He lifts me up on top of my desk.
I don't even think twice about the hundred photos spread out across my desk that were currently ruining.
There's nothing slow about this.
The pace is immediately punishing and powerful.
My hands can do nothing but grip the back of Edward's head as he works his magic.
His hands and lips seem to be everywhere.
I cant even focus on one feeling.
He has lit my body up as it still rides out the high he's already inflicted.
My office is bursting at the seams with the sounds of us coming together.
With a few grunts and a low groan from each of us the motion between us finally slows.
I stare at the ceiling, as my mouth sits open wide, gasping for what little air I can.
Edward pulls back and meets my face.
"So how did I do?" The side of his mouth lifts.
"Oh you did good. Very good." I nod reassuringly.
"Good. Cause Bella?"
After what he just did to my body, I find the effort to raise a questioning eyebrow to him quite taxing.
"I quit"