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A small chuckle let her lips at his compliment. Charlotte could feel a sort of, gravitational pull against him, growing closer than before. She needed her clothes off now. Charlotte ran a finger under her lacy pink panties and looked up at him. "Take 'em off."

Gladly accepting her demand, his fingers found the clips at her bra and began working to undo them. His fingers taking the item by the straps and trailing them down her arms to be removed. He groaned softly at the newfound contact between them, he watched her hips as they ground into his and trailed his one hand to cup her breast. Ramon’s free hand traced her waistline, itching to enter her panties.

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She pulled the bra off of her arms and leaned into him, happily leaning into his touch. She let out a small moan from her lips when she felt his hands against her full breast. It was anticipation, the build up she loved so much. she kept him close, her fingernails raking against his back when she felt his fingers going closer and closer to her core. “Stop teasing,” She said in a whisper. 

Gladly accepting her demand, his fingers found the clips at her bra and began working to undo them. His fingers taking the item by the straps and trailing them down her arms to be removed. He groaned softly at the newfound contact between them, he watched her hips as they ground into his and trailed his one hand to cup her breast. Ramon’s free hand traced her waistline, itching to enter her panties.

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Charlotte felt his lips and she let out a mewl at the large hands attached to her ass. A much softer hand ran down his arm, pushing his hand towards the clip to her bra, encouraging him to take her bra off. She kept kissing him, grinding her panty clad core against his hardened length. She needed at least some friction. She could feel a heat pooling at her center.

Ramon kicked his jeans to the floor, eyes never leaving her body. His breath became jagged when her fingers approached his length. Nodding once, he murmured, “c'mere.” His fingers edging toward her hips to brush against her skin before pulling her closer to him. His hands would then loop around to grab her ass as he kissed her lips passionately.

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She moved downward, pushing him under her. Her lips attached themselves to his stomach, just under his belly button. One hand undoing his belt and the other rubbing over over his hardened length. Taking his belt away and unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down. "That's more like it." She looked up, smiling eagerly.

Ramon huffed in short laughter at her statement before taking her wrist and placing her hand on his belt buckle. “We’ll change that quick,” he breathed, licking his lips. He could feel himself hardening as he watched her, felt her overtop of him and he wanted more.

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She could feel a feeling bubbling in her stomach, it was excitement. Her eyes flickered and the door shut and locked, this was about to happen and she didn't want to anyone walking in. She looked at him, a smirk of her own growing on her face. Charlotte ran her finger over the edge of her panties. "But, I believe you are a bit too clothed."

He was enjoying observing her struggle, he even chuckled a little but only smirked when she pouted at him. When his fingers were placed on the opening to her pants, he furrowed his brows as he tried to concentrate on the unbuttoning. After a few seconds, it popped open easily and Ramon grinned in excitement. His hands pushing down to help her slip out of her bottoms and then he placed his fingers on her hips, making gentle circles until her pants were completely out of the way.

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A beaming smile crossed her face before it slowly faded when he got dangerously close to her body. Her eyes filled with lust, looking down at him, bucking her hips slightly, she exhaled a deep breath. She ran her fingers through his hair, making it ruffled and more rugged looking. “Ramon,” She breathed, her voice meek but still steady. “Stop teasing.” She said towards him, her eyes closed slightly.

He was enjoying observing her struggle, he even chuckled a little but only smirked when she pouted at him. When his fingers were placed on the opening to her pants, he furrowed his brows as he tried to concentrate on the unbuttoning. After a few seconds, it popped open easily and Ramon grinned in excitement. His hands pushing down to help her slip out of her bottoms and then he placed his fingers on her hips, making gentle circles until her pants were completely out of the way.

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Feeling fingers running through her hair, she hummed, moving from on top of him and started to take her pants off. Drunken and slightly nervous hands struggled and fumbled to get the button undone. She looked at him and poked her bottom lip out and gave him a fake sad look. “A little help here?” she chuckled slightly, moving to grab his hands to help her get out of her pants.

Ramon’s eyes found the rest of her torso shortly after her shirt was out of the way. He made a mental note not to ever leave this again and chuckled softly to himself before realizing his own shirt was now missing. Allowing their bodies to shift, Ramon extended his neck back when he felt her lips on his chest. “Missed you too, babe,” he winked in her direction. His hands ran through her hair tenderly as she explored his torso.

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Charlotte felt her shirt being stripped from her skin, luckily she was wearing matching underwear to her hot pink bra. She giggled slightly, hearing the moan from his throat, she loved hearing it. She felt herself getting hotter, turned on. As roaming hand found the hem of his shirt pulling it over his head, eyes pull back and look over his body. Soon she rolled over and straddled his hips, her hands roaming and exploring his muscular chest. “I’ve missed you so much.” she said quickly before leaning down and pressing soft, tender kisses against his chest and starting to trail downwards.

Ramon chuckled, holding her body closer as they collapsed onto the bed. He paid no attention to what the room looked like, how she chose to decorate, or even what size her bed was. His focus was, as it should be, on her. Ramon bit into his bottom lip as he felt hers on his skin. It was a familiar, but still sexy and tempting feeling, another thing he missed about her. A short, deep moan rumbled through his throat, his hands prying her shirt from her torso as if it were fighting him. He wanted all of her, as demanding as it was, but he didn’t care. Once his fingers were able to leave her shirt, they found her face and cupped her jaw firmly, bringing her lips to his eagerly.

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She wrapped her arms around him, her hands cupping the back of his neck, she kept crimson plump lips against his, wrapping her legs around him and instinctively grinding against him. She pointed towards a white door that was cracked open. “Bedroom.” Once they found their way into the bedroom, she pulled him down on her. She hummed quietly, leaving his lips and making her way down to his neck, knowing exactly where his sweet spot was.

He would obviously admit that he was pleased with her words, her actions. As soon as their lips met, he knew there would be no break for them. His hands wanted nothing more than to be on her body, his lips craved her kiss, he wanted her. No. He needed her, too. Without saying anything immediately, Ramon took her thighs in his hands and lifted her off the couch with a near ease. “Bedroom,” he demanded, pressing his lips hard against hers uncontrollably.

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That was her breaking point, hearing his words. It was quiet but, God, she needed more. The taunting feeling of his lips ghosting her’s. She needed more. More. More. The decided to take things into her own hands, literally. When her hands were let free, she took his face in her hands, kissing him passionately. His lips tasted the same as last time they touched her. “I need you.” She said between kisses, letting herself be vulnerable to him. Again.

Ramon felt a chuckle escape his lips and press against her skin as he brushed his lips against the small bite mark he left on her neck. Bringing his lips to hers softly, he let her wrists go. Ramon trailed his fingertips down her arm, torso and rest them on her hips where he played with the ends of her shirt. “Char,” he replied, late, but he did reply with his lips still just barely touching hers.

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She let out a squeal when he pushed himself on her, she followed it by a giggle, feeling her hands being restrained. “’Atta boy.” She encouraged him to go further, once she felt his lips on her neck, she blushed and extended her neck just for him to roam. “Fuck, Ramon.” She said quietly, her voice slightly shaky. Then it happened. A moan.

Ramon grinned wildly at her taunt, he knew that she knew he would absolutely take her up on that offer. Gladly. After she took the bottle and downed some of it, Ramon snatched it from her grip and set it on the table right before pushing himself over top of her. Ramon took her wrists in his hands and brought them over her head, using one hand to hold them there and the other to trail just under her top. His lips roamed her neck, taking in the familiar aroma of her skin, Ramon bit into her neck gently.

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Charlotte ran her fingers over his arm, pushing it away from her body. "If you're going to touch me, you're gonna have to do better than that." Charlotte smirked at him, holding the neck of the bottle and taking a long swig.

Ramon watched her as she looked at him, enjoying her obvious want to kiss him. Or something… The man smiled slightly, nodding slowly and only once before allowing the tiny smirk to fade from his lips. “Talking isn’t needed,” he winked, not minding how he came off just then. Taking another shot, despite their game, Ramon moved his fingers from her arm to the soft skin on the nape of her neck.

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She let out a small breathy, feeling his fingers on her neck, instinctively extending her neck before realizing what she was doing. Her breathing became shallow and grabbed her another shot. If this is how it was going to go, she was going to need to be drunk. She turned to him. “No, it isn’t.”

Ramon watched her as she looked at him, enjoying her obvious want to kiss him. Or something… The man smiled slightly, nodding slowly and only once before allowing the tiny smirk to fade from his lips. “Talking isn’t needed,” he winked, not minding how he came off just then. Taking another shot, despite their game, Ramon moved his fingers from her arm to the soft skin on the nape of her neck.

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She felt his fingers dragging along her arm and she felt a small flush across her cheeks. She looked at him, her eyes only locked on his lips and she didn’t mind him knowing that she was looking. Maybe it was the whiskey kicking in or her undying need for him. “Italy... That’s cool.” She said quietly before looking away and taking another drink. “I.... I don’t really have much to say.”

Ramon could see that she was hurting over the family topic, so on his turn, he changed it completely and rubbed his fingers along her arm. To anyone else, he would have said something bitter but this was Char. “I’m real sorry, Char,” he said softly. “I went to Italy for three weeks,” he confessed. It was really the only place he’d travelled to other than where he slept and worked, which he hadn’t kept track of where exactly /that/ was. All he had cared about was making enough money to pay for a shitty motel room in a small town somewhere far from where he sat now.

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She could feel the warming feeling down her body, it made her feel light and she need that. The news that he was moving into an apartment with her sister made her feel... Indifferent. “That’s nice.” Charlotte looked at him, leaning back, getting somewhat closer to him. “I haven’t seen my sister in a year and I also have no idea where she is.” She took the shot, looking straight forwards, sorrow in her eyes.

Ramon chuckled at her first go and made a ‘thinking’ face before opening his mouth to speak. It’d been a while since he had spoken to someone like this, it was the closest he had to a real conversation in a few months. “Good job,” he commented before chuckling softly. “I saw my sister early this morning, she’s going to move in an apartment with me.” He pressed the glass to his lips and tipped the beverage back, the familiar, bitter taste only left him craving more.