edward.

HE IS NOTHING if not OBLIGING ;; he is utterly LOST to her. the long-standing TUG-O-WAR between them, this thin LAYER still held between them, just out of REACH for her SAFETY alone – he is LOST, has lost, and only BASKS in her success. she GUIDES him, but he KNOWS his way without the use of heightened VAMPIRE senses, completely ATTUNED to her. flimsy fabric is TORN, yanked from her with LITTLE grace, tossed aside without THOUGHT. he can’t CASE, can’t give any attention to anything except the overwhelming scent of her BLOOD and her SEX and OH, if she is looking to be DEVOURED, he is ready and ACHING for her. “ you don’t want me to TOUCH you? ” silky words wrapped in VELVET, he leers at her from beneath thick and DROWSY lashes. fingers PRESS into the fold of her thigh and hip. “ not at ALL? ”

a smile twitches upon her lips briefly, seeing him without hesitation to discard what’s left of their barriers. she’s dripping for him; so much so she SQUIRMS atop him in her desperation – heartbeat quickens, too, sweat dewing her body; it was so easy to tell when she was FLUSTERED, admist all her human-inspired giveaways. in turn, it only makes her want to see him WRITHE. ❛ just —— ❜ she begins breathlessly, before taking his hands in both of hers and resting them atop his chest. she strives to position herself atop of him and finds her mark rather patently, lowering herself sedately —- the gradual ample feeling quickly elicits a high whimper from her, fingers curling around his to SQUEEZE. ❛ god, I LOVE YOU. ❜
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