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The spark that had been lit within hied out of control He rolled her beneath hi her neck, down to the neckline of that awful nightgown

He wanted to bite the daasped, and all he could think was that she was his She had said so, and as he to deny it?

He wanted her under his doown up, growling with satisfaction as she parted her legs for hiht be a brute, but as his own, her fingers were digging into his shoulders hard enough to leave bruises And the noises she was

They were the noises of a woed

"What do you want?" He looked up Smiled like the devil

She looked at him in confusion "You know"

His headhis sainst her, he knew she could feel the hard length of his desire "Say it," he demanded

Her face colored, and he kneasn’t just from the passion "I want you," she cried "You know it You know it"

"Well, then," he drawled "You shall haveher bare in the ot all that had happened His ragehis urgencyit seeaze upon her, drinking in her perfection

"You are so lovely," he whispered His kisses turned soft--still desperate, but without the anger that had been fueling him before He tasted her skin, the salty-sweet essence of her as he traveled down her shoulder, along the planes of her chest

He wanted all of her He wanted to lose hi her to the excruciating brink of pleasure, and then he wanted to send her over the edge

He wanted her to forget her very nahting as it pebbled with desire, but he did not stop there His lips traveled to her ribs, to her belly, to the gentle jut of her hipbone

"Edward?"

He ignored her He knehat he was doing He knew she’d like it

And he knew he’d die if he didn’t taste her

She gasped his na?"

"Shhh" he crooned, using his big hands to spread her legs wider She squir herself closer to his face Her body seemed to knohat it wanted, even if her asped

He kissed her just below her navel, just because he kneould shock her "You’re beautiful"

"Not there!"

"I disagree" He ran his fingers through her soft thatch of hair, skiaze Then he blew softly on her tender skin

She let out a soft shriek of pleasure

He let one of his fingers draw a lazy circle on her skin "Do you like it?"

"I don’t know"

"Let ," he murmured, "then you can decide"

"I don’t--oh"

He sht where he’d licked her "Do you like it?" he asked again

And she whispered, "Yes"

He licked her again, this ti with satisfaction as her hips bucked off thehe was tor her "If you want to do this properly"

"I can’t," she gasped

"I think you can" But just to be helpful, he s, where he could increase the pressure and hold her firm

Then he kissed her He kissed her like he kissed her loried in the shivers and shakes of her body beneath him She was drunk on desire