with scars that she never gave a second thought of before. But recognize the ones that he got from protecting her and her dad. She touched them and kissed them. “I love you,” Charlotte whispered before she trailed up feeling more than eager to fuse her lips with his.

“I love you more.” He said lowly in between his kisses that were not gentle but not exactly rough. It was the perfect combination of pressure that she needed to feel from him.

“Love me, make me yours, Seamus… please,” she nibbled on his ear and moaned when she felt his strong hands squeezing her thighs before they part her wider and she felt the rest of his clothes stripped away from his body.

He was naked, she could feel his erection digging between her thighs, the friction was driving her crazy. She was getting wet while he grunted and kept her hips still with his two strong hands.

She yelped and bit her lip when he easily flip her onto her back. “Seamus, panties, off… now,” she was desperate to feel more of him, she wanted to feel him stretch her insides and make her feel full.

He wanted to stuff her with his cum. Seamus wanted to be with her forever and seal their love with an eternal bond. A baby. He wanted her to have his baby. It was a thought that he never entertained before, but now seeing her love him so easily and purely, it was the only thing that nagged the urges crawling under his skin. He needed it.

“Charlotte, my beautiful Charlotte…” He kissed her while his hand slipped between them and take off the last piece of clothing between them.

“Inside me, I want you… every part of you,” she said looking into his eyes. He stared back at her, his eyes searching for something but all he could see was love, and her need to be cherished.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

And so he did.

Seamus pushed inside her and she parted her thighs wider for him. Their hands were all over each other and mouths peppering hungry kisses to places they could reach. His hips slammed into hers and she moaned louder, holding onto him harder, and clenching her insides tighter. Their moans filled out the room and the sexy sounds of flesh slapping against each other echoed throughout the suite.

It was hot, so fucking hot that she came without a warning. She screamed out his name but he kept on thrusting in and out of her, grabbing her trembling thighs to wrap around his waist leveling her higher, making him go deeper while he muffled her scream with his mouth.

His deep hard kiss shut her up real good and she was breathless by the time he decided to come up for air and she had her second orgasm. He was drowning for sure, their love was deep and lulling him like the deepest darkest sea that he couldn’t get out of. He’s happily in love with her as he chanted her name like she was his newfound religion when he climaxed and poured everything he had inside her. Seamus was stuffing her with his length, holding her legs locked on his waist, making sure that he was not spilling cum anywhere but in her. He knew that she was on the pills, he knew nothing he was doing would result in anything, yet he didn’t care.

“Marry me tomorrow, have my babies,”

The beautiful content smile on her face was all he needed to feed his longing for her love. This was it, they will struggle, and nothing good ever comes easy. But knowing that Charlotte will be there with him at the end, Seamus knew that everything will be worth it.