The Island | By : StrawberryWine36 Category: Individual Celebrities > Colin Firth Views: 8936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Colin leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes and trying to make sense of what was happening. Hearing the door swing open, he looked up suddenly, brushing his hair to the side as she stumbled slowly into the room. Her damp auburn hair fell in ringlets around her shoulders, framing her pale face. With all the makeup washed from her skin she had a more innocent look, her skin was slightly pink from the warmth of the shower. She wore one of his pale blue shirts, buttoned fully up to the neck which surprised him. In fact she looked in a more meek state of mind all round.
“Feeling better now?” He asked, handing her a glass of water.
“Yeah, I guess so. “ She shrugged, taking a few sips and hoping that her face hadn’t already betrayed what had happened in the shower.
“You managed to get the shower to work ok then? It can be a bit temperamental; I always blame the old plumbing in this place.”
“Yes, it was fine, just what I needed after all that.” She replied, her eyes darting around the room and avoiding his gaze.
“Why did you do it Georgiana?” He sighed finally, after holding off for long enough. “You were so close to finishing your time here and being able to go home. So close to...”
“To what?” She snapped back at him, “It’s not like my life has been great the last few months. I’ve got that idiot Worthington watching everything I do for a start, then I’m stuck in this prison and to make it worse I’m...” She stopped herself by biting her lip and taking another swig of water and turning her back on him to place the glass on the table...
“You’re what?” He said softly, gently gripping her waist and pulling her towards him. She gasped at the sudden movement but didn’t resist. It had felt like too long since he had held her close, to feel his touch made her pulse quicken in an instant.
“I don’t think this would be the correct situation to tell you about it Sir.” She sighed, “You know what it’s like in this place, I don’t want to say too much and get myself in trouble.”
“You have got yourself in as much trouble as is possible so I really don’t think that it matters what happens now.” He replied, turning her face back up to look at him. He recognised that flushed look from that moment back in his office and worked out exactly why she had taken so long in the shower. “In fact, I think this means that we are free to do as we please tonight, seeing as there aren’t any more rules that matter anymore.”
Georgiana smiled for a moment, hoping he was thinking along the same lines as she was. She ran a finger coquettishly down the row of buttons on his shirt, half tempted to unpop one or two as she went.
“Any rules you fancy breaking then?” She looked up at him through dark eyes with a suggestive smile.
“I can think of one that sounds good right now!” He pulled her closer and kissed her lips softly, lingering for a moment to see how she would react. Georgiana felt a rush of tingles up and down her spine as their lips met. His fingers stroked her cheeks as their tongues entwined, pulling each other closer together.
“Someone’s warm.” He smiled as they finally parted.
“Hot shower” she replied.
“Or maybe what you were doing in the shower made you hot.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“I’m sure you don’t! “ He laughed, running his hands down over her waist.
“Just shut up and kiss me again, please!” She begged, pulling him close again.
This time he didn’t let her go. His hands gripped her waist, sliding up under the shirt as his lips found hers again; she ran her hands through his hair.
“Now you’ve really caused a problem.” He sighed, pulling back for a moment.
“A problem...me?” She grinned, licking her lips slowly, still tasting his kiss.
“Yes, because I could lie you back on that sofa and do all kinds of things to you but now I’m going to have to wait until we get into the bedroom, and that already seems too long!”
She smiled and looked down, how she loved that he could be so stern, dominating and unpredictable one moment and then ever so slightly awkward the next.
Taking her hand he lead her back through to the bedroom, slamming the door behind them with one hand he looked down at her, his eyes full of lust.
“You went too far tonight Lady Alderley.” He said, softly but sternly holding her. “I think something needs to be done about that.” He sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling her towards him; she sat on his lap, astride him, wrapping her arms around his neck and staring into his eyes. She moved herself back and forth slowly, feeling his arousal beneath her legs. She felt for a moment like she had the upper hand; she could feel everything that was going on beneath his clothes.
“So what are you going to do to me Mr Firth?” She whispered.
All of a sudden, as if in reply, he pulled her hair back roughly, kissing her neck all the way down before she even had a chance to react, her gasp of surprise turned out a moan of pleasure as he pulled open her shirt, the sharp ping of the buttons spilling across the floor rang out in the silence of the night. She unzipped his trousers and slipped a finger underneath to stroke the length of his already hard cock.
“Not yet, “he instructed, his voice cracking slightly at the touch of her soft fingers circling around the tip and down his shaft. Despite how good it felt, he wanted to make her wait, tease her mind with what she was going to get. She pulled a face, the obstinate expression he had seen so many times, the look that each time had made him want to grab her and bend her over the nearest chair and take her from behind.
He pulled her round and she squeaked as he dropped her down onto the bed, his urgent kisses trailed down her belly and sent shivers up and down her body as he continued below her belly button. He lowered his head between her legs and she let out a loud groan at the moment his tongue teased for a short moment over her clit and along her pussy lips, around the edges at first and then inside, gently fucking her with his tongue , building up and pushing it in further. She moved against him, wanting, needing to feel more. He moved his attention back to her clit, lapping at it rhythmically, she felt the flutters build in her belly and grabbed the sheets in her fingers as she shuddered and felt her climax.
“You appear lost for words for once in your life.” He smiled, sitting back to look over her body, glistening with the aftermath of her orgasm.
He kissed her again; she was already so wet that two fingers slipped inside her with ease. He moved them in and out, feeling her body moving along with him.
“You do know that you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He said suddenly, “This isn’t one of the academy’s punishments; you do have a choice...”
“I want to.” She replied simply, gazing up at him through half closed eyes. “Please, I want you so much; I haven’t been able to think about anything else! ...and yes I stood under that hot shower earlier touching myself and I was imagining it was your fingers making me come instead of mine. ”
He didn’t need any more convincing, Georgiana could feel his cock sliding up and down the entrance to her pussy, she wriggled against it and he pushed it in slowly. Just the tip at first, she took a breath in and tensed her body at the sharp burning sensation that lingered for a moment. He waited, buried inside her, concerned he had hurt her.
“Relax,” He whispered n her ear. “I’m not going to hurt you. I want you to tell me to stop if you want me to.”
She nodded and closed her eyes; he slipped inside her with ease and began to move gently in and out. Her body gripped tight around his cock, squeezing gently as he pushed in and out making him pause for a moment for fear of coming too soon.
“Oh please Sir, give me some more.” She breathed, opening her legs wider and inviting him in.
“You don’t have to call me Sir.” He whispered in her ear, although the term did turn him on in some strange way that he hadn’t expected. He grabbed hold of her soft arse cheeks to pull himself in closer. She took in the full length of his cock and gasped loudly, closing her eyes.
“Oh please, do it harder, please!” She begged, he obeyed, thrusting harder into her. The warm wet hold of her pussy griped his cock tightly and bought him close to the edge. She widened her legs, taking him in as deep as possible. Each time he pounded against her, her clit buzzed afresh with the friction.
She could feel the surges building again as his cock seemed to grow even bigger inside he and he kissed her roughly and deeply as he came hard inside her.
“I’ve said it before, you are a very bad girl Lady Alderley. “ He panted.
“I’m your bad girl.” She whispered, getting her breath back.
“Always.” He replied, pulling her across to lay in his arms, her head nestled in the soft hair of his chest. “And that’s why I fell in love with you.” He added, stroking her hair.
She didn’t reply, a single tear trickled down her cheek to the sheets below.
“I love you too.” She mouthed, not being able to say the words. That would mean they were true, that would remind her that tomorrow things were going to change drastically.
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