Caught Up In You ( Edgeplay Part 1) (5 page)

Choking on a sob of exhaustion, I endure his total exploration for what feels like an eternity. He laves over and around and even into my ass when I relax enough to allow him entrance. I can’t believe he’s doing this, this dark act I’ve only considered in my most X rated fantasies. Release grips me again, leaving me a quivery mound of goo. That tongue is as dangerous as the man attached to it.

Finally, he stops, eases me back onto the bed. Reaches for the towel to dry what he has cleaned so thoroughly.

Again he retreats to the bathroom and I hear the sound of water running for a few minutes.

Then he’s back, and after tucking the covers around me, he finally releases my hands, massaging them lightly to help restore full blood flow. He smells minty, and I know he used my mouthwash.

 What should I say? Should I ask him to stay with me? With the intense heat gone, we’re just two strangers who shared a carnal moment in time. It changes nothing.

I tell myself that right up until the moment he climbs into bed behind me, spoons up to my back, wraps his arms around me, and whispers “mine.”

I fall asleep with a smile on my lips.

When I wake in the morning, he’s gone.

~Continued in Part 2,

 Coming September 2012 from Sanibel Moon Books!~