Diana
Edwards hands pulled me from my waist so that my ass was situated on his lap. He put his one hand to enclose both of me elbows and the other to hover over my body. I could feel his hard dick beneath me. It was almost begging for a release.
"Ready?"- he whispered, kissing my neck.
"I am."- I breathed out.
His hand went down to the spot between us. He adjusted us in a way that his dick was now at my entrance. He pulled me onto himself, very slowly, letting me adjust to his size. I could feel my core expanding from his size. I felt every nanosecond of the stretching and so did he. I stayed there for a few seconds, nodding later when I felt it was time to get moving. His free hand now grabbed the end of my waist and started to help me move. When it felt easier to move, he started moving too. And with every thrust, I started to loose my senses. He filled me up. So easily.
We were both moving against each other. He increased the pace little by little with every moment that passed. The sound of skin slapping grew louder mixed with our moans. And the way my heels dug into the sheets just made everything even more erotic than it already was.
His mouth reached my shoulders and I tilted my head to kiss him. He started to fuck me even harder then. I was screaming with pleasure. I didnt care if anybody heard us. I was too occupied by this man behind me, fucking me with so much determination.
His fingers tightened their grip on my hands and pushed my back a little further. I was on my knees again while my upper half balanced in the air with Edwards hands gripping mine, The sudden change in position made everything even more amazing. I didnt think he could go deeper than he already was but he did. And my pussy happily took in all of him.
As we continued to fuck Edward gripped my hair in his fist and tugged ever so perfectly. It hurt but it didnt hurt. I loved the atmosphere around us. Our mixed scents. Mixed moans of us calling each others name with every thrust. Intertwined bodies. Id never felt more fucked.
"Im close, Diana."- he growled, his grip on me tightening even more than before.
"Me too. Oh God! Edward!"- I screamed out loud, feeling my orgasm approaching.
"Fuck, Diana!"- he moaned loudly and both of us came at the same time. He pulled out of me and came on my ass while I fell face down on the bed, breathing heavily from the orgasm. I could feel the warmth and wetness of his cum on my back. I kept murmuring his name because that was all I could speak at the moment. It was pure bliss, what this man had done to me.
I laid still on the bed, still processing everything, when I felt Edwards hand on my back.
"Stay still. Ill clean you up."- his voice came, gentle this time.
"Thanks."- I murmured, half asleep already. He cleaned my back with some wet wipes that had this soothing scent to them. Then he turned me around, so he could take off my heels(which we had left on for his amusement). No guy had ever done that for me. I smiled from his little gesture.
When he was done, he came back into bed and pulled the comforter on the both of us. I moved in closer to his chest for heat and he wrapped his arms around my body. It felt so perfect. I didnt realize when I fell asleep in this beautiful mans embrace.
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I woke up early the next morning. Not because I didnt sleep well (I slept like a baby on a cloud boat) but because I didnt want to stay. I wasnt drunk anymore. I still had a headache from last night. And Edward lay beside me, deep in sleep. The creases on his forehead looking at ease.
I moved his arm from me without waking him up and I looked around for my clothes which were scattered in his house. I found my lacy underwear on the foot of his bed, my bra clinging on the dining tables corner and my dress on the carpet near the couch. I got dressed and headed out of his room. I was wondering around his house, eating an apple I found in the fridge, when I saw a photo frame on the wall. I looked closely at it. It seemed familiar somehow. I then looked around at the degrees on the wall. It took me a solid minute to realize who he was. Or rather, who I just slept with was.
Panic struck me like a bolt of lightning and I sat down on the sofa to think. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. I yelled at myself in my head. What had I just done?
I decided to leave a note then. I should leave. Yes. That would be the right thing to do. Right? Right!?
I placed a note on his bedside table and one in the kitchen. I felt calmer now but it wasnt enough. I hoped silently that he would forget about me. Please.
I left quietly then.
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Edward
I felt for the person who was supposed to be in bed with me this morning. But she wasnt there. Just the wrinkled sheets from her presence sometime before. Instead of her, there was a note on my bedside table that read:
Im sorry that Im leaving without saying anything but you have to understand its important. And its the right thing to do. Try not to look for me. And if you simply forget me, even better!
PS: I made you breakfast!<3
- With apologies,
Diana.
I put the note in the drawer and headed to the kitchen. Another note:
I hope you like omelet. Juice is in the fridge and I took an apple from your kitchen too. Enjoy the meal.
<3
I smiled at her logic. This girl abandons me after the best sex Ive ever had and also makes me an omelet before leaving? I was definitely going to text her.
It only hit me then that I didnt have her number. In fact, I knew nothing about her. Except that she has a name. Stupid stupid stupid! My conscience yelled at me.
I plated my breakfast and headed to the couch where I watched some TV. But I wasnt paying attention to it. Somebody else had it. The girl with the black-blue hair, the moonlight shining on her, her eyes deeply lost in themselves.
Damn it!
