Pure Lust Vol. 1

Pure Lust Vol. 1 by M. S. Parker, Cassie Wild

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Authors: M. S. Parker, Cassie Wild
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Edward’s hand quickly found the hem and slid underneath.
    His mouth ate at mine, his tongue thrusting deep into my mouth as his palm slid up my thigh, pushing my skirt up. He cupped my hip and I felt the heat of his arousal burning against my skin. My own desire started to rise inside me and I whimpered hungrily, catching his tongue and sucking on it.
    He shuddered and shifted me until I was straddling him, his fingers tracing me through my panties. “You’re already wet for me. Did you miss me?”
    “Yes.” My eyelids fluttered as he rubbed slow teasing circles around my clitoris, working with the material to create a delicious friction that had me moaning and writhing against his hand. He chuckled as he moved his hand up to my stomach and then slipped it down into my panties. Two fingers spread my folds apart as his middle finger slid inside.
    “Fuck,” I whimpered. Wanting more, I put my knee up on the console, trying to open myself more completely.
    A second finger thrust deep and I cried out. His mouth sucked on the place where my shoulder and neck met, teeth scraping over the soft skin as he worked his fingers in and out with a relentless rhythm, not stopping until I shuddered and came against his hand.
    I was still trembling when he turned me so that I was leaning forward over the steering wheel, one leg on either side of his lap. I lifted up on shaky knees as he reached beneath me and unzipped his pants. I was glad we’d covered the condom thing before because there was no pause as he grasped my hips and pulled me down onto him.
    He swore as he filled me, his arms wrapping around my waist to hold me in place.
    “So tight,” he said, his voice muffled as he pressed his face against my back. “I’ve been wanting you so badly. I don’t know how long I can last.”
    “Don’t then,” I said. My body was still tingling from my orgasm and the feel of him throbbing inside me was enough to start the pressure building again. I moved one hand under my dress. It wasn’t going to take much to get me off again.
    “Are you sure?”
    I nodded.
    He gripped my hips and lifted me enough so he could move. My head brushed the ceiling and I leaned forward more as my fingers made their way to the place where our bodies joined.
    There was so little room to move. He didn’t thrust within me —it was more like a hard, deep grinding that had me shuddering, shaking deep inside, pleasure jolting through me hard and fast as I manipulated my clit.
    His cock pulsed and throbbed and I heard him mutter my name. I stroked myself harder, faster. His cock jerked and I arched, my climax slamming into me just as he started to come.
    I slumped forward, my body quaking with its release.
    His arms tightened around my waist as he pulled me back against him. I rested my head on his shoulder, enjoying the feel of him holding me, of our bodies still intimately joined.
    He kissed my cheek. “Now we can relax.”
    ***
     
    My breath was taken away as soon as I opened my eyes the next morning. We’d arrived rumpled sometime after sunset and I’d been so tired, I’d collapsed not long after a light dinner.
    Now, with Edward kneeling next to the bed with a mimosa and a devilish smile, it was hard to take everything in. Through the window behind him , I could see the river valley and tumbling green hills stretched out endlessly . The view alone w as staggering, but I was here with him.
    I couldn’t imagine anything more perfect .
    “Good morning, gorgeous,” he said. “Sorry if I woke you. Are you hungry?”
    “ Hmmm.” I looked back out the window and then at him. “A re we really hiking?” I’d do it for him, but I wasn’t exactly looking forward to it.
    “Well.” He gave me a sly smile that said he already knew what my answer would be. “There’s also a couples spa package, if you would prefer.”
    ***
    After breakfast in bed, we surrendered our day to the capable hands of the spa staff. Or, at least, I did. Edward had no

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