He kisses me ecstatically, a hard pressing of lips against smiling lips. I don't know which of us is shaking – maybe we both are – but the air crackles with excitement and disbelief, heightening the sensation.
When our lips part, the kiss becomes something more. Edward tilts his head, his tongue brushing mine with a needy moan, and his hands slip up my thighs to cradle my face.
My fingers tangle in his hair, tugging to bring him as close as possible. He stands without breaking our kiss, moving to straddle my lap and settle on my thighs.
I want more.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
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Well of course you want more Jasper your fiancé is freaking hot
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