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"Edward…" I sighed, going completely limp as he kissed down my neck.
As it turned out, we hadn't made it to the car…well I hadn't. I had tripped and he caught me, deftly, his arms under mine, carefully arresting my fall. He looked so good…and then there was the heat again.
Not being able to control myself, I had crushed my lips to his again, threading my hands through his already tousled hair, willing him closer…willing him to take me right there in the hallway. Then I was against the wall, feeling his hardness pressing against the apex of my thighs, driving me insane with the sensations it was causing…the thoughts it was provoking…
Edward chuckled low against my sweaty skin.
"David Banner…how…a propos."
I hadn't even noticed the music, but now I could just hear it in the back round.
Cum girl, I'm tryna get ya pussy wet,
Work that, lemme see you drip sweat,
Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wet,
Work that, lemme see you drip sweat…
I didn't even have time to blush before he pulled me into the bathroom and pushed me up off the floor and on top of the counter. And then he was pulling my shirt off, pushing my shorts down my reddened thighs. I gasped as the surprisingly cool air assaulted my heated flesh. I reached out to rid him of his clothes, but he moved out of my reach, grinning.
I swallowed slowly. "Don't play with me, Edward," I warned, my voice husky. I couldn't suppress the clinch of my toes that had started at my core. I could feel that my panties were completely saturated…
"Is that what I'm doing?" he chuckled. He shrugged out of his jacket, letting it hit the floor and began unbuttoning his shirt…button…by button…
His shirt fell on top of his coat and then, thankfully, he quickly rid himself of the rest of his clothing. He walked slowly over to me, smiling, but I could hardly look from his manhood to admire his perfect face. The thought of him being inside me drove me even closer to the edge.
As soon as he was within arms reach, I pulled him to me, kissing him roughly, driving my tongue into his mouth. He half lifted me off the counter, moaning softly, and positioning himself between my legs; and in the brief moments when his lips were free, he whispered my name.
"Edward…now…I can't take it anymore…"
He obeyed, entering me swiftly, filling me to the point that I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He moaned my name into the crook of my neck and began moving in and out, my legs spreading wider and the pressure growing with each thrust.
I pushed in to meet him, needing so badly that release again…
His thrusts became harder, more uneven, and I gasped his name, my hands slipping down to the small of his back, urging him on.
I turned my head and caught his mouth in a rough kiss again, and he swallowed my moan, feeling my orgasm coming so close.
Just when I thought I was going to go insane, he slipped his hand between us, rubbing my clit. I let out a breathless whimper, and with one more thrust, I cried out, bringing on Edward's orgasm as well.
Later, in the car when Emmett was driving us all back to Forks in his Jeep, Rosalie turned around and looked skeptically at Edward and I. My hand was on his knee and his arms were wrapped tightly around me. I had managed to fix up my hair to some degree of decency.
"What the hell has gotten into you two?"
I looked at Edward and then back to Rosalie and smirked. "I just like to play."
Edward laughed all the way back home.