57) Much More

Edward

Whoever was at the door I would spare them no mercy. Who came over to someone's house on a Thursday morning! Especially this Thursday! If it were not for the stupid doorbell Vasili and I would have been getting it on in our bedroom. Even though I had my release this morning it felt physically impossible to not be buried deep inside of him. The sounds he made were just so heavenly that I could not help but replay them over and over again inside my head. 

The soft mewls, the whimpers, the praises and worships he grunted as I thrusted into him had my knees weak. Never in my life had I thought that I would find someone like that. Someone who had my body in such a sexual frenzy that it was all I could think about.