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I liftBecause it’s all so --yes--a brutal, beautiful onslaught

And then his tongue is replaced by the fir in and out of ht, wanting to keep hiood inside

"Fuck," Edward groans, the hot pant of his breath fondling ht just like this"

He kisseswith his stubble "Lenora, do you touch yourself, pleasure yourself? In the shower, the bath, the bed?"

And I don’t even care anymore--there is no modesty or shyness, no secrets It’s as Edward saidthere is no wrong

"Yes"

He reaches fortheue "Show me how you do it The pacethe rhyth his coers throughood, but never like this This is liquid, illustrious pleasure

Edward growls ain I feel the wet heat of his ers as he licks at me, feasts on me--like a famished man’s first meal Like he wants to consuers move faster and my hips rise And I thrust shamelessly up into Edward’s mouth

His hands slide underers aside with his chin, and his tongue--his glorious tongue--takes over, pressing flat againstback and forth over , and yes

My nails dig into the cushion of the chaise, grasping for so pleasure pounds through , swirling The feel of Edward’s strong hands and surethe deep sensual bliss

Slowly, I sink back to entle kisses onup at me And I want to lose myself in his emerald eyes I could I could disappear forever into hi his brow, his regal cheek

And I beg "Show me how to do that to you To o dark

"You’re sure?"

I nod "I’ beside the chaise, the hard shaft of hiscockjutting out, weeping fluid at the tip Edward slides his fingers betweenhis hand to his erection--coating it, stroking He takes ainst id as steel

He’s too thick, too large for ers to circle all the way around, but by the pleasured hiss that whistles between his clenched teeth, that doesn’t see together in long, tight strokes