"I know how I can say goodnight," I found myself saying as he watched me, his eye's smouldering. Slowly, I lifted one hand to his face and pulled him down to my level before closing my eyes and lightly pressing my lips to his.
Ok, so just a warning- first this chapter will be mature. So if you don't want that don't read. And if you do then read on! I've never written smut before, so if this awful I'm sorry! Youtube video's of Robert kept this going. I 've loved him since he did a promo for the Harry Potter films on this morning or something. Also his hair is SEX.
I pulled back, dropping my hand, flicking a strand of hair out of my face before looking at him. His jaw was clenched tight, his eye's dark with temptation. I held my breath, too unsure of myself to make the next move.
The pause seemed to last forever and I felt a lump rise in my throat, panic building, fear that I'd done the wrong thing.
And then his lips were crashing against mine, hot and passionate. I reached up, twisting to my fingers into that messy bronze hair I had found myself fantasizing about over the past few days, moulding his face to mine. I felt his arm lock around my waist, strong and solid as his other hand slammed onto the window. I held tighter to his hair, kissing him harder as his hand traced down my spine, making my heart beat frantically.
Finally he broke the kiss, and I found myself gasping for breath as he stepped back a little, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His eyes met mine, holding me in his gaze as he pushed back my hair.
"Cassandra," he whispered, his breath hot against my cheek, his hand tangling into my curls. The way he said my name in his velvet voice made me shudder, a tingle running up my spine.
"Edward," I breathed, tilting my face up to his again, biting my lip. He smiled crookedly, fastening his hand into my hair and pulling my face up, kissing me softer than before. I responded, running my hands through his bronze mane, putting more pressure into the kiss, inviting him to take more. Without hesitation, he pressed himself firmly against me, pushing me back against the cold window. His mouth coaxed mine open, his sweet breath mixing with mine as he took the kiss to the next level, his tongue eagerly seeking mine. I raked my fingers through his hair, my tongue dancing with his as his hands roamed across my back.
He kissed me harder, more urgently, quickening the pace. Without thinking, I wrapped my legs around his waist, causing Edward to break the kiss and gasp in shock against my cheek. I blushed furiously as I felt him harden against me, suddenly conscious of what we were doing. But Edward was wasting no time, his lips pressing against my throat, making me moan. I tried to press myself even closer to him, shuddering with pleasure as his lips brushed down my neck, his tongue tracing the line of my collar bone. I moved my hands over his broad back, digging my nails into his soft flesh as bit playfully at my throat, making me yelp, my body bucking against his.
Reacting to this, Edward grabbed me, lifting me from the windowsill and throwing me effortlessly onto his bed. I inhaled deeply before leaning up on my elbows, looking up at Edward as he smiled wickedly down at me. I bit my lip and fluttered my lashes, watching as his eye's turned wild before he lunged at me, like a lion attacking its prey. Our mouths meshed together again, our tongues tangling desperately as I plunged my hands back into his irresistible hair, his own hands toying with the hem of my top.
"Dare you," I whispered against his ear, breaking the kiss. I felt him inhale sharply, hesitating momentarily before pulling my shirt smoothly over my head in one swift action. I pressed myself against him, revelling in the feel of his warm, bare flesh against mine, smiling as a pleased chuckle rumbled in his chest before he pushed me back onto the bed, kissing me hard, again and again before trailing kisses down my throat , working his way down to the newly revealed flesh. I shivered at the new sensations, my hands tracing the line of his shoulders, running up and down his arms, across the defined line of his muscles. I gasped as hands ran up my back, hesitating over my bra clasp, making sure I was fine with this.
To my surprise, I was. I arched my back, gasping for breath as the situation began to heat up, more than I could ever have imagined. Without thinking, I traced my hands down to Edwards waist, across the band of his pants, my fingers deftly undoing the button that held them there, letting them fall like silk to the floor.
He pushed me back again, his mouth seeking mine, engaging in another passionate kiss, his hands roaming across my exposed torso. His smooth fingers fluttered across my left breast and I gasped into his mouth, my eye's snapping open in shock. Edward laughed lightly, amused by his hold over me, then nibbled softly on my bottom lip as his fingers tantalizingly circled my breast, his other hand supporting my back as I arched towards him again, silently pleading for more. Leaving my mouth, he bent his head to kiss down my throat again, making me squirm with anticipation as he worked his way down. A bolt of pleasure shot through me as his lips closed over my breast, nibbling on my most sensitive spot, driving me wild with pleasure. His other hand slid from my back and cupped my other breast, squeezing lightly, his fingers teasing.
Acting on instinct, I ran my hands down his chest, curling my fingers around the waistband of his Calvin Klein's before tentatively slipping one hand under the soft material.
"Cassandra," Edward moaned, his voice strained as my fingers stroked the outline of his hips, then tracing around his base and up his length making him groan, deep and guttural. He bit hard onto my nipple, making me gasp his name as his hands followed the route I had taken with him, delving into my shorts, pushing away the thin material of my panties, teasing me as I had teased him. I could hardly breathe, my mind filled with nothing but Edward, unable to think of anything else, barely even able to concentrate on what was happening, overwhelmed by the heat of Edwards touch.
"Can I?" He murmured, voice urgent as his fingers tugged at the waistband of my shorts, slipping them off. I looked up at him, trying not to loose myself in his eager emerald gaze.
There was no other answer. I nodded, holding my breath in anticipation as he ducked his head to lay a trail of kisses down my stomach, his teeth clamping round the top of my underwear, yanking them forcibly down to my knees before flinging them to the floor. He kissed back up my inner thigh, his tongue tracing my skin, my hearr going into to overload as he reached his destination, his tongue flicking against a sensitive spot, making me writhe and moan as he explored within me, my fingers lacing into his hair as I tried to hold on.
Without warning, his head snapped up again, our mouths colliding as he trapped me again in a frantic kiss, my hands reaching for his boxers, yanking them awkwardly down. But it was enough for Edward, his eyes alight with desire as he broke away to free himself of his underpants, his naked body hovering over mine. I couldn't help but gasp, taken a back by his sheer perfectness as he positioned himself at my entrance, teasing both of us by waiting, before finally plunging into me, making me scream his name.
My hands raked at his back and through his hair as I rocked my hips against him, making him groan with pleasure at the friction, his pace increasing as he thrust hard into me, his hand gripping the bed post, his lips grazing my exposed throat as I threw my head back in pleasure, holding him tightly as he varied his movements, making me cry out as I fought to stay with him. My head swam as his hands roamed across my body, the sensitive areas he'd discovered while he pumped harder and harder, his hips slamming into mine as his breathing quickened. I yanked his head down to mine, whispering things I never thought I'd say into his ear, causing him to moan my name as if it were magic, his voice getting louder and louder. My body bucked against him, unable to contain the extreme passion he brought any longer, exploding against him.
His eye's widened, staring down at me with intense need, as he slowed down, making each thrust last before he finally came, gasping my name as he did, his hands clinging to my shoulders as if I were the single most important being to him. He sighed deeply, inhaling the moment, then leaned down to gently kiss my for head before he rolled on to his back, his chest rising jaggedly as he fought to regain his breath. Still naked, I leapt nimbly off the bed and darted into my room, retrieving the light throw I kept on my bed- usually for extra warmth, wrapping it around me as I ran back to Edwards room, draping it across his lower body before climbing under it myself, snuggling into his chest, my head fitting like a jigsaw piece into the crook of his shoulder.
Please be nice. Tell me what you think, and if I should write more sexy stuffs.
