Edge of Love

By: E. L. Todd


I pulled the blanket over my legs and rested my hands in my lap. The temperature was always so cold on planes, and it made me shiver. I glanced out the window and saw the clouds in the sky. Even though the plane was soaring at an immaculate speed, the floating white marshmallows remained stagnant. Sean and I were flying to Connecticut for the weekend. I still didn’t understand why.

I leaned my head against the seat and looked at him. “Is this necessary?”

Sean looked up from the book he was reading. “I want to tell them in person.” His eyes returned to the novel.

“Do they even know we’re dating?”

He looked back at me. “Of course they know, Scar. I told them as soon as we got together. Believe me, they were thrilled. They love you.”

“You’re still dropping a bomb on them.”

Finally, he put the book down, abandoning his attempt to read. He stared at me. “They’ll be happy, Scar. I think my parents deserve to hear about my engagement in person. I know my mother will be ecstatic.” His shirt hugged his body tightly and I could see the muscles of his torso. They covered his ribs and his stomach, making him appear chiseled. His arms were large, almost the size of my legs, and I found myself staring at him. I couldn’t believe we had been friends so long, but this attraction didn’t stem until recently. It was odd. Sean was gorgeous. How did I not notice it? Staring at the blue irises in his face made me feel hot and bothered. The idea of staying with his parents and sleeping down the hall from their bedroom wasn’t appealing whatsoever.

“Sean, I want to stay at a hotel.”

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Every time I came to visit Sean’s family, I always slept in one of the guestrooms. I never asked to stay elsewhere. “Why?”

“We are a couple now—it’s weird.”

He shook his head. “My parents don’t care, Scar. We can sleep in the same bed in my old room. There won’t be a problem. You are my fiancé. Besides, they know we live together.”

I rolled my eyes. Sean could be so slow sometimes. “You don’t get it, Sean.” I pulled the blanket further up my body, fighting the cold. “I want to have sex.”

Sean’s face broke into a grin. “I know you do.”

I rolled my eyes again.

“Scar, you are such a slut.”

“You like me that way.”

His grin widened. “Hell yeah I do.”

“I mean it, Sean. I don’t want to stay there. The idea of having sex in their house makes me really uncomfortable. You won’t be getting any from me.”

He rolled his eyes. “Okay,” he said sarcastically. “Like you aren’t just going to rape me anyway then ask me to fuck you as hard as I can.”

I glared at him. “You are so conceited.”

“Only for you.” His blue eyes stared into mine. The look gave me shivers. “I know how much you want me—all the time.”

He was completely right. I wanted to have sex more often than he did, which was why this trip was annoying me. I couldn’t imagine practicing sexual abstinence for three nights in a row. “Sean, I mean it.”

He sighed. “You know how my mom is. She’ll never let us stay anywhere else.”

I knew he was right. “Fine. Then we aren’t having sex this weekend.”

He stared at me, and I felt unnerved by the look. He leaned closer to me, and I could smell the scent of his skin. It reminded me of the sweat that dripped from his chest when we made love. I always licked it away because the sight turned me on so much. His voice came out as a whisper. “I can have you whenever I want, babe.”

I tore my gaze away and ignored him. His supernatural ability to arouse me with just his words annoyed me sometimes. I didn’t want him to realize how much power he had over me so I acted indifferent to him. Besides, this was a long flight. I didn’t want to be horny for the entire journey.

Sean leaned closer to me and I felt his arm brush against mine. He rested his hand on my thigh then moved underneath the blanket. My heart accelerated in my chest when I realized what he was doing. I knew I should stop him, but the slut within me wouldn’t let me. His palm ran up my thigh then slipped under my dress. His fingers started to rub my clit gently, teasingly. I stared straight ahead and tried to control my breathing. My heart was racing out of control. His ministrations increased and I started to sweat. It felt so good and I couldn’t hide the pleasure I was feeling. I started to breathe loudly. Quiet moans started to escape my lips. I turned to Sean and buried my face in his neck, trying to be quiet. I could hear the smile in his voice.

“Open your legs,” he whispered.

Even though I was ashamed, I did as he commanded. His fingers rubbed me harder and he slipped two fingers inside me. I grabbed his forearm and gripped him tightly. I was so aroused, so excited, that I didn’t care that people were around. I continued to breathe into Sean’s neck while he pleased me the way I liked. A part of me felt ashamed, but the other part of me couldn’t care less.

It felt so good. “Sean.”

He rubbed me harder, and I felt the orgasm build inside of me.

I grabbed his neck and moaned into his ear, anticipating the explosion about to take place inside my body. Suddenly, he pulled away then grabbed the book he was reading earlier, picking up where he left off. He didn’t look at me while he turned through the pages.

The loss of his fingers sent me into a withdrawal. I still felt the sweat on my breasts and the arousal between my legs. I knew what game Sean was playing. I wanted him to lose, but I wanted to come more.

I grabbed the book and put it down. Then, I leaned closer to him and pressed my lips against his ear. “I want you to fuck me in the bathroom.”

His smile was wider than I’ve ever seen it. “That’s what I thought.”

I pulled down my dress then rose from my chair. I walked down the aisle of seats until I reached the bathrooms. I grabbed the first one that was unlocked then walked inside. I waited a few moments for Sean to join me. My body was in a blaze of longing, and the desire was escalating the longer I waited for him. I was angry at Sean for making me feel this way, but at the same time, I loved him even more. I couldn’t resist him.

The door opened and Sean walked inside. As soon as he locked the door behind him, I grabbed his face and kissed him hard on the mouth. I unzipped his jeans as fast as I could and pulled them to the floor. I felt his hard dick in my hand and listened to Sean moan quietly. He was panting for me, wanting to fuck as much as I wanted to.

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