Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:10:32 GMT
He wanted to do to himself the asleep one, he wanted to do to her a prank, breather with depth when he was feeling his lips to kiss his round chin and closed the eyes ignoring her, it was supported in silence, in a few seconds it opened little eyes to see if she had realized and closed them again smiling a little.
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Post by ladylouisebeckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:13:49 GMT
She smiled as she kissed his jaw. Slowly, she kissed her way up to his ear, "since when did you ever sleep after making love, dear Cutler?"
He continued his prank...and she let him. Gently she kissed his lips, "wake up, my love."
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:19:34 GMT
Cutler Beckett began to laugh, it was a laugh that rare times could show in public, only with her. It opened his eyes and they shone of lechery and pleasure. " She knew it so well ". He thought while he was laughing and was pressing it hard between his arms, the heat of his body, the tact of his skin, since it had lacked her. He began to get excited when his point of weakness felt his breath in his ear and in his neck, his neck. " It will be the age, my dear Marie, it will be the age ". Whispered with ironic while one of his hands caress his breasts.
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Post by ladylouisebeckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:26:19 GMT
She bit her lip, revelling in the sensation of his hand carressing her breast. Her hand snaked it's way down his delicious body, resting at his hardening member, which she stroked into further arousal. She heard his soft voice hissing her name as she further stroked him.
With a smirk, she climbed on top of him, straddling him. He smiled at her and she smiled back. With a shuddering cry she impaled herself upon him.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:32:56 GMT
He closed the eyes when felt his hand to take his hard member allowing to escape of his lips a soft sigh but when she was impaled, when he felt his member to slide on his interior, exclaimed a small scream that it did that with savagery was getting up a little and was kissing her in the lips saying to her between his lips. " You want to kill me of pleasure, Marie ". It squinted the eyes and took his neck strongly feelings waves of pleasure to cover his small body.
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Post by ladylouisebeckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:38:03 GMT
She laughed, tossing back her head and closing her eyes. He was so perfect, filled her so completely that she could barely comprehend the intense sensations coursing through her body. She drained from him an orgasm so delightful that the world seemed to stop for a mere second, fading into incomprehensible mist.
"God, I missed you Cutler," she said, breathing hard, looking down at him with something of longing.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 4, 2007 11:55:47 GMT
He tried to move his hips in time of theirs, feeling like his member was going out and entering of her with rapidity. Supported the head of his small bed, it took her of the hips strongly and between groans of pleasure his lips began to absorb one of his breasts, with gentleness and sweetness. " Marie, Marie, my Marie, my ............ ". He was going to say those words that for him, they were prohibited now when he was married, a few words that for him would be like to show his weakness....
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Post by ladylouisebeckett on Dec 5, 2007 10:20:43 GMT
He did not need to complete what he was saying, she knew what he meant, and she knew why he needed to still his tongue. Spent, she fell beside him, resting her head on the pillow. She ran her hands through his brilliant dark blonde curls.
Bitter sadness swamped her body. Sadness that they could not longer be together as man and wife. She thought of her son, at his grandparents house...the son that would never meet his father. This was but one night, the last night she expected to spend in her beloved's arms.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 5, 2007 10:30:20 GMT
Cutler Beckett breathed depth with a soft hiss when come to the orgasm and embrace her strongly, it was panting between his lips, was wailing when feel his hands to caress his hairs, his fingers were soft, as he remembered them, but when it saw as it was putting herself next to him, in his eyes he saw the sadness in them. He know what happened to her, that night was only in that they were going to be together.....
Sighed and separate of her, get up of the bed with gentleness to approach the small window that he had in his cabin. His small and thin naked body could be reflected between the scarce darkness and the light of the lamp of oil.
He crossed of arms and in silence, admire the moon reflected between the water, black waters....
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Post by ladylouisebeckett on Dec 5, 2007 10:33:17 GMT
She watched him in relative silence.
"Do you want me here, Cutler? Now that we've..."
She dared not continue. Instead she just watched him...wondering, hoping.
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