Chapter 11
Chapter Eleven
Edward shook his head. “I’m not perfect. I totally fell apart back there, and even now…I shouldn’t be here. If I was so perfect, I’d be able to resist you. You’re a goddess, and I’m…I’m just…all I can think about is how much I want to worship you.”
He dropped to his knees before her, before she could stop him. Then as his hands stroked her thighs as he inhaled deeply, she wasn’t sure she wanted him to stop. Oh, stars, she never wanted him to stop…
She was glad for the bulkhead at her back as her knees went weak. Never had any man gone down on her with such reverence, or such unerring skill.
“Edward,” she breathed. “Oh, stars, Edward…”
Her first orgasm hit her like a plasma blast, her body nothing but boneless stardust held together by the gravity of his heavenly body.
He kissed his way up her belly and her breasts, until he reached her throat. “Oh, Sin, you taste sweeter than I ever imagined. Please…”
The head of his cock burned against her clit, promising a galaxy of delights if only she’d surrender to him.
Sin lifted her leg and hooked it around his hip, her breath hissing out in pleasure as this angled him inside her. Stars take him, she wanted all of him. She wrapped both legs around him, trying to pull him in deeper. “Fuck me already, Edward,” she growled.
Strong hands squeezed her arse as he granted her wish, filling her completely. Perfectly.
His eyed burned with desire as they met hers. “You deserve the biggest, softest bed in the most luxurious hotel on Alba, but all I want to do right now is pound you into the wall. Tell me what you want, Sin, and I swear I’ll do it.”
“Don’t make me wait,” she begged.
He grinned, for the first time wearing a wild expression that made her wonder what he was like without the guards rulebook to govern him. She’d thought fae lovemaking was wild, but this…
This time, when her second orgasm stole her breath and her sight, all she could do was hang on to him and scream his name. It wasn’t until his grinning face came back into focus again that she realised she’d called him Mr Perfect…and he didn’t seem to mind one bit.