“What’s the matter?” he asked. “Am I hurting you?”
“I’m not used to it. Can you take it slow just this once? It’s too much for me.”
Nodding, he settled down around her. Pushing the hairs off her face, he kissed her lips. “I can slow down for now.”
His body was shaking from the need to f**k her hard. All of his life he’d f**ked hard. Never once had he taken his time with a woman. He took deep breaths trying to slow himself down.
She caressed his back, going down to cup his ass.
Pulling out of her tight cunt, he made each move as slow as he could go, drawing out their pleasure. Sophia was tight, tighter than any pu**y he’d ever been inside. She was also drowning him with her cum. Not only was she the tightest pu**y he had, she was the wettest, and he f**king loved it.
Kissing down her neck, he sucked on her flesh. She writhed underneath him, thrusting up to meet him.
It didn’t take Edward long to love the slow pace of making love to her. He felt every ripple and relished every cry of pleasure. Making love slowly gave him the chance to catch every reaction his dick caused.
“This is it now, babe. You’ve got me for the rest of your life.” Slipping a hand underneath her knee, he raised up, pulling her legs over his shoulders. Gripping the flesh, he glanced down watching his c**k slide into her cunt. “Watch us together.”
She looked down at where they were joined as one.
The inner walls of her sex gripped him tighter. “That’s it, Sophia, come on my cock. Let me feel it.”
He slipped a finger between her silken folds and caressed her nub. Within seconds she splintered apart around him. He didn’t know how he was ever going to last with the flutters of her pu**y around his dick.
Her cries lost him completely.
Gripping her h*ps he f**ked her hard, pounding inside her. He didn’t let up, and he realized she wasn’t pushing him away. Sophia was holding him tightly as he rammed into her over and over again.
“I can’t slow down,” he said. “I need you too f**king bad.”
“I don’t want you to slow down.” Her voice sounded breathless. A sheen of sweat coated her skin.
Leaning down he plundered her mouth in the same way his c**k was plundering her cunt. She met him thrust for thrust.
He felt the stirrings of his orgasm in his balls. Edward kept thrusting inside her. Three deep thrusts and the first of his orgasm claimed him. Grunting from the power of the pleasure he spilled his release into her waiting pu**y, flooding her with his seed.
The only sounds to be heard in the room were their rapid breaths. Collapsing on top of her, Edward cushioned his head on her full br**sts.
She wrapped her arms around him.
His head was buzzing. He’d just made love to the woman he loved. The fact he wasn’t wearing a condom didn’t bother him. If she got pregnant he’d deal with it.
Rolling over her eased her onto his chest.
“I’m too heavy.” She tried to push away, but he wouldn’t let her.
Holding her in place, he kept his c**k inside her. “You’re not going anywhere. We just f**ked, and now we’re going to cuddle.” One of his firm rules was never to cuddle. He was breaking that rule for her. Also, he wanted to cuddle with her. Edward wanted to bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
“I’m sorry for telling you to slow down,” she said, easing her head against his chest.
“This is your second time having sex. I loved taking my time.” He stroked her back, needing to touch every inch of her skin.
“I’m sure you’re not used to women asking you to slow down. I don’t imagine Kate ever—”
There was no way he was letting her finish that statement. Slapping her ass, he jerked her chin up to face him. “Don’t even f**king compare yourself to your sister. You’re nothing alike, and I’m not going to be comparing performance.”
Taking hold of her hand he pressed it against his chest. “You’re here, Sophia. It’s about more than sex and f**king. You mean far more to me than getting a f**k. I can get a f**k from any willing woman. You’re different.”
He saw her swallow and nod. “Okay, Edward, I get it.”
“You’re not someone I’m going to let go of. You’re not a sweet-butt. I’m keeping you.”
She smiled. “I’m not some kind of possession. I’m a person with feelings.”
“Feelings for me, Sophia. I know you love me.”
“It’s not attractive you being like that,” she said.
Chuckling, he squeezed her ass. “I don’t care. I’ve not forgotten about the men who hurt you either. They’ll pay for what they did to you.”
“Forget about them, Edward. They’re not worth it. We’re together.” She dropped her head.
“I’m not forgetting about the bastards who dared to hurt you. I wouldn’t be a good Skull if I left them unpunished.” He kissed the top of her head.
“You’re not the law.”
“In this town I am.”
She looked up at him, resting her chin on her hands. “Don’t get yourself hurt.”
“I won’t. I’ll earn back the guys’ trust, and then I’ll take them out. None of the guys like men who can’t respect the word no.”
She rested her head back on his chest. “Am I going to wake up and all this be a dream?”
“I hope not. This is the best I’ve ever felt in my life. When I wake up I want it to be the same.” Holding her tightly, Edward finally allowed himself to relax and rest.
****
“Well, isn’t this a sight to wake up to,” Zero said.
Sophia moaned, feeling Edward underneath her. Why was she hearing Zero’s voice? Last night had been wonderful. She couldn’t remember a time when she’d been so happy. Throughout the night Edward had made love to her, taking her to new heights of pleasure and back.
“What the f**k, Zero?” Edward said.
Opening her eyes she became aware of the gazes falling on her and Edward. She’d fallen asleep on his chest last night after he’d taken her for the third time. Wincing, Sophia became aware of the soreness of her body. Turning her head she saw several of The Skulls staring down at them. Yelping, she tried to cover herself with the blanket. In trying to cover more of herself, she ended up pushing the blanket off her entirely.
Edward fixed her dilemma but not before his club got an eyeful of her body.