Ruth and Edwin finally surrendered to their desires. The desire of having each other, tasing each other. Ruth was still gasping for air after their first kiss. Her face was flushed in dark pink, her pupils dilated in lust and her lips red and swollen from Edwin's ruthless strikes.
The thing that poked her lower belly made her uncomfortable, yet it also sent shivers down right there. Edwin's large hands roamed all over her, touching her, squeezing her, pulling closer to him if it was possible.
The trail his hands left on her body made her feel vulnerable, yet she loved that feeling.
Leaving her lips, Edwin's mouth slid down to her throat. He left open mouth kisses on the length of her throat. Ruth had no idea that she was capable of making such weird sounds that did not feel like hers.
Edwin kept making that distinct sound at the back of his throat that sent bolts of passion through her veins.