Alessandra gripped the sheets as Edgar continued to torture her. She accidentally moved her left leg but Edgar held onto it to keep her in place until he was done. With one last lick, Alessandra's body trembled as she reached the release she had been holding in. She panted as the emotions that made her mind a mess started to settle.
Edgar regained his former position over her but this time, he positioned himself right at her entrance. She was ready and quite frankly he could not wait any longer. Her sweet sounds and her taste had made him harder than he had ever been. He needed to be inside of her right now, hearing her cry out his name, and seeing her expressions.
Edgar rubbed his hardened member against her wetness to make it easier for him to enter her. "Hold on to me," he guided her hands to be placed around his neck. "This is the part you need to be the most vocal about, Alessandra. It will hurt," he reminded her as he slowly pushed the tip in.