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A slow smile spread across Lita's face that next morning, as she was kissed awake. Edge's lips felt moist and warm on her face, and she opened her eyes slowly as he moved to touch the tip of her nose with his own.
The blond man smiled softly before pressing a tiny kiss to the tip of her nose, his arms wrapped around her securely.
"Good morning..." he breathed before allowing his lips to settle on hers. She barely managed to mumble a muffled response as his hot tongue poked out and entered her mouth. She giggled and gave up, kissing him back passionately as her arms went around his neck, holding him tightly. She moved them again after a moment, tangling her fingers into the fine long blond hair.
"Mmm..." Edge made a contented sound deep in his throat as he rolled over so that she was on top of him. The redhead nuzzled at his neck, and he slid his hands from her waist to her back and then lower, to cup her buttocks. God, she felt so good in his arms. He felt himself growing hard against her and moaned as their lips met again.
Lita raised her head to gaze down into his green eyes. A small smile touched her lips as she glanced down their bodies.
"Well, you're just a horny one, aren't you?" she teased. He was throbbing against her, the heat of him overwhelming her.
The blond man chuckled, glancing down as well. His strong, large hands stroked and kneaded the flesh of her butt, and he allowed her to feel his growing excitement.
"You better believe it," he said huskily. "And it's all for *you*, baby - all and always only for *you*." His lips were hot as he suddenly focused them on her left ear, his tongue poking inside and taking her breath away.
The redhead felt as though she were floating, every sense alive and alert as he worked on her ear. She loved this, and loved this man so intensely. It was hard to believe that, only a day earlier, she had broken up with him. Of course, her eyes had opened wide as she'd witnessed that skank Torrie Wilson hanging all over him in the hotel bar. However, she was glad for that incident, for she didn't know if she would have been doing this with Edge right now, would have made love to him in this very bed last night. Damn, she loved him.
Suddenly, she became aware of something quite disturbing. As she opened her eyes for a beat, she caught a glimpse of the time and abruptly pulled away from him.
The Canadian was flustered as he watched her move around the bed to her suitcase. He was dumbstruck at the suddenness with which she parted from him.
"Um..." His arms gestured around him as he watched her, his right hand gesturing to his lower body. "What...?"
"I'm so sorry, baby," she said, feeling badly as she caught the dismayed expression on his handsome face. "I just noticed the time, and we've gotta get a move on. I have a flight to catch in an hour!"
"But... but... but what about-?" Edge glanced down at his still throbbing hard-on, a look of sheer and vast disappointment on his face.
"Aww... there's no time for that, sweetie..." At the crestfallen look on his face, she smiled and came near him. Reaching out to him with one hand, she gestured 'come here' with her forefinger. "I'll tell you what," she said hotly. "Come with me... Shower."
The blond man's face suddenly brightened with a grin, his green eyes sparkling as he
gazed at his girlfriend with amazement. That was enough of an invitation for him, and he
rose from the bed and joined her. She smiled up at him, her hazel eyes so full of promise, and
he ducked his head to capture her lips, her breath nearly lost as he kissed her ardently,
his tongue tangling with hers. Afterward, he broke the kiss and swept her up in his arms,
the redhead laughing softly, and carried her into the bathroom.