A/N: Thank you to Sherry N Tiffany x x
I will update twice today, this morning and then tonight. ;) x
Chapter 21
Edward unclasped his brooch and then loosened the belt around his plaid, letting it fall to the floor, leaving him completely naked. He stood still for a few moments, letting Isabella's curious eyes examine his figure. By the time she had finished, her breathing was laboured and her body trembling, but he seriously doubted that it had anything to do with the cold. Her eyes locked on his, and he could see a mixture of emotions hidden in the brown depths, fear, excitement, and anticipation.
He didn't plan on keeping her waiting any longer. He took one large step towards her and cupped the back of her head, threading his fingers through her hair as he brought his lips down to hers. The force of his arousal pressed firmly against her midriff as he pulled her closer, needing to feel the softness of her skin. She was like a fallen angel, sent to tease and torment him and test his resolve. He seriously doubted that he would have been able to stay away, even if the English hadn't been threatening her safety.
Isabella was completely overcome with emotions. She knew that her husband had every right to do with her as he wished. She had just never contemplated that she would enjoy it. Before she knew what she was doing, her hands were wrapping around his neck, urging him closer as her body relaxed in his arms. She wanted this. She wanted him.
When Edward felt the tension ease in Isabella's body, he knew she was ready for the next step. He lifted her by the arse and carried her over to the bed, laying her down on the furs as his eyes hungrily raked over her naked form. He wanted to devour her, claim her body and soul, but he knew he couldn't afford to lose control to his desires. She was a maiden and deserved to be worshipped, and slowly introduced to the pleasures of love.
He placed a trail of kisses down her neck, working his way to her breasts. Isabella was beginning to moan and wriggle with pleasure. He knew it wouldn't be long until she was ready for him to take her. He wrapped his lips around her hardened nipple, pulling it into his mouth as he relentlessly assaulted it with his tongue.
"Please," Isabella moaned, though she was unsure what exactly it was that she was asking for. She just knew that she needed more of what he was doing to her, more of how he was making her feel.
Edward smirked against her skin as he looked up at the confusion on her face. He knew exactly what she needed and he had every intention of giving it to her.