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He hissed when her fingers trailed further down his navel and he took her hand away. “You’re torturing me, Ariadne,” he said in a strangled voice. Her simple touch had inflamed him so.

“Oh, I didn’t realize that,” Ariadne asked in confusion. “Are you hurt?”

“Not in the way you think,” Edward said with gritted teeth. She fell back on the bed and he climbed on his knees to finally undo his pantaloons. She was only in her drawers now and covering herself but Ariadne’s eyes were fixed on him.

He touched her soft thighs, caressing as his fingers memorized the expanse of her skin. He found her wet core and pressed down with two fingers over her drawers. She gasped again, trying to close her legs but Edward put his palm in between her thighs, effectively stopping her.

“It’s all right,” he crooned, “it’s new to me too.”

“You’ve never?” she breathed.

Edward shook his head. “No one has tempted me in the way you do. Ariadne, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

At his words, a blush bloomed on her pale skin. Edward watched her, his eyes trailing her as the color spread over her face and neck. He pulled her drawers down softly, even as his lips continued to kiss up her thighs. Her legs fell apart at the touch of his deft fingers and mouth.

She felt her body falling apart and a rising curve of pleasure made her stomach clench harder but just before she could reach the peak, Edward stopped. She cried at the loss of feeling. Edward smoothed her hair away and held her chin. “Open your eyes and look at me.”

She looked down to see that he was poised at her entrance, his swollen manhood pressing against her thighs. The feeling was exquisite. He slowly entered her and Ariadne got the feeling of being stretched to the brim.

“Are you all right?” he asked. In answer, she tried to pull him closer with her legs that lay on either side of his hips, bracketing him. He pulled out entirely Her body almost cried out at the loss of him but then he rocked into her again and the feeling made her eyes roll back.

“Oh,” Ariadne said as the hot pleasure climbed up her veins.

After a few more strokes, he rolled his hips as he pushed inside. The feeling made her back arch off the bed.

Ariadne clenched Edward’s shoulder, raking her nails down his back. At that, he let out a low growl. He bent down and took a nipple in his mouth and his strokes increased in pace, becoming almost furious. Ariadne cried out. She felt the bubble of pleasure that slowly grew inside her, becoming bigger and bigger until it encompassed her and—

As she cried out at the peak of pleasure, Edward took her mouth in his and emptied himself inside her. Ariadne and Edward struggled to catch their breaths. He was quite heavy but Ariadne found that she loved it. He rolled off her but didn’t let go of her. “Was it all right for you?” he asked cautiously.

Ariadne nodded. “It was simply splendid,” she said. In that moment, she got a brief glimpse into the future, one where she got to wake up to his face every day. “I love you, Edward.”

The End?

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