She almost felt the groan as it left his lips, the sound seemed to dance over her skin. She knew already she wanted to hear more. To pull more of that delightful sound from him. She needed, almost as much as she needed water.
There was no backing down the road they were treading, and Marian knew she wasn't going to back down. She knew she wanted the him to end up naked beneath her. And the more his lips traveled the more sure she was that they were going to get to that point right there on that couch. The only thing that would stop it was him pulling away.
But she was almost sure that wouldn't happen. "Oh, Edward." She breathed as his teeth scraped over her skin, her hips began to move with more purpose, rather than just to tease. If not for the damned clothes in the way... the fingers of one hand curled into his hair, while the other snaked down his shoulder, between them. Not pausing in their path as they led down to the top of his trousers.