210: Touch (3)

Touch (3)

2"Comfortable?" Edgar asked after he placed Alessandra down on the bed. 

Alessandra nodded her head, feeling more relaxed in the privacy of their room. They were home alone right now but there was no predicting when anyone would somehow show up so she did not wish to be in an awkward position with Edgar. 

Alessandra sat on the edge of the bed while Edgar kneeled down before her. His facial expression was different than it was earlier. It reminded her of when they were in the water and he kept looking at her breast. Perhaps, this was the look he had when he wanted her? She made a mental note for the future so she could act upon it when he wanted to be intimate.

"Should I or…" Edgar trailed off, wanting to see if she would be willing to take off the night dress herself as it would entice him even more. He would be more than happy to do it himself if she could not.

Alessandra touched the straps of her dress and quickly dropped them off her shoulders to get it over with. She squeezed her eyes shut to avoid looking at Edgar as her chest was exposed to him. She had no idea what the women he had been with before looked like but had a feeling their bodies may offer more interest to him than her own. 

"What is the point of us doing this if you will not look at me?" Edgar asked. He had not moved to touch her yet until she would look him in the eye. "Eye contact is important in a moment like this. There is nothing to be ashamed of in front of your husband. I want to see you staring at me. I need a perfect view of your eyes, flushed cheeks, and lips. I was too rough," he touched her lips. 

"No, you weren't. I enjoyed it," she said in a soft tone but Edgar heard it. Alessandra covered her exposed breast with her hands before she turned to face Edgar. He had already seen them after she pulled down the dress but she couldn't help being conscious of them.

Edgar sighed, more enticed by her shyness. She once called him a cat therefore she should know he enjoyed playing with his prey. "There's no point in hiding them now," he stood up and pushed her body back against the soft mattress. He climbed over her on the bed, mindful not to place his weight on her. "This is why I have to ease you into it. You might faint if I were to take you right here right now."

"That is not true," Alessandra answered, not wanting to appear that shy before him but she did not believe her own words. 

"We both know that it is true. I want nothing more than to fill this house up with the beautiful sound of you calling my name but it is not time. I can only take a little bit at a time before then so I will have to settle on hearing your small cries and pleas right now.  Why were you hiding them when I have clearly been desiring to touch your breasts?" He asked as he lowered his head down to her chest. 

"Because you have already-," Alessandra's words became lost in her mouth as the wetness of Edgar's tongue touched the tip of her right breast. She knew he had timed it intentionally to stop her from mentioning his past affairs. The small action was enough to have her never bring it up again for the rest of the night.

Edgar enjoyed the sight of her chest rising and falling. Her brown buds were ready for him to devour them. Edgar palmed her right breast and found that it was perfectly shaped to fill the palm of his hands. She was certainly not lacking when it came to her chest which was why there was no need for her to hide them. 

He gave her breasts a gentle squeeze and watched how Alessandra's lips parted. To test out something, he gave it a rough squeeze and a devious smile spread across his lips after her reaction. It was evident Alessandra preferred the roughness. 

"Why are you smiling like that?" Alessandra asked in between deep breaths.

"We're going to have a lot of fun in the future," he replied. Perhaps he would need a couple of items from the sex stores he had talked about on the way to the church. 

Alessandra gave him a confused look.

"You will find out in the future but as of right now, you are to only focus on this moment."

Edgar continued to weigh and palm her breast in his hands, giving them a light squeeze here and there. Having enough of just touching, he licked her right nipple, earning the same reaction as before, and took the brown bud into his mouth to hear more of her cries. 

Alessandra placed a finger in her mouth and bit it as she experienced a foreign feeling as Edgar's mouth was on her breast while the other breast was fondled. A moan escaped her lips as Edgar bit her right nipple while he simultaneously pinched the left one. He swirled his tongue around it to soothe the pain only to do it again while he squeezed her other nipple.

Alessandra thought it should be impossible for anyone to do this at the same time. She could not focus on one breast as Edgar gave both of them the same attention. When Edgar lifted his head to look at the mess he created, she thought it was over but he had merely switched to taking her left breast into his mouth while his hands massage the right one he had bruised with his bites. 

"Edgar," she called his name without thinking. The tone of her voice surprised her and once again she was embarrassed. 

Edgar released her breast for a moment to say, "I enjoy that sound. Do it again," he encouraged her. He swirled his tongue around her nipple and gently tugged on the other at the same time just as he found she liked. He could spend the entire night with his head buried in her chest while she sweetly called his name and moan from the pleasure. 

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