Forbidden Heat

Putting Us to Bed

I remembered him showing me comparison tables of the schools ranked by different attributes. It was

crazy detailed. Needless to say, Edward and I didn’t want our son attending any of the schools that the

Rosenhall children went to, or any school specifically dedicated to the elite. It was so obvious that we

didn’t even have to talk about it to come to an agreement.

“Yeah…I guess it’s time to go check them out,” Edward replied in resignation before reaching out a

hand to softly stroke the boy’s head.

“He’ll be ok…I’m sure…” I said, trying to reassure Edward and to ease his worries.

“He has to be…” Edward replied firmly, his eyes never leaving our son.

Edward took a napkin and began dabbing gently to clean the corners of our son’s mouth. The boy

giggled with joy at the attention that he was receiving. I wished that these peaceful days would go on

undisturbed.

…

“Is he in bed?” I asked as I got out of the shower.

“Yes. Sleeping like a baby…” Edward replied with a warm smile.

I continued to dry my hair with a towel as I approached Edward and sat next to him on the bed. Usually,

we would put our son to bed together; however, Edward loves to volunteer for this job whenever I was

busy or felt tired.

“Thank you for helping out all the time…” I thanked him.

“I’m just doing my job as his father. Don’t make it sound like I’m some hired help,” Edward replied

teasingly before he leaned in to kiss my cheek softly.

“Are you tired?” I asked, slightly worried. I knew that Edward had been waking up in the middle of the

night to attend some online conference calls with people in other time zones. I wasn’t sure if he knew

that I knew, though.

“I’m fine…” Edward replied.

I felt his arms around my body as he pulled me in for a hug. The warmth of his body seeped in through

the thin fabric of my silk night gown. I breathed in his scent as he started kissing the side of my neck. A

soft moan escaped my lips when he started tracing the tip of his tongue along the length of my neck

before nibbling my sensitive skin gently.

“Edward…” I whispered his name as my hand slid up and teased his hair.

“I finished putting my son to sleep…so now it’s my wife’s turn…” Edward whispered seductively in my

ear.

I gasped when I felt the wetness of his tongue as he licked my ear. His hot breath and the sound of his

seductive moans filled my ears. It made me feel hot all over.

Edward pushed me down gently onto the bed. I felt the soft mattress of the bed against my back before

Edward hovered on top of me as he straddled my hips, pinning me beneath him. Without wasting any

more time, his hands were on my breasts as he began massaging them. He was being quite rough,

and I could feel his need for me. His large hands squeezed and pumped my breasts, making me cry

out at the slight pain and overbearing pleasure.

My body arched and writhed underneath him as it begged for more of his loving attention. As always, I

was responding so much to Edward and his seductive touches. His hands slipped the thin straps of my

nightgown off my shoulder and arms with ease before he pulled the gown down to expose my naked

breasts to him.

“Your nipples are already so hard…” Edward whispered, his voice thick with desire.

“Ahh!” I cried out at the sensation of his wet and warm mouth engulfing my nipple.

Edward took my nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it hard and roughly. I writhed and

squirmed under him as his other hand continued playing with my other breast. He’s just playing with my

breasts, but it already feels so amazing. I knew that my pussy was already wet with need, and it was

getting wetter and wetter as he continued to suck on my nipple.

I wanted him so much already…

“Edward…please…” I pleaded for him to hurry up and take me.

“Are you that in a hurry to go to bed? We’ve just started…” Edward teased after releasing my nipple

from his mouth.

His hand stroked my tummy teasingly as he watched my body arch up at his stimulation. Edward

seemed to be enjoying himself, perhaps a little too much at my expense. It wasn’t long before I felt the

heat of his hand on my thighs after it had slipped under the fabric of my nightgown.

“I love how you don’t wear any underwear to bed…” Edward commented as his fingers stroked

upwards along my inner thighs.

I moaned and whimpered in anticipation of his touch. When his fingers finally arrived at the wet heat in

between my legs, I cried out. My hips moved up and down as his fingers slowly stroked my wet

opening.

“Edward…” I called out his name in a whisper before I started moaning wildly.

“You get wet so easily…your little pussy is already flooded down here…” Edward teased.

His fingers found my clit and began pinching it. My eyes widened at the sudden jolts of pleasure

running through my body each time he pinched on my swollen clit. I moaned louder than before as my

body writhed wildly, looking for release.

“Edward…please…” I begged him to continue. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“You’re so impatient today. I guess you’re close to your limit already…” Edward said before screwing

his thick and long fingers into my hot hole.

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh…” I cried out and moaned at the sudden entrance of his fingers.

His fingers penetrated deeply into me before he started moving them, thrusting them in and out of my

hole. My hips began moving to match the rhythm of his thrusting, grinding against his fingers. I wanted

to feel him deeper inside of me…I needed more of him.

Edward skillfully stimulated my sensitive g-spot, making me cry out again and again. His fingers

thrusted against my sensitive spot as he continued to finger me fast and hard. It felt like I was on fire.

The ache in my lower stomach felt unbearably hot.

--To be continued…