Staring at the window, I saw his reflection approach me in the glass. It seemed as if he was floating toward me, wavy and ghost-like in appearance; not until he placed his hands on my shoulders did I realize he was anything but.
"Bella," he whispered, gently running his hands down my arms and back up again.
"Edward," I breathed, closing my eyes and tilting my head back, allowing him access to my neck.
Leaning in, he traced circles along my jaw with his nose before opening his mouth and trailing kisses down my neck, his tongue and lips working in tandem.
Opening my eyes, I was mesmerized by his reflection in the glass, watching his hands graze down my arms, snake around my waist and flatten on my stomach. As he pulled me against him, I could feel how much he desired me.
I watched as he buried his face in my hair and slid his hand down between my legs, caressing, circling, pressing, rubbing…pushing me to the brink of ecstasy.
Lifting his head to look at me in the glass, our eyes locked. Breathing hard, I continued to gyrate my hips against his hand while he ground his erection against my backside. Willing my eyes to stay open and focused on his, I came moments later, my legs shaking and giving way beneath me.
Edward's strong arms kept me from falling to the floor. He suddenly pushed me against the window, the cold of the glass pane cooling my flushed skin. After frantically undoing my pants, he yanked them down, pushed my underwear to the side and thrust into me.
Propping my hands on the sill, I stared at his face in the glass while he fucked me. Eyes closed, lips parted, brows knit together in concentration—he was masculine lust personified.
I pushed against him as hard as he pushed into me. A few minutes later, he braced his hands along the sides of the window, and with one last thrust, grunted and released inside me.
His hands fell from the window to stroke my hair, and when he collapsed against my back, I was surprised at the weightlessness of him. Lifting my head to look at him in the glass, he twisted his head and returned my gaze with a sad smile. Confusion set in as I watched not only his smile, but his whole body fade away, leaving me with nothing to stare at but my own reflection.
Blinking back tears, I turned from the window and slowly made my way back to my bed and my dreams.