Slick Anticipation [Mature]

Her hair was mused from his wandering hands and her lips were swollen from his rough kisses as she blinked up at him. She smiled at him and waited to see what he would do next. Everything in her body was calling out to him with her hardened nipples that were visible through the thin fabric of the dress that Lucia had lent to her.

It likely wasn't intentional considering what Lucia's occupation was, but the dress was made to accentuate the woman's features sensually without looking too frisky while doing so. Charlotte leaned a bit forward to show the low cut of the dress that was hidden away since she tucked it so closely to her body earlier that had now come undone.

Vincent sucked in a long breath as his eyes flicked up and down her form, and she bounced on his legs to try and signify for him to get it going knowing that he was liking what he was seeing by the growing size tenting up his pants. She was reaping exactly as she had sold when he suddenly rolled over on top of her with his body in between her open and inviting legs.

His hands went around her head, and she tilted her chin to meet his lips in a kiss that was gentle compared to the rest that he had given her earlier, taking it easy and letting her set the pace with what she wanted to do. Bringing her arms around his neck, she got lost in this side of Vincent she wished she could have every day.

She was surprised that he didn't just rip her panties off since he kept playing with the edges of the lace, and she moved her hips and ground against his pants to try and hit the part of herself that needed release. She was weeping her anticipation of the pleasure of what was to come on his leg and moaned when he teased her a bit by jerking upwards.

With his dick hitting the place that she needed the most, it sent chills down her body, and her back arched from the cold floor with her mouth parted a silent groan since she was so close to her peak, but Vincent wasn't going to let her get there without him getting inside her first. He finally pulled the panties off of her without bothering to rip them off.

Her panties were wet with the string of her arousal sliding down her leg when he practically ripped them off of her, and his hands caressed her exposed legs inching up higher. Her breath was coming out fast now, and she grasped his shoulders to get him to look at her. She didn't want to be taken to the ground. Not that it mattered, but she wanted to be classy.

The golden eyes flashed with vibrance, and Charlotte patted his cheek to get his attention, and her heart warmed when he suddenly froze to check her condition. The floor was cold and damp, hardly the best place to get intimate, with all the darkness surrounding them hiding them from each other's gaze.

"Can we take this somewhere else?" she whispered. "I want to see you."

She licked the bottom of his jaw and breathed in the scent of his minty aftershave which was a bigger turn-on than she had imagined. But then again, anything about the man was attractive. Vincent was a man that oozed seduction and sexual prominence to which she would have to agree that he lived up to what he was putting out. "Anywhere else."

Vincent didn't bother to respond when he picked her up from the floor with a soft growl as his answer, making her wrap her legs around him when her feet left the ground and walked down the hallway. She turned around to see where they were going, but he pushed her head back into his shoulder, and Charlotte sighed as she laid the side of her head onto the hard ledge.

There was nothing much to see anyways with all the rooms built similarly to the ones that she and Lucia had already run through on the floors below except the higher floors seeming to be kept in better condition or rather the technology was much newer than the ones found on the lower floors.

He kicked open a glass door with his foot, and she lifted her head to take in the surrounding area that was surprisingly significantly brighter than the rest of the rooms due to its glass walls. It was a conference room with a long table in the center and cracked screen television screens on opposite walls.

The exterior wall was glass was the interior one that was a part of the hallway, making it one large box, but it didn't matter considering they were high up and didn't have any tall neighboring buildings. The windows were still caked with dust, but it wasn't as bad as the bottom levels blocking out all the light outside.