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Lita's eyes fluttered slowly open as she roused. She moaned and flipped over onto her other side, suddenly remembering, as she came into contact with a solid, warm body beside her, that she was not alone.
She opened her eyes fully, her gaze trained on him. Edge was still asleep, his long blond hair mussed from sleep. There was a light dusting of stubble on his handsome face, and she bit her lip as some overwhelming emotions swept over her. He was such a beautiful man... But it hurt her heart when she suddenly noticed the bruise on one side of his jaw. Damn it, Dave had really beaten him up, and she felt so guilty.
The redhead turned over onto her back, a sudden feeling of emptiness gripping her. What a mess... She'd really screwed up the other night. Although she'd walked in on Adam and that bitch Torrie, she knew things hadn't gotten beyond what she'd seen. And yet, she'd fucked up royally by going off with Sean O'Haire and having sex with him.
She turned her head back in the slumbering blond man's direction to gaze at him. Oh, if he only knew... If he knew what she'd done, he probably would want nothing more to do with her, and he would most likely go back to disliking her. She knew now that she couldn't handle that. She realized over the last couple of days that she had some really deep feelings for him, and damn it, she didn't want to screw it up...
... But had she already *done* that?
Amy felt tears threatening her, and she turned over onto her side, her back facing Adam. Damn her... She mentally berated herself, cursing herself if she were to start crying.
A moment later, she suddenly felt the man shift behind her, and her eyes closed slowly, tightly, as he suddenly spooned her, his arms encircling her. The gesture was so tender and affectionate that she nearly lost her battle with the tears she'd felt building up.
Edge snuggled up against her, his face in her long red hair, and he sighed as he held her securely against him. Her hair smelled wonderful... It was a shock to his senses, as she smelled like honeysuckle. So lovely.
She felt a chill creep through her, though it wasn't from the blond man's touch. The feeling came from within, and what she sensed if the truth were ever to come out. She knew one thing for sure - she did not want Adam to ever find out about her one night stand with Sean. Somehow, she knew he would never forget, even if he *did* forgive her for it. But then on the other hand, they hadn't even been together at the time when it had happened. God, they were still so new, and yet... It felt as though they'd been together far longer. She wondered why that was, but it wasn't in any means a bad thing.
She stirred a bit as he nuzzled her, his large, bare foot brushing over her bare leg. They were both still fully nude under the blanket after the previous night of lovemaking. She felt her heartbeat increasing as he pressed his stubbled cheek against her face, and he nuzzled her with tenderness. Soon, he was seeking her lips, gently turning her face slightly more in his direction.
Amy felt herself melting at his kiss, her head spinning with the passion. She realized she didn't merely *like* him - she was falling in love with him, and faster than she could have imagined. And in her humble opinion, it was a big vulnerability. She'd been in love before, and she'd gotten burned. And the fact that it had happened the way it had, she'd gotten tossed over for the skanky bitch Torrie - whom she'd caught Adam with in the backstage area the prior night - seemed to make it worse.
Overwhelming emotions swirled within her, and she desperately sought to ignore them as she turned over to face the blond man. Her breath was nearly lost as she felt his hardness beneath the blanket. He wanted her, and badly, as he throbbed and pulsated against her bare flesh. It was enough to get her salivating with desire.
Edge was full of passion as he lavished her with kisses, his lips hot and moist as he pressed up against her. This woman had the ability to invoke in him so many different emotions, and affection certainly was no exception. In moments, he was above her, straddling her, his lips covering hers, his right hand cupping her breast and tweaking the nipple.
Lita moaned, her breath catching in her throat. Her head was spinning, and she felt as though she were dizzy with passion. He was awakening such incredible sensations in her, and God, she wanted him. She wanted more.
His breath was so warm against her cheek, and he kissed near her ear, causing her to cry out. This was a sweet spot for her. She absolutely loved her ear, and the area around it, kissed and licked. It gave her nice chills. And then, she suddenly heard his voice, soft as he whispered in her ear.
"I want to make love to you."
Again, the redhead felt chills. But this time, they were of a different kind. It had been so long since a man had told her he wanted to make love to her. Even Dave, when she'd been with him, had quickly ceased the sweet words she'd always longed to hear. She smiled up at him, their eyes meeting as the blond man moved so that his face hovered just above hers. She reached up with both hands and pulled his head down to hers, kissing the breath from him.
He turned her over onto her side, gently, his large hands caressing all over her body. She moaned as his fingers came around to her front, lingering on her breasts and then moving lower. He was behind her, and pulsating against her. And then, she arched her back instinctively as she felt him enter her, spooning her. It was such a delicious sensation, and even more so as he began pumping in and out at a slower, deliberate pace.
Before too long, she reached a hand back, grabbing at him, trying to direct him to move faster. He instantly took the cue and increased the pace of his thrusts, his breathing faster as well, and she savored in the sound of it in her ear. More... She wanted more. He was making her feel so incredibly good.
It didn't take long for her to feel even better. In moments, she felt the stirrings of the climax, and she arched her back against him as she let go, moans emerging from her lips. The pleasure was so great, she could hardly stand it.
Adam smiled languidly and thrust even faster, harder, wanting to keep her as pleasured as possible. But he couldn't hold out for much longer, as he felt his own orgasm approaching. Her hand was again on him, snaking back to grip his ass, as though trying to push him even farther inside of her. She cried out again, her nails digging in, and at that split second, she hoped she wasn't hurting him. He finally gave up and groaned as he too climaxed.
They were both drenched with sweat. He stayed inside of her for long moments, then finally withdrew, his breath still coming in hard and fast. The redhead turned around to face him, her hazel gaze meeting his green eyes, and she laughed softly.
"That was really amazing," she said huskily.
"Well, I just want to make you smile like that," he said softly. He loved the smile on her face, and it wasn't a male ego thing for him, either.
She bit her lip and allowed him to cradle her against his chest, savoring in the moment.