I feel like my body moves on its own, synchronizing with the beating of my heart and every delicious ache that Edison does to me.

After I reached my limit, suppressing the urge to scream his name, I looked at Edison’s handsome face and the fire in his eyes was enough for me to know how badly he wanted me at this moment. I love how his eyes watch me adoringly while I savor the feeling of his every touch, his tongue inside my mouth as he fondles my soft br**sts, his warmth, his groans when I touch the right part where he loves the most.

I feel like my...