Forbidden Heat

Why Did You Do It?

I felt the heat of his hand slide down from the back of my waist to my hips before he began cupping my

buttocks in his hands, squeezing it softly.

“It wasn’t this office though…” I said as I smiled sweetly at him.

“You’re right…” Edward replied with a nod before his hands slid down and under the fabric of my dress

to caress the back of my upper thighs.

“I’ve always wondered what you were thinking…on that day…” I said as I reached out a hand and

touched his dark hair, playing with it with my fingertips.

“I thought that I was superhuman for being able to resist doing that to you for almost a week after your

internship started…” Edward said, and I couldn’t tell how much of it was true and how much of it was a

joke.

“No seriously. What were you thinking, Edward? Why did you do it?” I asked.

To be honest, I had some theories in my mind based on what I know about what happened in the past

to guess a version of why Edward seduced me on that day. Back then, I thought he was cruel and was

using me just for sex and if someone told me that we would end up getting married, I would never ever Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

believe them. However, I wanted to hear Edward’s version of the story.

Edward seemed deep in thought as he considered his response to my question. It was like he wasn’t

sure why he did that himself.

“To be honest, I’m not entirely sure why I did that exactly…” Edward said as made an innocent and

childish face. I half believed that what he just said was true; however, I wasn’t entirely convinced that

he seduced me randomly on impulse or because of lust only.

“Really?” I asked, challengingly.

Edward sighed loudly when he realized that I wouldn’t accept his vague answer.

“There were many reasons but if I had to pick the main one, I guess it was because I knew that I could

make you happiest,” Edward replied.

There was so much sincerity and seriousness in his voice that for a moment, I wasn’t sure how to

react. This clearly wasn’t what I had expected to hear.

“You were very confident in yourself, huh?” I teased, not wanting to turn this conversation into an overly

serious one.

“I still am. Unless you’re going to tell me that you’re not one super happy wifey,” Edward said with a

light laugh.

“Ahh…Edward…” I let out a soft moan before whispering his name.

While our conversation was going on, Edward’s fingers were stroking my crotch through my underwear.

I could feel the sensation of my panties rubbing against my opening as Edward pushed his finger

against my pussy and began stroking me through my underwear.

“You’re moaning...I love all the sounds that you make when we have sex,” Edward said, his tone

thickening with lust.

“You’re so dirty…” I mumbled my complaint.

“So are you. Your juices have soaked through your underwear, I can feel your wetness on my

fingers…” Edward whispered seductively to me.

I let out a louder moan when Edward’s fingers pulled the crotch of my panties to the side before his

fingers started touching my wet slit directly. His skillful fingers began stroking along the slit of my pussy

entrance, making my whole body shudder at the sensation.

“Edward…” I called his name softly as I wondered if he really wanted to have sex here.

“You were so wet on that day too…” Edward said as his thick and long fingers slowly slid inside of my

love hole.

I cried out at the sensation of his fingers slowly penetrating me. My hands reached out to grab the back

of his chair to stead myself as I felt my legs growing weak as the currents of pleasure ran throughout

my body. Edward began moving his fingers, pumping them in and out of my hole. It felt so pleasurable

that I started moaning louder and louder.

“You tried your best to resist me, and I give you credit for that…but it didn’t take long before you were

moaning so loudly from the pleasure, just like how you are moaning now,” Edward said as he watched

me react so strongly to his seductive touches.

When Edward curled his fingers upwards and began stimulating my g-spot, I threw my head back and

cried out at the pleasure. Thankfully it was already late at night and no one else should be in the

building. I was sure that I was being very loud, not that Edward ever minded.

“Part your legs like this, Princess,” Edward instructed as his other hand lifted my leg and placed my foot

on his table.

Edward began thrusting his fingers harder and faster inside of my pussy. Since my legs were spread

widely, his fingers started hitting me deeper inside than before. I felt his touch so much more than

before as he caressed the walls of my pussy and hit the sensitive spot deep inside of my love tunnel.

“Ahh…Edward…” I cried out his name as I moaned.

Wet sounds of his fingers messing up my insides echoed loudly in his office, reminding me of that day.

Just like on that day, I wanted to feel his large cock enter me and give me endless pleasure.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Edward teased as he continued watching the effect he had on my body.

“Edward…please…” I begged breathlessly for him to give me more.

“Are you about to cum already?” Edward asked, his fingers pounding in and out of my body on repeat.

“I want to cum with your cock…” I said boldly, telling him what I wanted. Unlike our first time, I could tell

Edward exactly what I wanted now.

“You’re one demanding princess,” Edward said.

Edward withdrew his fingers from my pussy, and I felt my hot juices spurt out from my hole and onto my

inner thighs. I was so wet and hot inside, the ache deep inside of my pussy becoming almost

intolerable. I felt Edward’s eyes on mine as he watched what I was going to do next. Edward had not

gotten off his chair and I knew that he wanted me to take control…at least for a bit.

--To be continued…

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