Blood red love by Dripping Creativity

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Charlie melted into Vidar, his arm around her. She was surrounded by pillows and blankets, and she felt like she was in a middle of a pillow fort like when she was a child. The movie was just as good as always. The quality was amazing and thanks to her having seen it multiple times, she could allow herself to focus on other things. Like Vidar. Vidar seemed to share her mind set. He looked down at her and smiled. She smiled back at him. 

“You got everything you need?” he asked. 

“Yes.” He gave her a light kiss. Charlie didn’t want to stop at the one kiss. As their lips parted, she leaned towards him and gave him another kiss. Vidar turned towards her as the kiss got more intense. Vidar’s hand grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Charlie wanted even closer. She swung her leg over Vidar’s and straddled him. It let her wrap her arms around hist neck. Vidar grunted in approval as his hands travelled up her legs and gripped her hips. Charlie moved her hips against him, and Vidar’s hands encouraged her as he raised his pelvis to meet her movements. Charlie sat up in his lap and looked down at him. 

“I’m not drunk,” she told him. 

“You are not,” Vidar agreed and moulded her waist with his hands. 

“You are not drunk,” she said. 

“Not even a little.” He made her move against him again.. 

“And we have stopped pretending the thing between us doesn’t exist?” she asked as she took a hold of the bottom of her t–shirt and pulled it over her head. She had found a blood red bra made of thin lace when she had searched through the underwear Vidar had bought her. The look in his eyes told her it had been a good choice to wear. 

“Fuck. There is no pretend, lilla lo. Let me show you how all–consuming my fire can be,” he told her and his hands came up to her breasts and enclosed them. Charlie couldn’t hold back the moan that welled up from her soul. She placed her hands on top of Vidar’s. Her eyes met his and the hunger in them was almost predatory. Charlie thought she should be scared of that look, but instead, it turned her on. The fire within her was fed by it. She put her hands 

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on the back of the couch behind Vidar and leaned into him. One of Vidar’s hands came up and wrapped around her neck and moved her further down so he could kiss her. Charlie had 

started moving. She could feel the bulge in Vidar’s jeans. 

“To many clothes,” she told him and pulled on his shirt. 

agree,” he told her and she felt his hands go back to the clasp of her bra while she worked on the buttons on his shirt. Why did it have so many buttons? Vidar was struggling as well, and suddenly he stopped struggling. Charlie looked as he moved his hands to the front. One of his nails extended into a sharp claw and he dragged it across the lace that held the cups together, careful not to nick her skin. Charlie sat without moving, panting and watching. When the last piece of lace was severed, the bra fell to the sides and Charlie let it slide town her arms. “By the gods, Charlie, you take my breath away,” he growled. His voice was darker than usual. Charlie could feel his eyes moving across her naked skin, then he leaned forward and captured one of her nipples his mouth. Charlie took a hold of his hair, drawing in a sharp 

breath as she felt him nibble and suck on it as his hand massaged her other breast. She needed to hell his skin under her hands. She pulled his shirt up and he reluctantly let go of 

her to let her take it off him. As soon as he had freed his hands and head, he was all over her 

again. Charlie was finally free to rake her hands over his strong back. She felt his muscles play under her hands, and she moaned as Vidar pulled her hips closer to him. “I need to be inside you,” Vidar said against her skin. 

“Fuck, yes,” she told him. 

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“You need to stay still if I’m going to get this thing off you,” he growled as she was still moving in his lap, making his mission to unbutton her jeans almost impossible. 

“I don’t know if I can,” she whined and kissed him. He managed to get her pants open and, with a strong grip on her hips, he lifted her up. 

“Put your hands on my shoulders, baby,” he told her as she stood with one foot on each side 

of him. She braced herself on him, and he pulled down her jeans and worked them off her legs. She was left standing in panties matching the ruined bra. “Any other day I would have loved to play with those. Leaving them on while I ravished you. But I don’t have the fucking patience for that today, my little lynx. They need to come off,” he told her and pulled them off her. “Closer,” he said. Holding her hips and dragging them closer until she stood right in front of him and he let his tongue drag along her slit. 

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“Vidar,” she sighed. 

“Just a taste,” he murmured and drove his tongue into her. Charlie felt her knees go weak and her hips moved on their own. The only thing keeping her stable was Vidar’s hands on her hips. He brought her close to climaxing and then pulled back. Charlie was about to object, but thought the better of it as she sant down to her knees, straddling him again and started unbuckling his pants. Vidar reached out for her and, as she struggled with his pants, he kissed her. She finally managed to get the fly open and started crawling back and tugged on his pants. Vidar lifted himself off the couch to help her and pulled something out of his pocket before Charlie pulled them down. She saw a row of condoms and gave him a questioning look. He just smirked at her and she had to laugh. She crawled back up to him and he reached for her, intertwined his hand in her hair and kissed her. Charlie pulled on the band to his boxers. She saw Vidar’s cock struggling to break out of them. He helped her to get the boxers off, and Charlie saw his cock for the first time. It was big, as was all of him, and it felt as if it called for her. She reached out and enclosed it in her hands and smeared the pre–cum from the tip, 

down the shaft and moved her hand down and then up. Charlie listened to him 

groan and watched him close his eyes as his grip on her hip and hair almost became painful. She leaned 

in a little closer, felt her erect nipples skim his chest and increased the pace of her hand. “Charlie,” he growled. 

“I need you, Vidar. I have dreamed about you and fantasised about you. I need you inside of 

me.” Vidar reached for a condom package and Charlie watched as he put it on and reached for 

her. 

“Come and sit on my cock, Charlie. I need to feel your wet pussy all over it,” he told her. She 

smiled and inched closer as he reclined back. She was steadying herself on his shoulders as a thought popped into her head and she froze. “What’s wrong?” he asked and pushed her hair out of her face to look at her. 

“I’m not a virgin,” she told him. She didn’t know if it was something he expected of her. 

“I was assuming that would be the case. I’m not one either,” he said, looking a little confused. 

“And you 

u are okay with that?” she asked. The look he gave told her he had understood. 

“Baby, get your pussy over here and sit on my cock before I have to put you on it,” he told her. Charlie smiled and kissed him. She reached and took his cock in her hand and positioned 

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it at her entrance. She slowly sank down and let him fill her. Her breath hitched at the feeling. Vidar’s hands were on her hips, steadying her. Their eyes locked into each other. When she was all the way sitting on his lap, they both released a breath and kissed hungerly as his hands helped her find a steady rhythm, riding him. As they broke the kiss, One of Vidar’s hands wrapped around her throat and he made her lean back, exposing her to his eyes. His other hand was still on her hip, making her keep the pace. “Touch yourself, baby. Make yourself feel good,” he told her. She steadied herself with one hand on his thigh and the other she caressed down her stomach and let her fingers circle her clit. The stimulation of Vidar’s cock and her own fingers was something she had never felt before. She felt the climax. grow inside her. As she was on the edge, she tried to tell Vidar, but the only thing coming out of her mouth was a loud moan. “That’s right, my little lynx, come all over my cock, come while I watch you,” he told her. It was the final thing that pushed her over the edge. Her body tensed into an arch and for a moment, the world became black. When she came to, Vidar had pulled her into his arms and he was placing kisses over her neck and shoulder. She could feel 

him still hard inside of her. 

“My legs,” she mumbled, trying to formulate a sentence to let him know she couldn’t 

continue riding him. A dark chuckle came from Vidar. 

“Don’t worry, Charlie. Now it’s my turn,” he told her, lifting her up and placing her down on the couch. Charlie smiled. She was so ready for a second round, and some instinct in her got 

her to roll over and raise her ass. “Fuck, baby. Is that how you want it? That is how you going to get it,” he told her. His big, warm hands caressing her ass and her back. She felt his lips on her ass and when he placed small love bites across her ass, she could feel the sharpness of his 

teeth. His body covered her and his hands intertwined with hers as they gripped the blanket underneath her. With a firm thrust, he entered her all the way to the hilt. They both moaned, and he pulled out to thrust back in again. “You are amazing, Charlie. The way your pussy slides around my cock is the closest thing to heaven I have ever felt,” he whispered in her ear 

and raked his teeth over her shoulder. A shudder went through Charlie. “Do my teeth scare you?” he asked. She turned her head so she could look back at him. 

“No,” she said. “They turn me on.” 

“Fuck, you are fucking perfect. And you are all mine,” he told her. “Tell me you understand.” At that moment, Charlie understood. They belonged to each other. 

“I’m yours. You are mine,” she agreed. 

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“Mine,” he growled and let go of one of her hands to reach underneath her and circled her clit. Charlie threw her head back and came hard, shouting his name. She heard Vidar call her name and slam into her one last time. After a moment, he hugged her close to him and rolled them both on their sides. Vidar was placing light kisses along her shoulder and Charlie caressed the arm he had slung over her waist and intertwined their fingers. She took his hand. 

and kissed it.