Connor
Edward and I both wouldn't stop giggling like idiots when he dimmed the lights of the bedroom and forced us under the sheets before covering our entire bodies under them.
They were the softest I had ever felt on my skin and the feel of him on top of me made things even better.
"Do you like the bed? I thought a four poster would be erotic," he grinned before he kissed me again.
I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and shrugged. "We could have sex under a tree and I would think of it to be just as erotic."
He gently brushed his nose against mine before his left hand pressed against the back of my right thigh opening me more up for him. I could feel his head of him press against my opening and my heart was thundering.
Even though he was a whore. He was the only person I could trust enough to not use a condom. I wanted it just as badly as he did and when he pushed into me I thought my whole world was going to shatter. The feel of his bare skin in me made me let out a cry.
