I'm No Good

[amandine]

She pulled away after moments, dropping her hands from his face. Amandine brought a finger to her lips, "Sorry." She whispered, almost ashamed.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

Cutler looked at her, absorbed his lips feeling the flavor, his sweet flavor on theirs and before throwing himself to kiss her said to her . " Not, excuse me you, I have been a fool ". He guided by his own passion. He seized her strongly of the waist and kissed her with depth closing it against his body that was burning of desire and only to think that was virgin, more excited it was. His lips were moving between theirs as if they had proper mind, were moving him with rapidity for then to move with slowness.

[amandine]

Amandine let out a soft moan, and let her hands rest on his arms. As she pulled away, she looked at him, "I have never done anything like this before..." Her voice had a nervous tone to it.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He caressed the commissure of his lips and he him smiled with tenderness. " You are delightful ". For Beckett, she was so pure, so innocent, that in a few seconds thought that it should not of doing it, that it should not take her, must not stain his honor, but the desire was flooding it. The desire to take her was more powerful than all the things to that he was aspiring.

[amandine]

Amandine smiled, and let out a breath. Her hands went to his waistcoat, and placed her hands flatly against his chest, "W-why... Why don't you teach me?" Her tongue licked over her bottom lip, then she looked into his eyes.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He sighed when felt his hands on his breast, could feel his tact on his clothes. His request was more innocent that it had never heard. " Why do not you teach me? . Looked her at the eyes and it took his hands separating from her without releasing it. " Are you sure, Amandine? "

[amandine]

Amandine shook her head slowly, "Yes." She said softly. She had never been so quiet or nervous in her life. Her heart began to race.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

"Come with me, please ". It took one of his hands and led her up to his camera, with slow and determined steps. During the trajectory for the long corridors of his mansion, him smile with sweetness, sometimes the hand was kissing him with sweetness, feeling as it was trembling between his. And his mind sent to the past, thought about another woman who was not Amandine in tenths of second, but separate it of his mind when his blue eyes were fixed in the innocence of his face. When they came up to the door of his camera, it opened to her the door so that she was entering first.

[amandine]

Amandine stepped in, but did not once let go of his hand. She saw the bed, and it looked quite comfortable. At least comfort wasn't an issue... She turned to face him. Her brown eyes innocent and wide. Not the usual look for Amandine Winslet.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He closed the door behind his, his camera was in half-light, but there was the sufficient light so that both could turn. Approached her with slow and determined steps and he said to her holding his hands. " Amandine, I want that you allow yourself to take for your passion and for your desire, that you are yourself this night ". His voice was so soft and so tender that he wondered himself when it was the last time that speak with this tone. Two days ago behind, in the night, with his ex-wife.