“I don’t want to stop. I’m sorry. I’ve never done anything like this.”
“I know.” He held his hand out. “So why don’t we do this together?”
She placed her hand within his, and he took it, drawing her closer. He didn’t slam their bodies together. He just knew that she wasn’t ready for that. Not yet.
Easing her onto the table, he took a seat, and placed his hands on her thighs. “What are you thinking?” he asked.
“You’re going to ask that right now?”
“Yes. Why not? It’s just the two of us. We’ve got all day, and I don’t want you to be nervous.”
She blew out a breath. “Okay, well, I’m kind of worried. I don’t know what is going to happen. I’m really hoping no one calls. Especially not Sophie.”
“Why not?”
“Because, I don’t know what I’d say to her. What if she asks what I’m doing?”
“You tell her that you’re spending some time with me.” He reached up, pushing some hair behind her shoulder. “It’s no big deal. No one is going to phone. No one is going to barge in, and you know what?”
“What?”
“Even if they did, I’d kick their ass out of the house, and I wouldn’t answer the phone. This is your time and mine. I’m not going to have anyone interrupt that.”
She grabbed his face and slammed her lips down on his. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he held her tightly as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. Isabel moaned, and slowly broke the kiss.
“You never fail to surprise me.”
“You’ve surprised me, too.”
“I know. I really liked this dinner table, and now every time I’m sitting here, I can think about you, and how beautiful you’re going to look after I bring you to orgasm.”
Her cheeks were flushed, and the smile on her face was worth every single second of worry about her.
“Just out of curiosity,” he said. “Have you ever thought about the two of us together?”
She nodded. “Every single night. I’ve thought about us.”
“Have you touched yourself?”
Again, she nodded.
“Show me.” He grabbed her legs, and moved in a position to make it a little more comfortable for her. Resting her feet on his thighs, he gripped her knees and spread her legs. Even with her pussy exposed, he kept his gaze on hers. “Show me how you touch yourself.”
He didn’t look away even as her hand moved between her thighs.
Her eyes were dilated, and her lips were so fucking sexy and plump, begging to be kissed or fucked with his cock. When her teeth sank into her lip once again, and a little moan came from her mouth, he couldn’t resist. Dropping his gaze down her body, he stared at her pretty pink pussy. The lips were spread, and he saw how wet she was. Her cream coated her finger as she slid a digit up and down her slit, teasing her swollen clit.
The scent of her arousal was heady in the air, and he wanted a taste.
His mouth watered for her. One taste was never going to be enough, and he feared neither would a lifetime.
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Edward looked like he wanted to eat her, and she wanted his lips on her body. Stroking her clit, she couldn’t resist looking at his cock to find him still rock hard. He leaned forward, and she gasped as he spread open the lips of her pussy. Glancing down, she saw his large fingers holding her open.
“Lean back,” he said.
She followed his instruction even as her heart started to pound. She wasn’t afraid. All she wanted to do was please him.