It's Rude

Connor

"Edward," I gasped when I felt his lips leave mine and travel down to my jaw. His lips were gentle against my beard but his teeth constantly nibbled against my skin inciting nothing painful but a strange pleasure I had never felt before.

His hands that had been resting on my waist had long moved to my arse as he groped them then gave me a small spanking. I gasped as I partially pulled away from him but much to my betrayal let out a moan when his lips moved down to my neck.

"Edward," I protested trying to peel myself from his body but with his left hand he gripped my jaw and kissed me again. My head was spinning with something I was not sure of. It was strange the surge of hormones that seemed to be flooding through my blood. I had never felt anything like it. "This isn't kissing," I said against his lips, which was my mistake.

His tongue flicked into my mouth and tickled the roof of my mouth making me tremble.