As Angela's eyes fluttered closed, Edmund's lips found hers again, this time with a hunger that was impossible to deny. The world outside ceased to exist as their breaths mingled, their hearts pounding in sync. The intensity of their kiss ignited a fire within Angela, her reservations melting under the heat of his touch.

　　With a soft moan, she pressed herself against him, feeling the evidence of his desire. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bed where they tumbled together, a tangle of limbs and gasping breaths. Edmund's hands, strong and sure, slid down her back, pulling her flush against him. Angela could feel the heat radiating from his body, the solidity of his frame grounding her in the moment.

　　Angela's heart pounded, her body already aching for his touch. "Edmund," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I can't resist this anymore. I don't want to."

　　Edmund's kiss deepened, his tongue exploring her mouth with a fervor that left Angela breathless. Her hands fisted in his hair, holding him close as their bodies pressed together, desperate to eliminate any space between them. Edmund's hands roamed, tracing the curve of her spine, the flare of her hips, before gripping her thighs and lifting her effortlessly.

　　Angela wrapped her legs around his waist, her dress riding up, as Edmund carried her to the nearest surface, a sturdy table that hitched against the wall. He set her down, his body pressing against hers, his arousal evident.

　　Edmund's hands roamed her curves, his touch searing through the thin fabric of her dress. Angela gasped as his lips left hers, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, her collarbone, before reaching the swell of her breasts.

　　"Edmund," she gasped, arching into his touch. "Please..."

　　He silenced her with another deep kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth as his hands slid beneath her panties. Angela cried out as his fingers found her slick heat, stroking and circling until her legs began to tremble, he thrust two fingers inside her, stretching her and driving her higher.

　　"God, Angela," he groaned, his lips trailing hot kisses down her neck. "You drive me crazy."

　　"Edmund, please," she whispered, her voice a desperate plea, her back arching, begging for more.

　　He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Please what, Angela?" he teased, his voice a low rumble. "Tell me what you want."

　　She bit her lip, her cheeks flushing. "I want you, Edmund. All of you."

　　"I think it's time for these to come off," Edmund murmured.

　　Her back arched, her body begging for more as Edmund's hands found the zipper of her dress, tugging it down with a satisfying hiss. The cool air hit her skin, but it was Edmund's heated gaze that made her shiver.

　　"Beautiful." His voice had dropped to a raspy tone that made goosebumps erupt across her skin.

　　He leaned in, his lips finding the peak of her breast, sucking and nipping them through her lacy bra. Angela cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. Before she could respond, he dipped his head between her thighs, his hot breath fanning over her most sensitive flesh. Angela gasped as his tongue traced the seam of her lips, dipping inside to taste her essence.

　　"Fuck, you taste divine," he groaned, his tongue swirling around her clit. "I could do this all day."

　　Angela's hips bucked, urging him deeper. Her hands grabbed his hair, holding him in place as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her core. His mouth was pure sin, drawing out every sensation with an expert touch.

　　Edmund's hands explored her body, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts, his mouth capturing one peak, then the other, as Angela writhed beneath him. Her hands found his belt, fumbling with the buckle in her haste. Edmund lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers, a silent question in their depths. She nodded, her consent clear.

　　He stepped back, shedding his clothes with a swift efficiency that left Angela's mouth dry. Her eyes roamed his body, taking in the hard planes of his chest, the defined muscles of his abdomen, the evident desire in his eyes. He stepped back to her, his body pressing against hers, his skin hot against her own.

　　"You're so beautiful, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "So incredibly sexy."

　　Angela's legs wrapped around him again, her ankles locking at the small of his back. Edmund's hand slipped between them, his fingers finding her heat, her slickness. He groaned, his forehead resting against hers as he guided himself to her entrance.

　　"That's it, baby. You're so wet for me already, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "So ready."

　　Angela keened, grinding against his hand. Edmund broke the kiss to latch onto her neck, sucking and biting at the delicate flesh. He guided himself to her entrance, and with one swift thrust, he was inside her, their bodies joining in a dance as old as time.

　　"God, Angela," he groaned, his voice a low growl. "You feel so good."

　　The table creaked beneath them, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Angela's nails scored Edmund's back, her body arching against his as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

　　"Edmund," she cried out, her voice a desperate plea. "I'm so close."

　　She could feel her climax building rapidly, coiling tighter and tighter within her. But just before she crested the peak, Edmund pulled away, denying her the release she craved.

　　"Edmund!" she protested weakly, feeling bereft at his loss.

　　He chuckled darkly, his fingers pushing inside her again. "You're not ready to cum yet, love. I'm nowhere near finished with you." With that promise, he captured her lips in another searing kiss, swallowing her moans as he pumped his fingers faster and harder, his body tensing as he followed her over the edge, her name a groan on his lips. "Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "You feel so good."

　　The friction was intense, bordering on painful, but Angela revealed in the sharp edge of pleasure it brought. She rocked against his hand, meeting each thrust with equal fervor. Edmund's lips trailed along her jawline, nipping and sucking at the delicate skin.

　　"I want to be inside you when you come," he growled, his teeth grazing her earlobe. "Want to feel your walls clench around my cock as you scream my name."

　　In the aftermath, they slid to the floor, their bodies still entwined. Edmund's heart pounded against Angela's chest, their breaths slowly returning to normal. He leaned back, his eyes searching hers.

　　"You're incredible, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "So beautiful, so passionate."

　　Angela's cheeks flushed, her eyes filling with tears. "Edmund," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "That was incredible."

　　What he saw must have satisfied him, for he leaned in, his lips finding hers in a slow, languorous kiss. This time, there was no rush, no desperation. Edmund took his time, his hands exploring every inch of Angela's body as if memorizing her curves. His lips followed the path of his hands, his tongue tasting, his teeth nipping. Angela gasped and sighed, her body arching into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed.

　　"You taste so sweet, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "I could spend hours just tasting you."

　　Angela's breath hitched, her body already aching for more. "Edmund," she whispered, her voice a desperate plea. "Please don't stop."

　　Edmund hooked his arms under her knees, spreading her wide as he settled between her thighs. His lips found her core, his tongue delving into her folds, his teeth grazing her sensitive nub. Angela cried out, her hands fisting in his hair, her body bowing off the floor.

　　"God, Edmund," she gasped, her voice a desperate plea. "That feels so good."

　　Edmund took his time, his mouth and tongue working her into a frenzy, her body writhing beneath him. When he finally slipped inside her, it was with a slow, steady thrust that had Angela gasping. He filled her completely, their bodies joined in the most intimate of ways.

　　"You feel so good, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "So tight, so wet."

　　Edmund's eyes never left hers as he moved, his thrusts slow and deep, their bodies rocking in sync. Angela's hands roamed Edmund's body, her nails digging into his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist. Their breaths mingled, their hearts pounded in time, their bodies moving as one. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in each other.

　　"Edmund," she whispered, her voice a desperate plea. "I'm so close."

　　Edmund's thrusts became slower, deeper, their bodies rocking in sync. "Come for me, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "Let me feel you come undone."

　　Angela's body tensed, her inner muscles clamping down on Edmund as she came, her cry of pleasure echoing in the room. Edmund followed her over the edge, his body shuddering, her name a whisper on his lips.

　　They lay entwined, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding. Edmund's lips found Angela's, his kiss hard, demanding. She responded in kind, her body already aching for more. This time, there was no build-up, no slow burn. It was hard and fast, a race to the finish line.

　　"I need you, Angela," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "I need to feel you come undone again."

　　Angela's body responded to his words, her heart pounding, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes, Edmund," she whispered, her voice a desperate plea. "Take me. Take all of me."

　　Edmund flipped Angela onto her stomach, his body covering hers. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her up onto her knees as he slipped inside her from behind. Angela gasped, her back arching, her body pressing against his. Edmund's thrusts were hard, fast, his body slapping against hers.

　　"God, Angela," he groaned, his voice a low growl. "You feel so good."

　　Angela's hands fisted in the carpet, her body rocking back against Edmund's. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, their bodies slick with sweat. The room filled with the sound of their lovemaking, the slap of flesh against flesh, the cry of pleasure.

　　"Harder, Edmund," Angela cried out, her voice a desperate plea. "I need more."

　　Edmund's hand reached around, his fingers finding Angela's sensitive nub, rubbing in time with his thrusts. Angela cried out, her body tensing, her inner muscles clamping down on Edmund.

　　"Come for me, Angela," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "Let me feel you come undone."

　　He groaned, his body shuddering as he followed her over the edge, their bodies collapsing onto the floor in a tangle of limbs.

　　In the aftermath, they lay entwined, their bodies spent, their hearts pounding. Edmund's lips found Angela's, his kiss soft, gentle.

　　"You're amazing, Angela," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "So passionate, so responsive."

　　Angela's cheeks flushed, her eyes filling with tears. "Edmund," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I love you."