“Ah…Edward?” I called out softly and questioning when he lifted me up in his arms before placing me on the empty kitchen counter nearby.
“You should sit, it doesn’t seem like you’ll be able to stand any longer, right?” Edward said knowingly and I nodded shyly.
My cheek felt hot, and I knew that I was blushing at the embarrassing position that he has placed me in when his large hands lifted my legs onto the counter and spread them wide apart. I felt my pussy spread open and Edward’s hungry eyes on my most sensitive part.
“You look so sexy like this,” Edward whispered lustily.
“Don’t…look,” I pleaded as I tried to close my legs together, but his hands held them in place.
Edward’s fingers were on my wet private parts in no time causing me to moan with pleasure. His skillful fingertips ran up and down my sopping wet slit and I felt myself getting even wetter than before with each touch.