More than a muse 🎨

Pure ecstasy 🎨

Ed suggested you both ate dinner in bed, affectionately referring to it as 'our' bed now. You changed into your new, insanely comfy but painfully unflattering, outfit. He grinned from ear to ear at your adorable lounge attire, you looked exactly how he'd imagined. Ed was wearing yet another pair of tartan trousers, but preferred to go shirtless, as he felt too restricted to relax in anything even remotely tight fitting and he knew you liked his bare chest. He enjoyed sharing his space with you, as much as he had learned to appreciate the simplicity of his own company, he did get lonely and would crave affection from time to time.

After dinner Ed sat propped up at the head of the bed with you laying across him, resting your head on his chest. He insisted your angle gave a horrendous view of his 'chins' and begged you to move into a different position in fear you'd take back your previous confession of love for him. As if you were that shallow. You lifted your head up slightly and kissed his bearded chin, pecking down the side of his neck and gently biting at the skin. He softly groaned in arousal.

To your surprise he pushed you off playfully and straddled your hips, holding both of your arms together above your head and pinning them to the bed with one hand. He didn't need to use any force, you were already weak for him. You attempted to regain a bit of control by freeing one of your arms from his grasp. Quickly giving up with an overly dramatic sigh after a few failed attempts, you decided to raise your hips, your clothed pussy roughly pushing up against his twitching bulge. Ed groaned, louder this time, and shook his head.
"Please (y/n), play nicely." He instructed, his words came out in a low growl. You gasped and your thighs clenched, aching to feel him more.

"Now," He started, breaking the dominant facade and kissing you passionately, "I believe it's your turn to receive now, am I correct?"
"Please, I want to feel you Eddie."
"Patience... let me sort you out, get you comfortable." He climbed off and propped you up with some pillows at the head of the bed so you could lay back. You whipped off your hoodie throwing it onto his floor and he pulled down your joggers, revealing your already slick, throbbing pussy. Ed's eyes rolled back as he groaned in awe of you, appreciating the lack of underwear on your part.
"You continue to surprise me... ready?" You nodded enthusiastically, pulsing at the thought of his tongue exploring your cunt, his beard rough against your soft skin. He crawled down your body, peppering kisses down your soft front and positioning his head between your legs.

"You guide me, with your words okay? And keep your hand in my hair, pull when it feels good, I'll do the rest." He explained, his warm breath making your cunt twitch. You did as you were told, threading his hair in between your fingers. He lowered his mouth and licked, slowly circling your entrance and moving up slightly to rub your clit with his nose. You throbbed and moaned in pleasure, tugging at his hair in approval.
"Talk to me darling." He reminded you, looking up at you. His mouth latched onto the area around your clit, his words coming out as vibrations, making you clench your thighs around his head. He grabbed your thigh before you could crush him, holding it to the side.
"F-fuck Eddie, your tongue!" You yelled as his experienced mouth suckled the area around your hood and his tongue flicked your clit.
"U-ugh e-easy kitten." He groaned, enthralled by pleasure and pain, referring to the rough hair pulling he was enduring. He loved it, but wanted it to stay attached to his head, simply so this could happen again in the future.

"Eddie I think I'm-!"
"I can feel it coming darling, just relax, stop me if it gets too intense." He mumbled, his tongue lapping your pussy rhythmically, focussing on your sensitive clit. He increased the pressure as you came undone, writhing and bucking into his face. He smiled to himself and licked you up and down slowly, cleaning up your juices.

"Eddie, that f-felt... amazing, c-can I make a request?"
"Anything." He answered, still maintaining light contact with your clit.
"Pleasure yourself, I want to watch." You demanded, straight faced so not to influence his reaction. He lifted his head slowly, looking up at you, surprised but intrigued.
"You said it was my turn, anything I wanted, right?" You twisted his words and smirked, knowing he wasn't expecting your request.
"If that's what you desire." He said, removing his trousers and boxers. He moved back up your body and placed a kiss on your lips, parting them with his tongue, forcing you to taste yourself. Your mind was occupied with the feeling of his stiff cock pressing up against your pussy, he'd moved up your form so swiftly he was unintentionally pushing at your entrance. You deepened the kiss, making an effort to pull him closer to you. He gave in and forced his way into you, bottoming out instantly. He pounded into you a few times until he felt your walls begin to clench around him, still recovering from your previous orgasm. He slipped out, standing up. You whined at the loss of contact.
"Fuck Eddie that was.. unexpected..." You breathed, rising to your knees and edging closer to him.
"Lay back down... naughty girl." He snapped. You did as you were told.
"We're doing this my way, kitten." He stated, grabbing his cock with one hand. You opened your mouth to protest and he reached out and  grabbed your throat with his free hand, squeezing slightly with his thumb and middle finger, euphoria rising within you. The role play was rough, but you felt comfortable doing it with Ed. Ed couldn't hide his gentle disposition and smiled, still gripping your throat.
"Is this okay?" He whispered, making sure you were happy to continue.
"More than okay." You muttered back.

Ed released you and began tugging at his cock,  just like you asked. The muscles in his torso contracted as he moaned at the familiar feeling of his thick fingers stroking his throbbing length.

"Tease yourself." You said gripping onto a pillow, enjoying the show. He obliged without protesting, rubbing his thumb over the tip, circling his dripping slit. His hips bucked and his knees grew weak, unfamiliar with doing this action whilst standing up but enjoying it even more in this position.

"(Y/n) I-I'm going to cum." He announced, desperate.
"W-where do you w-want-." You cut him off, hopping over to the edge of the bed, sitting underneath him and looking up at him, quickly twisting your hair up into a high ponytail. You licked your lips and opened your mouth, sticking  your tongue out.
"Aim for my mouth, just avoid the eyes." You teased. He cocked an eyebrow, cupping your chin with his free hand.
"You n-naughty little girl, like being d-degraded do we?" He pumped himself harder at the idea of dominating you.
"Cum for me Eddie." You demanded, ignoring his attempt to gain the upper hand. Your words tipped him over the edge, he moaned louder than you'd heard him before, panting as he came all over your face. His hot cum dripped down your chin and landed on your breasts.
"Good boy." You mocked.
"Dirty, dirty girl." He responded, smirking, surprised and pleased by your now blatantly apparent kinks.

You both cleaned up, Ed repeating his ritual of scooping you up and running you a warm bath with your favourite candle. He rubbed you down with a washcloth and got you a cold glass of water. Once you were both dry you got into bed, he hugged you tightly, your legs intertwined as he faced you.
"Do I really get to live like this forever?" You asked smiling sweetly.
"Always." He replied, kissing your lips softly.