Yes, yes, I know you love elevators, but I'm eager and ready.
So let's move on, shall we? ;) With some Bella/Bree, perhaps?
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"Edward..." I murmur wistfully as he stalks to me with a predatory edge. Oh wow.
I'm jumping up and down on the inside. This man wants me! Me!
His green eyes are blazing, removing any part of doubt or conception that this is the wrong thing to do, that I shouldn't be here. I melt.
"Bree..." He's in front of me now, stripping me slowly with his strong hands, casting a spell over me. He's enchanting.
I gasp as he trails his tongue along the length of my collarbone, shivers rocking my body.
His hand cups my naked sex and I whimper. Oh Lord.
Slowly, he eases a finger into me while nudging the cup of my lace bra down easily and greedily suckles at my pink nipple, which elongates at his expert touch.
"That's right, baby, let me hear you, I want to hear you.. scream." He whispers the last word through his gritted teeth and speeds up his finger as well as adding another to the mix, making myself grit my teeth in anticipation.
My walls are clenching, begging for release.
Finally, with a single thrust and bite on my collarbone, I come roughly, deliciously and loudly with a strangled cry.
Exhausted, I slump.
The third orgasm in the last hour and a half. And as I glance up at my un homme beau, I gasp.
He's not finished with me yet.
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Not finished yet? Well. ;)
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I gape at him and he grins devilishly. Oh boy.
"Are you ready, sweetheart?" He murmurs lightly, kissing along my collarbone tenderly. I shiver.
He looks delicious through my slightly parted eyelids, his copper hair messed roughly due to my rigid pulling, his dimples on his back highlighted under the dimmed lights and his hands look impressive over my hips.
He's mine.
I smile fondly at the thought.
"Well?" He prompts, biting my neck softly yet firmly.
I squeal and blush. Oh, right. I was meant to speak. But due to my laboured, lust-filled pants, I think I should be excused.
I open my mouth to answer but not before he roughly enters me to the hilt. I scream out.
"Edward!" I whimper.
"Yes, baby, feel me..all of me." He whispers gruffly and I gasp, as he thrusts faster into me, his tempo increasing drastically.
Ever been fucked by Edward Cullen?
It's glorious.
His lips find mine and we engage in a desperate, seeking kiss before I come with a muffled cry, soon followed by the man himself.
We collapse on the floor with an audible thump but I'm too exhausted to notice.
As I open one eye slowly, I catch his boyish grin reflecting down upon me and I giggle, my hands panning out onto his built chest. His skin is so soft!
"I'll let you rest, baby..." He whispers with a wink and a chaste kiss before pulling me into his arms comfortably.
Yes, it's so surely glorious.