After our little fight if one could call it that, Edumd seemed to be quite annoyed with me.
I can't say I don't understand where he's coming from but it was quite embarrassing to realise that the others would be knowledged about our private lives.
As I started to over analyse my thoughts I turn to look at Edmund still turned away from me on our bed.
Should I wake him up? Is he even asleep in the first place?
Ed? I whisper.
No answer obviously.
Baby? I try.
Still met with silence I slowly move closer to him and listen in on his breathing pattern.
A few seconds is all I need to realise that my little king isn't asleep but rather very angry.
Strained breathing combined with his death grip on the bedsheets is all I need to see what mood he is in.
As inappropriate as it may be right now, I can't quite ignore the events that transpired seconds before I had my little outburst.
The way his lips were on my neck and how we almost became one under the sheets.
Feeling a little too needy I decide against talking to him about it and rather decide to let my body take the lead.
Moving my arm to brush up his own I listen in to see any change in his breathing.
I move myself closer to his figure and slowly wrap my arms around him.
Baby? I whisper again close to his ear. A small smile creeps up on my lips as I feel goosebumps litter his skin.
Are you going to keep ignoring me when I'm feeling like this?
I ask him as I drag my hand down his torso closer to his pants.
I feel Edmund flex his muscles.
Slowly I rub my palm over his member. Nothing to work with right now but nothing a few rubs can't fix.
Slowly I move my palms over him a few times as I feel him tense up under me.
I really wanted to have a little time underneath you but I think that'll have to wait now. I whisper to him feigning disappointment in my voice and I pull away from him. Quite a risk I'm taking here but oh well. As I inch away from his body I make sure to let out long drawn out sighs with a hint of sexual undertone in them to try and role him up if he isn't already.
And to my delight I wasn't made to wait too long. Ed grabs hold of my arm as I am pulling away and hurries to pin me down on the bed.
I beam up at him, all thirty-two teeth on display.
Are you mad at me, baby? I ask.
A little. What are you going to do about it? Ed asks.
Still grinning at him I move my arm down his torso to his night pants. Pulling on the string I ask, May I?
Ed takes my hand in his before moving it back to cup his back. Pulling on the strings he lets it fall on my stomach. Shifting himself to sit between my legs he lifts himself up so he can take his pants off. Seeing me look at him he cocks an eyebrow at me and asks, 'What? You look like you're enjoying this a bit too much considering the fuss you made a few hours ago.'
I pout at this before sitting up with him and hook my arms underneath my gown to pull it off.
Running his arms up my thighs first, he moves up my body till he reaches my gown and pulls it off for me. Letting the cold air hit my body I arch my back feeling my nipples harden. Eyeing my chest, Ed moves his face down to face my breasts as he lets his arms hold my back to hold me up. Looking up at me he licks one of them waiting for my reaction. Letting out a small moan I flutter my eyelids shut before he nips lightly at it.
'Keep looking at me.' Ed says as I struggle to obey it. Chuckling at me he slowly pushes me down, still toying with my breasts. Alternating between licks and pecks on my nipples, Ed snakes his hands down my body till he reaches the edge of my panties. With one harsh suck on my nipple he pulls my panties off same time moving his face into my neck. Sucking the exposed skin he moves to throw the undergarment with more force than necessary. I feel his fingers slowly push my thighs apart. I tangle my fingers in his locks silently asking him to speed things up.
Still sucking on the same patch of skin on my neck he tests the waters first to see if I'm wet enough.
'Bloody hell. You're drenched already.' He groans into my neck. Lifting his face to look me in the eyes he slowly starts to smirk as my eyes flutter shut when he dips his finger in. As he slowly pushes in, I squirm at the sensation causing him to hold me in place with his free arm. Setting a slow pace he moves his finger in and out of me while kissing the angry bruise that formed on my neck. No point trying to cover it up in the morning. All the powder in the world wouldn't be enough to hide this monstrosity.
He chuckles to himself before muttering 'That's what you get for causing a fuss for nothing'
'Oh shut up' I moan out.
