The hotel room was pitch black when we stumbled in together, Edward panting against my neck, biting and sucking, while I whined in the back of my throat. He kept one hand on my ass, the other along the wall, working his way around the room by touch. He was close enough to feel that he was pressed up against my front, and when I pushed forward, dragging my hips together, he let out a frustrated groan that had my heart racing.

He slid his mouth back up to me as he pushed me up against the ...