Chapter 12
Edward's POV
Her words caressed me yet at the same time enticed a part of me that had long been dormant…forgotten and buried. But now I was reawakened and the gene implanted within my dominant male chromosome was foaming at the mouth and begging me to let him chase and capture… to make mine.
I shook my head to help rid it of the ludicrous thoughts now running rampant in my mind. The front of my home was now within my line of sight and I was sure that a cold shower would be all I needed to expel her hold.
Stripping down to my birthday suit was my first and only priority.
Boots, socks, pants, shirt… all lay scattered from the front door to my bed.
The constricting feeling and tightness in my abdomen only growing with each step I took towards my shower. The faucets had barely turned and my hand was already palming my engorged and sensitive flesh. The steam bellowed and I fisted my girth, stroking up and down with the occasional twist.
Underwear discarded and I was panting.
My thumb ran over my engorged head and it was her tongue I saw.
Eyes sweet and saucy, staring up at me as she swallowed…sucking hard with each downward motion and lightly running her teeth on the upward.
Felt so good…so real.
My hand tightened and all I saw were those lips wrapped tight, surrounding me, and the fire I had seen earlier burned with each swipe of her tongue over my mushroom head.
I came hard at this visual.
Spurt after spurt hitting the wall in front of me, only to be washed down the drain.
If just the fantasy of her threatened to make my knees weak… what would the real thing be like?
See you all tomorrow...