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Vidar was consumed by the raw need to claim Charlie. From the moment he saw her laying on the bed, looking like she was gift–wrapped just for him, his mind had been filled with the need for her. Having her under him, moaning and responding to each one of his touches, was only adding to his arousal. He slowly tugged on the first bow decorating her panties. Tormenting both of them to be able to savour the moment. The ribbon unfurled and one of the sides of the panties fell apart. For a moment, Vidar almost lost control of his impulses. and had to struggle against the impulse to just rip the offending small piece of cloth from Charlie’s b*dy. He distracted himself by k*ssing her as he changed the hand on which he put his weight on. His now free hand caressed Charlie’s bent leg. They both knew what was going 
to happen and each time Vidar’s hand moved up 
her leg, Charlie lifted her ass a little, urging him on. And Vidar moved his hand down her leg again. On the third time, Charlie grunted into their k*ss and her hand that had been running along his shoulder went down. Vidar knew she had grown tired of his teasing and was taking things into her own hands, literally. 
“Uh uh, bad human,” he told her as he grabbed her hand before she reached her target. 
“You are taking too long,” she complained. 
“I told you I would punish you, Charlie. Now suck it up and take it. Put your hands over your head and don’t move them until I tell you. If you do, it will take even longer,” he told her and then he tugged on her nipple with his teeth. 
“Oh fuck, Vidar,” she moaned and her hands grabbed the pillow over her head. To torture her a little longer, Vidar let his mouth travel lower. His lips and tongue skimmed her skin, and he left small lovebites along the trail. Charlie squirmed under him and she was giving off sounds that drove him crazy. In his attempt to torture her, he was suffering just as much. When hist mouth reached the hem of her panties, Vidar smiled. He took an end of the last bow between his teeth and tugged. He looked up and saw Charlie looking down at him. Her eyes were shining with lust. Vidar gave her a quick smile and then tugged hard, and the bow dissolved and with another tug and Charlie lifting her ass, Vidar swiped the panties from her b*dy. He let go of his bite and they flew out into the room. And as soon as they left his view, Vidar forgot about them as his focus was on Charlie, n*ked in front of him. 
“Turn around on your hands and knees,” he growled. He sat back and watched her obey. When she positioned herself before him, she looked back at him over her shoulder. Vidar 
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reached out and caressed her round ass. He loved how soft and plump it felt in his hand. He bent down and k*ssed her left cheek as he continued to caress the other. Vidar continued to tease her by k*ssing closer to her pussy and then change direction. Charlie’s head hung down. as she swayed her b*dy, trying to get Vidar’s mouth to go where she wanted it. It almost made Vidar chuckle, but the scent of her arousal kept his amusement at bay and his need high. He dragged his teeth over the sensual skin of her ass and then he bit her. It wasn’t like the love bites he usually gave her. It was harder, but it didn’t break her skin. Charlie gave at surprised yelp. Vidar k*ssed the area he had bitten and looked up at her. Charlie was looking. at him over her shoulder again. She didn’t look upset or scared. “You okay?” he asked. 
“f**k yes, that was hot,” she told him. He smiled and let the hand he had on her ass move down and slipped a finger inside her. She released a long moan and pressed her b*dy against 
his hand. 
“Have you been punished enough?” he asked.. 
“Yes, please Vidar. Oh fuck, I need you,” she told him, trying to hump his finger. 
“So needy, so S*xy,” he murmured as he skimmed her ass with his lips. The truth was, his patience was wearing out. He needed her just as bad as she needed him. He pulled his finger out of her and heard her object. Vidar licked his finger and hand clean of her juices and enjoyed every second of it as he tasted her. As he was enjoying himself, he rubbed Charlie’s back and watched her. “Should we continue with the teasing?” he asked, positioning himself behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against her wet slit. He didn’t know what he would 
do if she said yes. But judging by the sounds escaping her, it wasn’t likely. 
“No. Please, Vidar. No more teasing,” she begged. Vidar wasn’t going to deny her any longer. With a slow, steady stroke, he entered her and drove all the way. Charlie flung her head back 
and let out a sound of pure need. Vidar had a need to be close to her, to feel her n*ked skin against his. He took a hold of Charlie’s shoulders and tugged her up against him. She turned. her head to look at him and smiled as they moved against each other. Vidar k*ssed her. He couldn’t get enough of her taste, her smell, the feeling of her against him, around him. His one hand found its way to her clit and circled it, his other hand came across her ch*st and tweaked her nipple. He felt Charlie’s hands cover his, keeping him in place. He k*ssed his way down her jaw and n*ck and continued to torture her n*ck and shoulder as he continued pumping in and out of her. Charlie was mumbling nonsense under her breath as she mirrored his movements. 
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“Come for me, baby. I need to feel you milk my cock with this amazing pussy of yours,” he whispered and let his finger circling her clit add more pressure. Charlie screamed his name as she came, her b*dy arching, her pussy squeezing his cock, her fingernails digging into his hands. The small sting mixed with his own pleasure as he felt his release, and he rutted her like a primal animal. 
When he came to his senses again, he sank down, his cock slipping out of Charlie as he pulled her with him and sat her on his lap. He turned her head so he could k*ss her and she twisted around in his arms to be able to put her arms around his n*ck. 
“I really liked that,” she told him. Vidar chuckled. 
“So did I,” he told her. He rubbed her ass where he had bitten her. “Are you okay?” he asked. 
She snuggled in closer to him. 
“You mean your bite? I’m fine. It was really hot.” Vidar made her look at him. 
“You know I would never actually bite you, right?” He was worried that he had gone too far. 
“Vidar, I know that I’m safe with you. I’m safe with you when we are outside of the bedroom and I’m safe when we are inside the bedroom. And if you want to spank me, or give me bite marks, or anything else that turns you on, I trust you. Just give me a fair warning before you bring out the ropes and whips,” she told him. Vidar k*ssed her. She was amazing and far too trusting. But he would make sure not to break her trust in him. 
“No ropes or whips. Not on this lovely skin, lilla fo,” he told her and gently caressed his hand 
over her back and shoulders. 
“Not even satin ribbons or silk scarfs?” she asked. Vidar looked at her with surprise and saw her blushing. 
“Would you like us to use those things?” Vidar wondered if they had stumbled upon a hidden desire of Charlie’s. 
“Maybe,” she said. 
“Charlie, look at me. It’s okay, you can tell me anything. I will never judge you,” he 
encouraged her. 
“I liked the idea of the bows and ribbons a lot more than I thought I would and when you told me to keep my hands over my head…” Charlie paused as a shiver ran through her b*dy. “I liked that as well,” she added. 
“Well, then we will explore it some more.” He k*ssed her again. “But right now, I think we should wash up and get to bed. What do you think?” 
“That sounds nice. I feel breathtakingly good and relaxed,” she agreed. 
“Than you should stay in bed. I will get a washcloth and some water.” Vidar picked her up and placed her down on the bed as he got up from it. 
“I can go and wash myself,” she objected, and the next moment yawned like she would unhinge her jaw. 
“Stay,” he told her and k*ssed her forehead. He washed her and made sure she drank water before tucking her in under the cover and joining her. She snuggled up next to him like she always did, and Vidar felt his b*dy relax when he felt her next to him. 
“What should we do tomorrow?” she asked, sounding a little drunk from sleepiness. Vidar smiled and k*ssed her on her hair. 
“What do you want to do?” he asked. 
“I was thinking we could cook together for when Henry and Lilly came over. Maybe we could go to the farmers‘ market, like we did that first day?” 
“I would like that. We can talk about it tomorrow at breakfast. Now go to sleep, love.” 
“I love you, Vidar.” 
“I love you too, Charlie.”