apart and remake me as you would have me be. Make me yours, for tonight.”
He gaped. No woman in his nighttime world had ever said it so eloquently. Still, she had no idea what she asked. But if she gave herself freely, he would accept.
“ Take off your clothes and let me see what you offer me.”
Anna trembled, stripping off her top and bra . Edward’s attention followed each move, her hesitance feeding his lust.
“Stop.”
She froze, bent at the waist, untying her shoelaces, tempting ass pointed at the ceiling. Delicious.
“Take your shoes and socks off, your pants…but leave your panties , for now.”
She sat on the edge of the mattress and toed off the white trainers, balled up her socks, and pushed her jeans down to her ankles and off. She reached for them, on the floor, then shrugged and brought her eyes to him.
Edward rested a hand on her soft, curving cheek. “Do you desire me, beauty?”
Her breasts trembled with her shallow breaths.
“Tell me.”
“Yes, I do…Edward.
Her hesitancy charmed him. It was on his lips to demand Sir, Master, a term of respect, but he didn’t want that from her, did he? Not now. “Stand up, Anna.”
She pressed her palms flat on either side of her and pushed to her feet.
He rested a hand on her neck and guided her to the center of the room. “Stay here.”
She arched a brow, but nodded, a slight movement. Her face gave nothing away, only her fists clenching and unclenching at her sides showed her tension, reminding him of the woman on the cross.
He banished the image from his mind and squeezed her shoulders. “You’re doing fine.”
She blinked. “What are you going to do?”
“Still deciding.” He moved behind her and nuzzled her nape, her scent of woodland flowers going straight to his head. Edward rubbed his teeth against her skin, not biting, but letting their edges scrape her tender flesh. “What do you want me to do to you?” he breathed.
She shuddered. “I-I don’t even know. Anything you want.”
“Ohh.” He twined a long curl around his finger and tugged, just enough to cause a little pain. Not too much. “Be careful what you ask for.” Restraint slipping, he sank his teeth into the side of her throat, pinching, but not piercing. His cock jerked. “You may get it.”
“Wha-what will you do to me?”
Edward traced her spine to the rounded globes of her bottom. He slipped a finger under the elastic of her white bikini panties. Pure, like her. “I want to do so many things. I can tell you, or I could just surprise you.” I should go home. I’m in over my head. But it was too late for that, wasn’t it? What they had begun must be finished.
“Ohhh,” she whispered. “I would say surprise me, but I’m afraid.”
He jerked her off balance, so she fell against his chest. “You should be.”
Afraid .
His arms circled her, hands flat on her belly. Against her back, the crisp cloth of his shirt made her feel even more vulnerable.
“You’re still dressed. Are you going to take your clothes off?” Where did the boldness come from? With her ex, Anna had been passive. Now, she wanted a part in her own seduction.
She’d never felt like this before though, her muscles liquid, her panties soaked through with desire.
“Eventually.” He stroked up to cup her breasts, lifting them as if testing their weight. “But for now, your nakedness interests me more. How heavy these are.”
She struggled to get away. Heavy. How unsexy did that sound? But he held her in place, and she subsided. Edward’s strength fed her arousal and her fear. Her heart pounded, but as he manipulated her softness, pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger, the nerves slipped under her excitement. “Please.”
He chuckled. “You’re polite. I like that.” Releasing one breast, he slid a finger into her panties. “Perhaps I should reward you.” He held the fabric away from her skin and peeked over her shoulder. “Very tempting package. And
He gaped. No woman in his nighttime world had ever said it so eloquently. Still, she had no idea what she asked. But if she gave herself freely, he would accept.
“ Take off your clothes and let me see what you offer me.”
Anna trembled, stripping off her top and bra . Edward’s attention followed each move, her hesitance feeding his lust.
“Stop.”
She froze, bent at the waist, untying her shoelaces, tempting ass pointed at the ceiling. Delicious.
“Take your shoes and socks off, your pants…but leave your panties , for now.”
She sat on the edge of the mattress and toed off the white trainers, balled up her socks, and pushed her jeans down to her ankles and off. She reached for them, on the floor, then shrugged and brought her eyes to him.
Edward rested a hand on her soft, curving cheek. “Do you desire me, beauty?”
Her breasts trembled with her shallow breaths.
“Tell me.”
“Yes, I do…Edward.
Her hesitancy charmed him. It was on his lips to demand Sir, Master, a term of respect, but he didn’t want that from her, did he? Not now. “Stand up, Anna.”
She pressed her palms flat on either side of her and pushed to her feet.
He rested a hand on her neck and guided her to the center of the room. “Stay here.”
She arched a brow, but nodded, a slight movement. Her face gave nothing away, only her fists clenching and unclenching at her sides showed her tension, reminding him of the woman on the cross.
He banished the image from his mind and squeezed her shoulders. “You’re doing fine.”
She blinked. “What are you going to do?”
“Still deciding.” He moved behind her and nuzzled her nape, her scent of woodland flowers going straight to his head. Edward rubbed his teeth against her skin, not biting, but letting their edges scrape her tender flesh. “What do you want me to do to you?” he breathed.
She shuddered. “I-I don’t even know. Anything you want.”
“Ohh.” He twined a long curl around his finger and tugged, just enough to cause a little pain. Not too much. “Be careful what you ask for.” Restraint slipping, he sank his teeth into the side of her throat, pinching, but not piercing. His cock jerked. “You may get it.”
“Wha-what will you do to me?”
Edward traced her spine to the rounded globes of her bottom. He slipped a finger under the elastic of her white bikini panties. Pure, like her. “I want to do so many things. I can tell you, or I could just surprise you.” I should go home. I’m in over my head. But it was too late for that, wasn’t it? What they had begun must be finished.
“Ohhh,” she whispered. “I would say surprise me, but I’m afraid.”
He jerked her off balance, so she fell against his chest. “You should be.”
Afraid .
His arms circled her, hands flat on her belly. Against her back, the crisp cloth of his shirt made her feel even more vulnerable.
“You’re still dressed. Are you going to take your clothes off?” Where did the boldness come from? With her ex, Anna had been passive. Now, she wanted a part in her own seduction.
She’d never felt like this before though, her muscles liquid, her panties soaked through with desire.
“Eventually.” He stroked up to cup her breasts, lifting them as if testing their weight. “But for now, your nakedness interests me more. How heavy these are.”
She struggled to get away. Heavy. How unsexy did that sound? But he held her in place, and she subsided. Edward’s strength fed her arousal and her fear. Her heart pounded, but as he manipulated her softness, pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger, the nerves slipped under her excitement. “Please.”
He chuckled. “You’re polite. I like that.” Releasing one breast, he slid a finger into her panties. “Perhaps I should reward you.” He held the fabric away from her skin and peeked over her shoulder. “Very tempting package. And
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