Well hello friends! It's me again...still living on this Edson hill where nothing else matters. No for real - how are y'all?
I can't believe I missed a chance to cook up some Edson goodies for Christmas and New Years, but between work and just overall winter blues and other stuff, I just haven't had a chance. But here we are, back with Edson goodies. This is part one of a little two-parter I started, where our favorite couple is on a romantic getaway to Jackson Hole, Wyoming. Just a little something for y'all, to thank you for being so patient and supportive.
So anyway, here we are.
Enjoy xo
Romantic Getaway [Part One][Intimate Moments Collection]
Daylight was beginning to rear its head over the beautiful, snow-covered resort in Jackson Hole. As daylight began flooding the room, the sleeping couple amongst the crisp white sheets was highlighted in the king-sized bed. Edgar was laying on his back with one arm over his head, while Olivia was laying on her side; the couple had somehow become separated in the night. It was a bit past seven; the couple had only gone to sleep around three in the morning after rolling around for hours. They were on a romantic getaway together, which meant they were extremely loved up right now - more so than normal.
It was Olivia who woke up first, and she furrowed her brow as she couldn't feel the warmth of her husband. She blinked a little before blindly reaching out for her phone, and she squinted as the screen came to life. She had a couple texts that she didn't plan to open, but she saw nothing from her in laws which gave indication that Noah was fine. If Noah was fine, then everything else was irrelevant.
She caught sight of the time: 7:23am. She smiled to herself then looked over her shoulder; Edgar was still fast asleep, looking as peaceful and handsome as ever. She smiled at the sight of him; he had organized this whole getaway for them so they could have some much needed time alone, and to celebrate her birthday. Sometimes she wondered what she had done to deserve such a kindhearted, loving, beautiful man. She must have been a saint, must be in the good books with the higher powers, because Edgar was a huge blessing.
She sat up slowly and ran her fingers through her hair before glancing over at the window. The sun was starting to rise, and it was a sight she didn't want to miss. She quietly slipped out of bed and pulled on her short, dark blue silk robe, then slowly made her way over to the window while tying the garment shut.
She pushed the curtains back just enough, and she let out a sweet sigh of contentment as she watched the sun start to peek over the mountains. Her mind was racing in the best way: all thoughts were related to how life had changed so drastically in the last two years. She had unexpectedly found the love of her life and watched him come into her life to turn things upside down. She had someone who not only put her first but put her son first as well and showed them more love than they ever thought possible. Even though Edgar walked into her life out of the blue, she couldn't imagine life without him anymore. He was an incredibly loving husband and father, and she thanked the higher powers daily for such a wonderful man.
It felt so nice to not have to fight for herself anymore. She felt like she could be free, and now - no matter how many times she stumbled - someone was there to catch her and tell her that everything would be okay.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of shuffling behind her, but she didn't even have to turn around to know. He would come to her within moments; he always did. They could never keep their hands to themselves.
She was right: within a minute or so, he was behind her, a large muscular arm having slid around her torso. A single digit ghosted against her neck as he moved her hair to the side, and soft lips placed the gentlest kiss onto the exposed skin of her neck. She smiled to herself as butterflies gathered in her stomach, yet somehow, she found the words to greet him; "Good morning."
"Good morning, beautiful." his voice always gave her goosebumps. He placed the most delicate kiss to the side of her neck again before resting his chin on her shoulder; "Nice to see the sunrise like this."
"It's so beautiful." Olivia quietly remarked as she linked her fingers with his on her stomach. She leaned back against him some more, and she had to smile yet again when she felt him squeeze her a little tighter.
"Beautiful just like you."
"Smooth talker." she smirked as she turned around, now coming face to face with her handsome husband. She stood on her toes for a proper kiss; she always had to stretch due to his generous height. Edgar wrapped his other arm around her while eagerly reciprocating the kiss. It seemed that even now, despite rolling around for hours last night, they still couldn't get enough of each other.
She pulled away first, her lips brushing his as she spoke; "Mm…hello."
"Hey yourself." he mumbled. Before another word could be said, he had lifted her into his strong arms. Olivia let out a girly squeal while clinging to him, and her laughter could be heard as he carried her over to their bed again. The two sank into the mattress; she straddled him while their lips remained fused together. Her fingers trailed down his biceps, while he grabbed her hips and pulled her as close to him as possible. She whimpered a little when she felt him nipping at her lip, leading her to tighten her grip on him as they fell into an extremely passionate make out session.
They made out for some minutes before pulling away just enough, though their lips were still brushing against one another. Olivia gave him another little kiss before sitting up properly, though she was still straddling him. He leaned back against the pillows while smirking at her; "Your kisses will bring a man to his knees, woman."
"You're the only man that'll ever know," she winked as she stroked her thumb over his chin. "Now, what are we doing today?"
"I planned on doing you all day."
Olivia simply giggled as she blushed at his words. She swatted at his chest; "Be serious, baby."
"You think I'm not serious?" Edgar smirked as he sat up a little. His arms slipped further around her waist as he buried his face into her neck. His lips ghosted against her skin as he whispered; "I can't get enough of my wife."
Olivia was giggling as she gripped onto the back of his neck, but she couldn't deny that she was becoming increasingly aroused again. However, she had to force herself to push him back because she absolutely could not handle anymore sex right now - not after last night. Edgar wasn't at all a small man, which meant hours of mind-blowing sex - sometimes gentle and slow, other times rough - did not mix well with her most delicate parts.
Her lips twisted into a smirk as she stroked her thumb over his bottom lip; "As much as I want to, I can't. You were on one last night; I need to recover."
Edgar threw his head back and laughed. He knew she was right; they'd done an awful last night and they did need to relax, especially her. He simply leaned up and kissed her once more before tapping her hip; "Come on; I'll go make you some waffles."
"That sounds like a plan, because your waffles are borderline orgasmic." Olivia remarked as she hopped off his lap. Edgar burst out laughing again as he too got out of bed. She was insane, but he loved her.
After they freshened up - and made out a little after brushing their teeth - the two finally made their way downstairs. Olivia went about making them some coffee while Edgar made their breakfast, which was to consist of waffles with fruit and sugar, along with scrambled eggs. They had a serious discussion about their plans for the day: ultimately deciding on a trip to the shops, followed by lunch at a restaurant, and they'd come back. They were just so glad to be spending this time together. They were so blissfully happy.
Olivia eventually ended up sitting on the counter while Edgar stood in between her legs as they shared a plate of food. Perhaps it was the way they were too close, or maybe it was the way Edgar kept giving her that handsome smile as they talked quietly, or perhaps it was the way Olivia's lips wrapped around that fork as she made satisfied moaning sounds with every bite; one of these aspects combined with the couples insatiable appetite for each other led to Edgar ultimately pushing the plate aside before pulling her to the edge of the counter as he kissed her again. The soreness Olivia felt was quickly forgotten the minute she felt her husband's fingers sliding inside her while his thumb swiped over her clit.
And it all happened so fast; her whimpering as she came around his fingers; him picking her up and carrying her back upstairs to their bedroom; them falling into bed as they kissed in a passionate frenzy while her robe and his boxers hit the floor. And when he tipped forward and pushed into her, she swore her breath left her body as her head fell back and a scream ripped from her throat.
He fucked her again as her screams and his groans filled the air. Her nails left angry scratches on his back, while his large hands left bruises on her thighs due to the grip he had on her. When they reached a spine-tingling climax, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as a loud scream of his name echoed through the house, while he groaned loudly as he came inside her.
And suddenly, they were breathing heavily while sharing lazy kisses. He slipped out of her and pulled the covers over them. She clung to him as she always did after they had sex. She couldn't let him go.
Edgar brushed his fingers up and down her spine before kissing her forehead, "It gets better and better every time."
"It does, because you're amazing…" she managed to snuggle even closer, looping her arms around his torso while her leg was tangled with his. Her lips brushed against the vein in his neck as she whispered; "I love you."
"I love you too, more than words can explain." Edgar pressed another kiss to her forehead then smirked; "Come on, let's go shower."
"Together?" She raised an eyebrow while looking up at him.
"Saves water."
Olivia teasingly bit her lip before slowly dragging herself out of bed. She made sure Edgar got a good look at her naked body as she slowly sauntered to the en suite, and Edgar silently thanked the heavens for her before rushing to the bathroom to join her.
And there we have it, the end of part one. Please if you will, leave some reviews and all that. You guys are awesome, and I thank you for always being so kind and supportive. Stay safe and wear your mask please. :)
