As if the picture prompt that angelnlove52 used wasn't enough of a tease, here is a tease for her entry. This is an outtake from her story Ever, Ever After: I could feel the warmth of his body encasing mine as he pushed his weight into me. His strong chest met my soft flesh and we both groaned on contact. He was hot—too hot but I needed him close. I wanted to reach up and pull him to me tighter, fusing our skin together so I would never lose this sensation.
Edward's hands palmed at my breast, his thumb roaming over the taut nipple of my right breast. My loud, embarrassing moan was dissolved by his thirsty kiss. If possible, his kiss became hungrier—starving even—desperate for more as his tongue violently played with mine.
With more passion than I'd ever felt before, I reached forward and ran my hands down the muscles of his chest. The coil and strength I felt there did nothing to quench my need for more—it only forced it to grow more luscious. The more I felt of him, the more I wanted. He felt more wonderful than anything I could have ever imagined. Calvin Klein models and all their bulk held nothing on my hunk of a man.
On their own accord, my fingers trailed and traced each line of definition over his abs, wishing it were my tongue doing the exploring. I could almost taste his salty skin on my pallet. I wanted it. I wanted the brackish taste of musk and man in the back of my throat, filling me completely. The passion between us was stronger than I had ever felt. My insides were burning and gasping for more friction.
I hadn't compartmentalized the fact Edward was humping me until I tried to loosen his pants so I could place my fingers around his girth. I wanted to use all my strength and flip him over so I could kiss down his body and take him fully in my mouth—at least that way he would be in me in some form or another.
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