She was starting to get tired, honestly, but the pleasure was so intense for both of them, she didn't want to stop just yet.
Still, Edmund seemed to notice her exhaustion.
Without saying a word, he began to help, holding her by the waist and guiding her movements with his own hips. Before long, it felt like he was doing everything, like moving her body for her, while she simply melted in his arms.
"Ah, Edmund!" she cried out, throwing her head back as his thrusts hit her sweet spot again and again. Her thighs trembled so badly, she could no longer hold herself up.
Edmund finally sat up, keeping her on his lap. "Let me take care of you," he whispered, capturing her lips in a deep, consuming kiss as he continued to move her up and down on him.
