Edward's tongue moved over Mara's womanhood. He lapped up her sweet nectar and it tasted wonderful. As his fingers moved in and out of her, his mouth started exploring the inside of her thighs, kissing, licking and even gently biting them. His other hand meanwhile played with her buttocks and gently massaged the little hole there, gently. As his mouth returned to her womanhood, he greedily drank the juices flowing from her, and started to move his tongue over her vulva and clit in intricate patterns.<br/><br/>He was going to enjoy being with Mara. And he didn't just mean tonight, or the sex, though he couldn't deny it was the best sex he'd had in his still quite short life. He felt a kinship with her that he hadn't felt with any woman before. Even though they'd just met this evening, which was odd considering how often he'd frequented the inn in the past, he'd instantly bonded with her in a way he'd never imagined possible.