Chambre du Anne Bassett

Louis moaned and got up after her, "You tease me too much, mon cher."

"We can at my home...and now, " he mumbled with his lips against her neck, his arms wrapping around her.

Anne smirked softly and she let a small laugh cross her rouge lips "Of course we can." she whispered and she looked at him in the mirror before setting down the brush and she gently unlaced the front laces off her night gown and opened it a little, teasingly, showing off her small delicate breasts.

He grinned as his hand immediately worked down her body, trailing over the curve of her breasts. He glanced into her eyes for a moment before kissing her full on the mouth, bringing her closer to him-consumed by passion.

Anne let out a small gasp of pleasure and she kissed him back with passion, her body moulding back into his with his touches. She shrugged her shoulders a little and let the nightgown fall off her shoulders and she took her arms from it.

Louis continued to kiss her but now began to unlace his shirt, smirking beneath her lips as he heard her gasp.

She stood up from the chair, her nightgown falling down from her petite frame and pooling around her feet and she turned around in his arms. Her hands come and she aided him in taking his shirt off and she began unlacing his breeches, again.

He smirked and gathered her into his arms as his breeches became unlaced and carried her to the bed. He could feel himself become excited. He laid her on the bed and removed his breeches, hovering above her...

Anne stared up at him, her dark eyes tracing over his features. Her hair was fanned out around her like a halo and she moved her hand up and rested it upon his face gently, her thumb stroking along his stubble on his chin slightly "Take me." She mouthed to him and she bit her lip lightly, a small knowing smirk coming to her innocent looking features.

Louis needed no more encouragement. He pinned her arms above her head and thrust into her, moaning as he did, his lips touching hers. He then began to ride her, going deeper each time, his tongue began to tease her breasts.

Anne cried in pleasure and she arched her back, his touch on her breast was enough to drive her wild. She manoeuvred them so she was on top and she began riding him, her hand going to his neck to keep him on bottom.

He chuckled and held onto the curve of her hims, feeling pleasure course through every part of him.

Anne began moving her hips at a quicker pace, she moved her hand from his throat and she closed her eyes and leaned backwards a little as she felt pleasure course through her body.

Louis let his hands explore her body as he moaned deeper and louder, feeling himself come towards a climax.

Anne moaned out loudly as she felt herself begin to clench around his manhood and reach her climax. She closed her eyes and she cried out in pleasure.

Anthony let out a low moan as he came and shut his eyes, tilting his head into the pillow with a groan.

Anne moaned out softly as she felt him climax inside of her and moments later she rolled off him and she panted softly as she looked up at the ceiling.

Louis laughed with a sigh and turned round to face her, "You're amazing."

Anne looked at him, her innocent looking dark eyes staring at him and she smiled "Et tu." she said to him softly and she kissed him softly.

Louis grinned and sat up, he looked down at her-his hand touching her cheek, "Je pense...je pense que...en ce moment , je suis en train de tomber en amour avec vous."

Anne looked up at him and she smiled softly "Je penser je suis en baisse amoureux avec vous trop." She admitted to him and she gulped a little "Vous sont stupéfiant."

Louis smiled at her words, feeling warm in his chest and relieve at her words-he kissed her passionately, holding her close to him.

Anne kissed him back, her small hand coming up to his hair and she played with the ends of his hair at the nape of his neck.

He smiled and rose up, "I shall go, get properly dressed and freshened up, "he said and pulled on his trousers.

He put on his shoes and walked over to the bed, kissing her jaw and smiling, "I will see you very soon."

Anne looked at him and she gulped before smiling "See you soon." she whispered to him.

Anne began packing her stuff as her father had told her that she was moving to England. Moving around the room she took little things she needed, as well as her dresses and jewellery. She was wearing a long travelling gown and her long hair was pulled back from her face, which was unusual and she did rarely. How would she tell Louis she was going? She didn't know how to, and guilt consumed her; she had to tell him. Leaving her packing for a moment, she sat down and began to write a letter.