Carson groaned softly against Fred's lips as she deepened the kiss, her tongue playing across his. Oh lord, it felt so wonderful, especially when she she pressed against him, so soft and warm.
"Fred," he murmured before looking up into her eyes. "Aye. That was, and you're rather wonderful yourself." He chuckled, though, when she said that she wanted to smack him for not telling her sooner. "I'm sorry, love. I thought it was obvious. Shows you how thick I am."
He had to admit, he would have been interested to see exactly what Fred had in mind to try to change his mind. However, all thoughts of that went out the window when she started to kiss him again and her fingers moved underneath his shirt. Shivering from her touch, he placed his hands to her waist and started to caress up over her torso.
He shifted closer, his hands trailing around the curve of her breasts. Breaking from kissing her mouth, he began kissing down her jawline to her neck. Her skin was so soft, and she smelled divine. "You're so beautiful," he told her.