The Endeavor

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

" We have stopped being children, Marie. We are not that we were in the past ".

He with a soft movement came out the jacket dropping her to the carpet, showing his thin and elegant figure.

" Are you sure that you want this? ". Asked to her while it was looking at her fixedly to the eyes, while it was standing up ahead his. It was getting dark and the cabin every time was putting itself more and darker. The dusk came in..

[ladylouisebeckett]

She nodded, "I know we can never go back to how we used to be, but I want this Cutler...I want you!"

She watched with baited breath as he stripped his jacket, vest and shirt. Regaining her footing, she started to undo the lacing at the back of her dress.

The corset however, required his attention.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He took her of the hand so that she was getting up, turned her with gentleness and his fingers, agile and rapid they began to take off his corset. In his lips, it was not eliminating his smile until he sealed his skin with them. Kissed his neck being flooded with his perfume.


The corset fell down ..........

[ladylouisebeckett]

As the dreaded corset fell from her body, she took a deep breath. kicking it away, she turned in his arms, now wearing nothing but the thin white underdress. The fine black dress she had worn on arrival lay like a puddle on the floor.

With nimble fingers, she undid the pins in her black hair. It fell to her waist in flyaway curls. She gently turned in his embrace, running her fingers down his bare chest. Once again, she took the initiative and brought her lips against his, dragging him back onto the bed.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He was little amaze for what Marie had changed. Now it was she who was taking the situation and the cause was because he wanted that it was taking her, that it was possessing it... His eyes fixed for a moment in his breasts and in his black hairs to fall down as cataracts on his back. He felt seduced by this vision. It closed it more to his body and felt a chill when felt his hands and his chest on his breasts and when his lips joined, he left to escape a groan a wailed and dropped in the bed with her.

[ladylouisebeckett]

His lips opened slightly beneath hers, and she tentatively ran her tongue along his teeth. His tongue met hers, their lips became inseperable. Running her hand down his chest, she edged beneath his belt line. His arousal was prominent.

His own hands began lifting the long skirt of her under dress...

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

He was kissing and kissing her non-stop, his lips were moving between theirs and his tongue was dancing with his until one parted his lips and before continuing with one of his hands tear up his white wig dropping her to the carpet . His golden and brown hairs fell down on his front, a few hairs that were smelling to lavender as all his body.He her looked at the eyes and prisoner fell down again in his lips, it expressed a hiss when he felt his hands on his belt line and he decided wanted to take the petticoats from her up to making her completely naked before his eyes.

[ladylouisebeckett]

She had been naked for no man since that final night they had spent together five years before. Pushing her naked breasts against his chest, she rolled atop of him, her lips pressed ever firmly against his. She ran her fingers through his dark blonde curls. His own hands were running down her back, resting on her hips. She wanted him naked, wanted his pants removed, wanted to see all of him.

With a fruitful shrug, she pulled down his pants, wrapping her hand around his prominent arousal. A loud hiss emulated from his throat.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

MARIE!!!! ". It expressed his name when he felt his hand in his excitement. His respiration became more labored, his excitement was growing without being able to avoid it and with her his savagery grew because he rise when she was above his and kissed her with a passion that would leave her without speech. His hands seized his waist while it was kissing her and between his lips said to her; " You are going to be my perdition, Marie "

[ladylouisebeckett]

"And you mine," she hissed in return. Roughly, he rolled her onto her back, switching positions. She liked it better this way, liked to feel his weight on her.

"Take me, please just take me!" Her whispers could hardly be heard. Their lips crashed against each other once more, their tongues intwined. She wrapped one long leg around his waist, edging him closer. Their passion was rife. Foreplay was an unwanted hindrance. She just wanted him, wanted him within her, wanted him continuously.