Estevan
Charlotte's gaze changed.
As we walked and talked, she no longer looked like a princess despite her clothes. Her look of pure desire and lust was something that instigated me and somehow, she had become daring.
A delicious game of teasing as she approached me, making her signals clear, instigating me with her eyes, her lips and her words.
Her gentle touch on my arm, pressing just a little, reminded me of last night, she was squeezing my arms tightly and the memories alone were enough to get me excited, I put my hands in my pockets as Charlotte approached me with teasing eyes and a playful smile, listening to me talk about the flowers, she was a curious woman, passionate about the nature she liked to explore.
"That's why orchids bloom once a year," I continued, watching her lips.
"How do you know so much about flowers?" She asked curiously.
"I know a lot about a lot of things, Charlotte."
"Of course, a prince needs to be very intelligent, but I don't see where that would help you."
Charlotte was still very close to me and the desire to take her only increased with every second, her smell, her presence, her smile, which was sometimes sweet, sometimes provocative, her voice.
I had to put my hands in my pockets to disguise how excited she made me.
"Everything beautiful makes me interested, I want to go deeper," I said, looking into her eyes.
She seemed speechless as she stared into my eyes, then turned to the flowers again.
"And these?"
"This is the midnight lady flower, it's still small but can grow up to four meters high."
Charlotte nodded.
"It's one of my favorites," she said, turning around. I stole a quick kiss from her and Charlotte looked surprised.
"Don't do that."
"You don't like it?"
"It's not the right place." She answered in a low voice, her shyness was adorable.
"Do you want to go somewhere else?"
Charlotte looked at me seriously, bit her lips to prevent a smile and moved closer to me giving me a shy, sweet kiss, I touched her waist bringing her closer to me and she put her hands around my neck, the desire only increasing, Charlotte laughed and moved away a little.
"You're already excited."
"You've been teasing me for at least half an hour."
"And you've been a gentleman," she said, "but I'd like you to take me to the bedroom now because these clothes seem too tight for me."
I looked at her cleavage and my mind began to fantasize.
"Is this dress suffocating you?" I asked, running my hand around her waist as Charlotte's gaze changed.
She kissed me boldly and this time, I didn't hold back, I wanted Charlotte all over and this had a certain urgency to it, Charlotte ran her hand down my arms squeezing them and kissed me more intensely, I spun her against the wall and pressed my body against hers, I slid my fingers along the back of her neck, her countenance only urging me to continue, I could already feel my hard cock pressing against her belly, but Charlotte didn't complain, she put her hand down my pants and held onto it, sliding her hand down slowly, I moaned softly and kissed her.
I moved my lips down her neck, Charlotte gasped and slid her hands down my back, I hated the fact that she was wearing gloves, but Charlotte didn't seem to take them off for anything, I wanted to feel her touch, her hands.
I lowered her cleavage a little and sucked on her breasts, Charlotte seemed to have gone crazy at the touch of my lips, she moaned loudly and then put her hand to her lips, I loved the way she was losing control, but I understood that we needed silence now.
I slid my fingers down her body and kissed her again, I lifted Charlotte's leg and looked around worriedly, she had pulled down my pants without me noticing, I smiled when I saw that she was letting go and I fitted our bodies together, Charlotte gasped, she was so tight that I was afraid of hurting her, but the look in her eyes just said how she wanted me to be, as did her intense, wild kisses.
I loved her soft skin, her hard ass and legs, her breasts, which I fondled with my hands as I slid inside Charlotte, she moaned and I put my hand on her lips, increasing my thrusts, I could have sworn she was going to roll her eyes, Charlotte held onto me tighter and I lifted her off the ground, raising her legs and fitting her in, she hooked her legs around my hips, I leaned her against the wall and she bit her lips to stop herself from moaning, I moaned, Charlotte looked away.
"You're so hot," I said in her ear.
I slid my hand down her legs, Charlotte's skin glistened in the sun, our bodies drenched in sweat, birds singing in the background, the fear of being caught and the muffled sounds of pleasure were new things for me, which I was loving.
We ended up drenched in sweat, and with Charlotte still in my arms, I whispered in her ear.
"I could die between your legs," I said in fascination, just after reaching the climax, seeing her so breathless and sweaty was something I wanted to imprint in my mind.
"Dying would be easy, I want you to live between them," Charlotte said boldly, her gaze fixed and her face serene, and I turned away to look at her, impressed by her words.
"Are you sure? Aren't you tired?" I asked worriedly.
"I want more," she asked deliciously, I didn't ask again and lifted her off the ground with her crotch together, playfully carrying her with ease as Charlotte was slim, she laughed and slapped me on the back.
"Put me down, everyone will see."
"So what? We're married" I said, not caring who saw us, Charlotte had given me carte blanche and said she wanted to continue even after the madness in the garden, I would take her to the bedroom to show her every corner of those walls.