"And I thought you invited me here to talk and yet, there is a chaise lounge here," Louise retorted, pointing at the corner of the room.
"I suppose you are right," Callum replied, “I had a footman place it here since this room seems to be our rendezvous point.”
"Then why don't we cut to the chase," Louise said, leaning in toward Callum.
ChapterSixteen
Louise pulled Callum's hands to herself, placing them on her hips while she brushed her own hands softly on his neck. Callum shivered as her touch excited and tickled him all at the same time.
"Louise," he groaned, "you will be the death of me."
His voice cracked and his member twitched excitedly. Louise did not have to do too much to get him excited. Just exciting and simply touching him was quite enough to set him off.
Louise chuckled. "I suppose I have to rise to the expectation then. "Louise leaned up then and kissed his neck, her lips lingered on each spot and even when his body stiffened under her touch, she kept on the teasing.
"Why are you teasing me, Louise?" Callum asked, even though his voice betrayed the fact that he was, in fact, enjoying the treatment tremendously.
Louise chuckled. "What made you think I am teasing you?" she asked, in a rather serious tone.
"What then shall I call this?" He asked.
"If I were teasing you, then I would not plan on doing anything eventually. With teasing, there is no destination. But you can be assured that I have a destination in mind."
"Ha!" Callum let out a long sigh. Even her words woke up the imaginative part of his brain and he could already picture a million things that she could have planned for him. Louise kissed him yet again on the neck and he pulled her body to himself this time. He pressed her against himself and the warmth and the touch of her supple skin against him elicited a moan from him.
Callum smiled down at her and he could see her face well-illuminated from the moonlight that came from the window. He leaned down to kiss her on the lips, resulting in a loud moan from her. They both explored each other's lips and Callum could not quite have enough of it. He was drunk in the pleasure her body was eliciting in him.
When they finally broke off the kiss, Callum realized that he had been holding back his breath for a while. It was safe to say that she had taken his breath away. Louise must have felt the same way too because they both breathed heavily after springing apart.
After the kiss, it seemed as though Louise suddenly remembered why they were in the room alone together. They tossed her flowing dress, and she was left with the undergarments. Callum guided her to the rather small chaise lounge.
He sat there and suddenly realized just how uncomfortable the small chaise lounge was. Louise did not seem to have noticed that, though, because she easily straddled Callum, with the undergarments giving her the flexibility that she needed.
At this point, the moonlight was not so bright anymore so Callum could not quite see Louise clearly. He decided to put his sense of touch into good use then as he skimmed the outside of her thighs while she straddled him.
For a moment, he could only see her wiggle about on top of him and he did not see anything else happen. Callum was about to ask her if she needed help with anything when she came down to kiss him again. Her chest pressed against his chest this time and she plunged her hands into his hair.
Slowly, Callum moved his hand from her thighs to her supple waist and then to her chest. By this time, her chemise was halfway through her body and her breasts were bare. Callum realized then what she had been doing when she was wiggling about. He ran his hand through her naked back, savoring the feeling while she so softly nibbled his tongue.
"Louise!" He groaned when she sat up. While Callum still could not see her, she moved his hands for him, placing them on her chest. Callum took it the rest of the way, as he reveled in the sensation of each one of his hands softly kneading one of her plum breasts. Louise moved against him and at first, he could not quite understand what she was doing. However, when his body jerked with sensation suddenly, he realized what it was. She was grinding her body, her center specifically against his member, and his body jerked and shook from the sensation of each movement.
"Do you like this?" She asked suddenly, and Callum could catch just a hint of uncertainty in her voice. Callum remembered then that she was indeed, still new to the art of lovemaking and might doubt herself every once in a while.
"Oh, Louise," he responded truthfully, "you have no idea how much I am enjoying what you do to me." She giggled at his enthusiastic response.
When he had begun this ruse with Louise, he had thought that he would be the one giving her all the pleasure and eliciting pleasure from the most unexpected part of her body. However, now that she had taken control, he had soon realized that Louise, in fact, was not only capable of showing him as much pleasure as he showed her, but she also caused him to moan in pleasure just by touching or kissing parts of his body that were unassuming.
Louise's lips moved down his neck and then toward his chest and it was then that Callum suddenly realized that his shirt was in fact, too obstructive. Louise suddenly moved off his lap and slid to his side. This did not quite please Callum as the loss of weight and heat on his lap made his member throb even harder.
Callum was about to ask what was wrong when his breath suddenly caught in his chest at the sensation of her soft fingers sliding under his shirt. She chuckled loudly at his body's reaction to her. There was something about Louise that kept him spellbound and had his loins misbehaving. The fact that they were in the darkness where he could only perceive her through touch and voice made things even worse. It was as though his other senses were heightened because he could not use his eyes.
Louise positioned herself just between his legs with one foot firmly on the floor. This gave her enough room to comfortably seat herself. She placed her hand on his hips and nuzzled his throbbing member through the clothing.
Callum realized too late that she was not, in fact, nuzzling his member when he felt her tongue slide up and down his member through the opening of his breeches. Callum grabbed the chaise lounge and gritted his teeth to stop himself from moving his hips wildly in her face, but Callum could not take it anymore and he grabbed her head. She winced and he immediately released his hold.
"I am terribly sorry, Louise," he said, quickly.
Louise, however, did not seem to be too bothered because while he was worried that he might have hurt her, she simply ignored him and hurriedly pulled down his breeches so she could take him in her mouth without any hindrance.
