Edmund pulled back slightly, his dark gaze roaming over Angela's flushed face and trembling body. Angela gazed up at him, her eyes heavy and full of lust. She reached up, tracing the rough stubble along his jawline with her fingertips. "Edmund..." she whispered, her voice thick with arousal.
With a low groan, he scooped her up into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he carried her to the bedroom. The move sent sparks of residual pleasure coursing through her, and she nuzzled into his neck, her lips brushing against his skin in a soft, reverent kiss.
Once inside, he laid her down on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers, savoring every inch of her exposed skin, his large hand cupping her cheek as he stared into her eyes. "You look so beautiful," he murmured. "I can't wait to make love to you again."