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off her feet.
She wasn’t even aware of Tim’s arrival, and she was thrilled when Tim had to clear his throat, apparently several times, because not even Edward heard him the first time.
When Tim’s noises finally broke through, Edward scowled down at Jessica, his mouth a grim line and he shook his head as he grabbed her hand and pulled her down the stairs. Tim slammed the door behind them and before the car was even moving, Edward pulled her onto his lap and slid his hands up her thighs, discovering her thigh high stockings with the lace at the top, and nothing else stopping his hands.
Jessica gasped as his fingers moved along her skin, her body on fire. “Yes!” she gasped when his finger slid inside her. She let her fingers tear at the buttons on his shirt, discarding his tie and moving everything out of the way so she could feel his skin and the light hair that was scattered over his chest.
“I love you,” she gasped victoriously as her hands worked at the zipper on his slacks. Her hands found him, released him and reveled in how strong he was. Unfortunately, she didn’t have much time to think about that since he sheathed himself with a condom only moments before he grabbed her hips and pushed inside of her, her legs on either side of his hips and she grabbed his shoulders as she adjusted to his invasion. Her head fell backwards as she moved up, then slid down his length once again, setting the pace. When his hands gripped her hips in an effort to increase the pace, she shook her head and called out, “No!” and he instantly released her, his eyes looking up at her with a worried expression for a moment before she smiled at him, her intent apparent in her eyes.
Slowly she moved along his length, setting a slow pace, letting her body control how and when she moved. Edward allowed it, sweat breaking out on his forehead and he was gasping for breath as she rode him. As she neared a climax, she sped up, moving her hips until he grabbed them once again and took control. At this point, she didn’t mind, even enjoyed it when he gripped her in an almost painful hold and moved her more quickly, his thrusts bringing her to an almost instant climax that rode on and on until he too found his release.
Afterwards she collapsed against his chest, feeling his arms move around her back, his hands shifting up and down, along her legs and back up her sides. “I can’t believe you did this to me,” he groaned.
She laughed and kissed his chest, still mostly covered by the tuxedo shirt because she hadn’t had the time to work the buttons off.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” he commented, still sounding dazed as he tried to catch his breath.
Jessica snuggled closer. “I love it when you’re like that.”
He grunted and shook his head. “Out of control and ridiculously fast?”
She stopped and looked up. “Passionate and human,” she countered. Jessica kissed him gently. “I love it,” she finally said.
“No you don’t.” Edward leaned his head back and sighed.
She pulled herself up and slid off his lap, adjusting her dress while he adjusted his own clothing. “Don’t tell me what I like and don’t like, Edward,” she snapped at him. “I might love you to distraction, but it really makes me furious when you try and tell me what I may or may not like.”
She was busy looking around for her shoe and didn’t realize that he’d gone completely still. When she found her shoe, she grabbed it and sat back up on the leather seat next to him, slipping it onto her foot. “Why did you say that?” he asked softly, the limousine still moving smoothly through the nighttime streets towards his home.
Jessica felt the stiffening of his body and looked up, trying to understand what she’d done wrong.
They arrived back at his house and Edward finished dressing quickly, then surveyed her appearance to make sure she was presentable as well. From the color in her cheeks, he knew that she looked more…satisfied, but there was nothing to do but get her into the house where he could talk to her.
Once inside, he pulled her into the living room and closed the doors. “Sit down, Jessica,” he said softly. When they were both seated, her on the sofa and him on the seat in front