Flash Marriage: The Domineering Wife Chapter 403 – Roller coaster (2)

Edward released the breath he’d been holding since his confession and as he relaxed, he took over control of the kiss.

His hands slid into her hair and gripped her face so that as he devoured her lips, she was anchored by his grip. 

It was the third time the two had kissed in the span of two hours yet Amy wanted to melt under the intensity of the kiss.

She m.o.a.n.e.d as loudly as she could into Edward’s mouth and he swallowed it all up without a second thought.

His fingers massaged her scalp with deliberate sensuality while his lips danced with hers like burning flames to oxygen.

With his palms wrapped around her waist like a bracelet, Edward pulled Amy so that she stood flush against his front. 

Through the thin fabric of his suit shirt, Amy could feel all of Edward’s c.h.e.s.t. The rippled hardness was a welcome contrast against her full, soft c.h.e.s.t and the petite Asian found herself pressing harder against her companion.

As the kiss intensified, she leaned forward so that she stood on her toes and matched his pace. 

After s.u.c.k.i.n.g on her lower lip, now swollen and bruised from his wanted torment, Edward took a long pull before releasing the lips to resume his attack on her neck.

Just as he’d done with her lips, massaging and pampering till they were hot with need, Edward rotated rounds between the bade of Amy’s neck and the spot behind her ear.

He kissed and licked, licked and kissed until Amy was breathless and begging for a break.

“I want you,” he told her in a voice that didn’t belong to him at all. It was all groggy and coarse from all the s.e.x.u.a.l feelings overwhelming his senses.

For the first few seconds Amy had to catch her breath, she just stared at Edward and said nothing.

Her mind had gone blank at his confession and what scared her even more was that she wanted the exact same thing.

She didn’t know if she should want the exact same thing or anything at all so she just stared.

“I want to take you right here and now,” Edward went on as if the first statement hadn’t been clear enough. 

Amy gulped visibly this time and Edward could read the scepticism in her eyes. He stepped closer and lowered his face until his breath found her cheek.

“My bro…Gu… he’s sle…”

“Shh.” Edward trailed a long manicured finger down the side of her face before kissing a spot on it.

“I’m not going to do what will inconvenience anyone but if you don’t want this, as much as it kills me to say this, I’ll go.”

Her eyes darted up to his in a flash, like she had been jolted by some electric current.

“So you do want this,” Edward laughed. “Don’t you?”

Shyly, with her cheeks already flushed a crimson red, Amy nodded. She bit her lips again as she took a deep breath. 

“Oh Amy, the things you do in my body when you bite your lips like that.”

Innocently, as if she had not the slightest idea her intentions, Amy fluttered her lids up at Edward.

Slowly and deliberately, while still maintaining eye contact, she drew in her bottom lip with her teeth.

“Ugh!” The growl was guttural and threatening but Amy stood there unafraid as Edward inched for her waist.

In one beat, he lifted her by her h.i.p.s and when she had wrapped her legs around his torso, staged an attack on her neck. 

The toes on Amy’s stocky feet curled as Edward’s lips traced patterns on her neck. He pulled and s.u.c.k.l.e.d on the skin before moving down to the base of her neck.

He buried his face in the hollow just before her collar bone and drew circles with his tongue.

“Oh dear,” Amy m.o.a.n.e.d and clutched Edward’s shoulders tighter. She squeezed his shirt until it was at the point of tearing as Edward kept up his ministrations.

Her nails dug into the flesh on his back even as he went further down to her b.r.e.a.s.ts. 

The height difference made it impossible for Edward to reach Amy’s b.o.o.b.s so he lifted her higher so that her legs crossed slightly below his mid back.

He moved so that her backside was plastered to the wall behind them then while one hand steadied her, the other slipped the strap of her negligee to gain access to her exposed c.h.e.s.t beneath. 

“You’re not wearing a bra. Were you expecting someone?” he asked gruffly. 

“I was about to sleep Edward. No girl wears a bra to sleep.”

“I don’t mind anyway. It makes doing this easier.”

“Doing wha…”

But Amy could not complete the question for Edward’s lips had already taken place around her n.i.p.p.l.es. A spot in her centre throbbed twice and Amy instantly grew wetter.

Her mouth opened in a silent m.o.a.n as Edward’s tongue focused it’s attention on her n.i.p.p.l.es.

He pressed her tighter against the wall so that he was able to free his second hand to cover the other b.r.e.a.s.ts while his mouth worked on one. 

Amy wrapped her hand around Edward’s head and pressed him tighter to c.h.e.s.t. Her fingers threaded his hair tugging at the strands in reaction to his performance on her body. 

“You’re killing me Edward,” she revealed in between pants and he paused to look at her again. 

“What do you think you’re doing to me huh?” He asked back and dropped a quick kiss on her neck. “Huh?” Another kiss, on her shoulder this time. 

“Oh please.”

“Let me take you upstairs?” It came out as less of demand this time unlike before and Amy’s core became an ocean.