Edward's fingers are entangled in my hair – pulling in time with his incoherent pleas for more.
I hum my assent, the vibrations causing him to cry out, to beg. When I release him, simultaneously pulling my fingers out, he whimper-whines.
He's too far gone to do anything but watch, his hand idly stroking his dick while I prepare myself. His hungry eyes follow my every move. Once I'm within reach, he pulls me to him, kissing me fiercely as I enter him.
A throaty groan escapes him.
Our eyes meet. He smiles, murmuring, "Yours, forever."
His words spur me on.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
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