Remove the rest

Ethan starts to move behind her, Charlie following his motion.

"Eyes forward," Ethan commands, Charlie quickly looking away.

Getting into position, Ethan reaches for Charlie's back, running a single finger along her spine. Charlie quivers at the touch, her knees shaking. {if Ashley Sex 2=true}Glancing over his shoulder, he spots Ashley at the top of the stairs, creeping down them very slowly. She locks eyes with Ethan, her expression hard to read. Ethan nods towards the kitchen, the entry also behind him, motioning for Ashley to slip to the laundry room before returning his attention to Charlie.{endif} Smiling, Ethan reaches for her bra.

The clasp is nice, very nice. Ethan suspects this set must have cost a pretty penny. He's tempted to ask her, but decides not to, instead just moving his forefinger and thump in and undoing the clasp.

The bra falls forward, the shoulder straps keeping it on, barely, Charlie's tits breaking free and disturbing it. She lets out a soft gasp, her body trembling. Grasping her shoulders, Ethan steadies her. "Easy. Don't move." {if Ashley Sex2 =true} He glances back at Ashley. She's still on the stairs, moving very slowly, minding each step. This is a dangerous game. But that only excites Ethan more.{endif}

Running is hands over her shoulders, her knocks the straps away, forcing the bra to drop, leaving Charlie's chest exposed. "These," he reaches down, cupping them, feeling their weight for the first time. "Belong to me now." {if Ashley Sex2 =true}He says it a little louder than he normally would have, trying to cover for any creaks from the stairs.{endif}

Charlie quivers, and Ethan feels her chest jiggle in his hands. He moves his hands towards her dark nipples, noticing for the first time they are pierced. Instead of simple bars, which seemed to be the norm, Charlie has a set of small rings, which simply beg to be tugged.{if Ashley Sex2 =true}Motioning with his head, he tries to signal Ashley to get ready, hoping she gets the message.{endif} Adjusting, he moves his fingers towards them, giving Charlie's rings a good tug.

"HNNN," Charlie lets out a sharp cry, the sound of it making Ethan's blood boil. The noise was not something he expected from Charlie, and it's driving him wild. {if Ashley Sex2 =true} He hears Ashley behind him, and thinks for a moment Charlie might hear her too. She's almost in the kitchen.{endif}

Reaching down, gliding along her slim front, Ethan grasps the hem of her panties. "And these..." {if Ashley Sex2 =true}Ashley slips away, Charlie not noticing.{endif}

"Please," Charlie begs, her voice making Ethan's head spin. "Don't rip them..."

Ethan considers the request. "Why?"

"Th-They're..." Charlie clears her throat, "Expensive..."

Ethan opts not to rip them. Charlie might be acting out of character now, but he didn't want to push his luck. Instead, he carefully glides them down her ass and thighs, releasing the fabric once it clears them, allowing it to drop to the ground.

Looking over her shoulder, Ethan checks Charlie's crotch. Although he had already confirmed she wasn't packing, he felt it was still necessary.

"Very nice," Ethan lets his hand runs along her hip and thigh, feeling Charlie quiver at his touch. "Turn around."

Charlie does as she's told, turning in place and revealing herself to Ethan in all her glory.

Ethan feels his cock straining in his jeans.