Awaited moment (2)

Alessandra felt her body melt into the slightly warm sheets when Edgar's lips met her own. Without thinking, she wrapped her hands around his neck to pull her down against her, gasping when she felt him directly between her legs as there was hardly any clothing between them with her in her corset and him only in his underwear.

Alessandra found it intriguing how she had never kissed anyone like this before Edgar but she had learned quickly to follow along with his moments. Their mouths moved in unison as if they were following the steps of a dance. 

"Ah!" Alessandra groaned when Edgar bit her bottom lip, taking the chance to shove his tongue inside her mouth. By now, her eyes were closed as she enjoyed how rough Edgar was this time compared to the first time they had kissed. Her lips felt as though they would certainly be bruised in the morning but Alessandra ignored it, for now, enjoying the high feeling of their lips moving against each other.