hair and she reveled in how glorious it felt to feel him with her hands and her mouth not to mention the rest of her body. She moved her mouth downward, wanting to explore the muscles lower down on his abdomen but he growled and took her hands off his back, pinning them up above her head once again.
With a swift movement, he entered her, filling her up completely while he watched her face. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he needed her almost violently and she took all of him, shifting slightly to accommodate his size but the look of rapture on her gorgeous features told him that she was fine. More than fine, actually. As he moved inside of her, he reveled in how perfectly this little woman fit him. She was the perfect size for him and he loved it when her legs moved higher, wrapping around his waist once again.
He pushed deeper, watching her face to gauge how slow or fast he should move. Her face was so expressive but when she was about to climax, he knew exactly what was going on because her eyes opened up, her hands on his shoulders curled up and she arched her back. The keening sound coming from her was so incredibly sexy that he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm any longer even though he wanted to push her higher, make it better for her. As she throbbed around him, he knew that he’d never find any woman who fit so perfectly and made him feel so absolutely, incredibly good.
A long time later, Jessica looked around, startled to find her bed a complete mess. How had the comforter come up like that, she wondered, trying to slow her breathing down. She didn’t want him to know how completely he rocked her world. If she was going to pull away from him, she had to be firm.
She could almost laugh at that admonition to herself since she was still attached to him intimately. She hadn’t done a very good job of staying away from him yet, had she?
He shifted his weight and walked to the bathroom, coming back a moment later to look down at her as she curled up into the bed covers. “You didn’t answer my question,” he said and leaned down over the bed once again, those soft, chocolate eyes looking back at him warily.
“You can’t stay here. This was a mistake,” she said, but gasped when he tore the comforter away from her hands so she couldn’t hide her nakedness from him anymore.
“Since we’re going to be doing it a lot after our wedding, I don’t see any need to abstain from the activity now. We’re getting married tomorrow, by the way. Eleven o’clock.”
“No,” she gasped and tried to move away when his hands slid along her skin once again. She rolled over to stop his fingers from finding her breasts and tried to distract herself by looked out the window at the diffused sunshine coming in through the sheer draperies. It didn’t work though. Edward even in a one hundred foot proximity seemed to have her blood pumping and her body doing all those rocket-like things. She just hoped her reaction to him was a secret. Probably not though. The man knew a woman’s body well, and he definitely knew how to play her like an instrument. Not that she minded, of course. Well, she minded, but she just wished the issue were….different.
Edward just laughed softly at her new position and softly stroked her back, enjoying the way she gasped and her mouth opened, a good indication that she was just as turned on as he was. “Wanting to try something new?” he asked and grabbed her ankles, pulling her slowly down the bed so that she was back underneath him.
“What are you talking about?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him.
His fingers left a trail of fire down her back and she tried to wiggle away when they reached her bottom, but he held her hips and continued doing what he wanted. “If this is what you want to try next, I’m all for it,” he murmured his mouth following where his fingers had just been. He found several spots on her back that were almost as sensitive as her breasts and he teased her unmercifully, his body already hard and ready, aching to be inside her again.
“Edward, we can’t do this,” she said, but she prayed that he wouldn’t stop,