"Edward," I gasp when his hand reaches down and plays with my clit. His fingers flick, stroke and draw circles on it. My hands wonder down to his ass, gripping it and coaxing him for harder and faster thrusts.
Soon enough, I begin to meet his every thrust, craving even more.
He growls a low, sexy and seductive sound and I moan as he picks up the pace of his thrusts.
Soon they become erratic and we're nearly shouting from the plethora of emotions and pleasure that rush through us.
The only sounds in the room are our words, groans, moans, occasional growls and the slapping of our skin as our hips meet.
A bit short, I suppose... I think I'll give you just one more tonight. :D
um... yeah. please review.
Oh and I usually write better lemons than these... seriously, I'm not so used to writing Drabble fic lemons. ;D
bexie25
