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    An Anatomically Correct Love

    Edward kissed me passionately, holding back less than before. It was thrilling to be so close to him. His cold skin sent chills through mine, intensifying the pleasure. I was ready, willing, and craving more of his body.

    I reached down to undo his pants but withdrew in surprise to his growl. He took my wrists in his iron grasp and held them above my head. I tried to free myself with no success.

    His other hand went to work tenderly rubbing my breasts while he kissed my neck and chest.

    I responded to every touch, every kiss, moving my body against his.

    I was so absorbed in the sensations that I whimpered in complaint when I felt him move to lie next to me. He chuckled softly and pulled me on top of him, letting go of my wrists. This meant it was my turn to please him.

    I watched him as I moved down to undo his pants again. He had his arms stretched out across the bed, and he was very still. His eyes were shut tight and I could barely make out the sound of breathing – of course, those may have been my breaths. I was breathing slightly better now, but my head hurt a bit from the gasping I had apparently been doing.

    When my shaking hands finally managed to undo the button, I slid his jeans and boxers off.

    Edward was my angel, and this only convinced me more. His pale skin was flawless, a representation of the perfect man only a computer could create.

    I carefully ran my hands along the length of his body from his chest all the way to his ankles, and I watched his muscles contract to the touch.

    His grip on the bed tightened and his breathing stopped in an effort to refrain from hurting me. I still had my underwear on, so I felt it safe to lie across his body. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs around his in an effort to fuse all of myself to him. In response, Edward wrapped his arms around my beck and held me to him while I kissed his chest. I didn’t want to push him too far because I knew he hadn’t convinced himself of his strength. On the other hand, I couldn’t wait to explore his body, and I wasn’t waiting too much longer now that we were here.

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