To hear her lips, her soft luscious lips, whisper his name, made him shiver. Charles kissed her again, and again. Her nails grasping at his shoulder, his hips pounding against hers, over and over again. Before he knew it, the pressure over his chest increased, and moved towards his groin. He got his release with one, final push against her. Charles emptied himself inside her, before he slowly stopped moving and leaned his forehead against her.
“Beautiful Margaret” He smiled at her, and wiped away some hair from her face. Charles kissed her cheeks, and her lips, before he pulled out from her. Then he kissed her again, but he refused to step away from her. “Do you want me to stay here tonight?”