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    Dark Desire

    I sighed softly. “You don’t have to convince me, Edward. You’d have to use a crowbar to pry me off of you,” I whispered as his mouth found mine and his hand caressed my breast.

    “Hmmm, really?” he asked as he nibbled down my neck.

    “Oh yes,” I breathed out as my hands began examining the perfect contours of his ass.

    He was suddenly removing each article of clothing leaving me bare under the night sky. “And what do you want me to do to you, love?” His eyes were black as coal when he raised his face to mine to search for the answer he sought.

    Just the look on his face was enough to make my body melt, but there was no way I was going to tell him some of the things I fantasized about. Far too embarrassing. I’d totally be flushed red right now under his scrutinizing stare. I felt my lips twitch as I tried to keep the embarrassment off my face.

    His hand brushed across my opening as he kept our gaze locked and a fine shudder traveled down my body. “Would you like me…” he slid a finger deep inside me and my back arched at the feel of him pushing against my slick muscles. “…to relieve this burning ache?”

    Embarrassment was gone. All that I was aware of was how his body, his voice, his sexy stare, made me feel. “Yes,” I whimpered. He wasn’t moving his hand; just waiting for me to spell out my desires, but dirty talk so wasn’t my thing. “Please. I need you inside me now.”

    “I am inside of you,” he whispered thickly. For the first time I realized that this was driving him as wild as it was me.

    “I need more of you…all of you”

    He slowly drew his finger out and brought it to his lip, his eyes never leaving mine before he slipped it past that sinful mouth of his and a moan fell from me at the sight of him tasting me and suddenly I knew what I wanted from him more than anything.

    Fortunately, I did not have to spell out this deep longing for him as he already seemed intent on doing it. His lips began to trail down my body only pausing briefly to flick his tongue over my nipples. I cried out and my breath sped as fire began to spread through my veins.

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