Page 58 of Edge of Desire

How could I not like this?

He moved his hips in a very subtle way, rotating them slightly. He touched me, deep inside and it filled me with a different but extraordinary sensation. It built, slowly at first, until the beginnings of another orgasm tore into me. Then he followed me right afterward.

“What the hell was that?” I asked him. “How did you do that?”

“It’s a secret,” is all he said with a half-lidded grin.

“Seriously, Preston. I want to know.”

“I’ll tell you, but not tonight. We need to move into the tent, because the dew is starting to fall, and our gear will be wet if we don’t.”

I was sad. I mean, how could I not be? It had been so fabulous to make love to him under the stars like that. Not to mention, he was the best lover I’d ever been with. Ever.

Eighteen

Preston

When she rose to her feet, I could only gape. Her body was bathed in the bright moonlight. It reflected every curve and nuance that only an artist’s hand could’ve painted, and I couldn’t stop staring at her. Her head dropped and I knew instantly I’d made her uncomfortable. “Please don't. I’m only admiring what is an amazing sight.” My finger traced a pattern on her cheek.

We moved into the tent to save our things from becoming damp. Once we were settled, she moved to get inside of her sleeping bag, but I stopped her.

“Are you cold?”

“Not really.”

“Can you wait to get in there?”

She eyed me suspiciously at first, but then settled down on top of her bag.

“I’d like to tell you some things. First, I love you exactly like this. I don’t want you to ever change. I don’t want you to be a skinny, shapeless girl. I want you curvy and beautiful, like you are, the way women were meant to be.” I kissed her then. Afterward, I ran my hand across her breast and watched her nipple pucker, so I had to follow with my mouth. I sucked on it and then flicked it with my tongue, circling and then gently biting it. Whenever she moaned, there was a direct connection between her voice and my groin. I was hard again, unbelievably so.

“Look what you do to me, Avery.” I took her hand and put it on me. “If I didn’t think you were lovely, I wouldn’t react this way to you. Christ, one look at your body and mouth and I’m completely at your mercy. That's how fucking hot you are.”

She wrapped her fingers around my cock and began moving her hand up and down. Now it was my turn to moan. When she raised herself up to her elbow so that we faced each other, and bent her head to target my nipples, I thought I was going to bust one right there.

I sucked in my breath between my teeth, willing control back to me. “You’re going to make me come, just by doing that.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No, but I’d rather us come together.”

“Please, let me do this, Preston.”

The way she asked, the tone of her voice made a refusal impossible.

I groaned and watched her move over me. She sucked one nipple and then the next, her tongue playing with my piercings as she stroked me. It wasn’t long before I climaxed and called her name. If I thought that was going to be the end of it, I was crazy. The next thing I knew, she straddled me and kissed the hell out of me. I pulled her arm down next to her and flipped us around so she was on the bottom. Running my tongue along her upper and then her lower lip, I backed away and said, “Now, it’s your turn.”

I did all sorts of things to her that night with my tongue, things I had been dreaming about since I first saw her. I licked the entire length of her spine and then settled in for a long, drawn-out sucking and nipping session on those dimples right above the cheeks of her ass. Of course, I didn’t stop there, as my attention carried on to those lovely globes. By the time I got to spreading her legs, I couldn’t stand it any longer and ended up spooning with her. She turned her head so we could see each other as we both came together.

“I’m so sorry, babe, but I think you’re going to be very sore tomorrow.”

“Hmm, probably. But it’s so worth it.”

She rolled over right into my arms and snuggled down next to me. It felt like she was molded just for my body because she fit perfectly into my side.

“You know what?”

“What?” she answered.

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