Chapter 43

In that moment, she was tending to his hard-as-steel member, a far cry from where she was just over five weeks ago. Back then, no man's member would be where Edward's was now. He had taken a girl from a small town outside of Boston, with a narrow-minded view of sex, and transformed her into a woman who relished every moment with a man. She loved the feeling of his tip sliding into her throat, no longer fearing suffocation as he released his load. Surprisingly, his semen tasted wonderful to her palate, far from the vile expectation she had. And when Edward was about to climax, she knew it would be a torrent of fluid.

But she had a ritual. When he first came, she wouldn't swallow right away. Instead, she'd savor the moment, holding it in her mouth, swirling it around her taste buds before finally gulping it down, not wanting to miss a drop of the love potion.

Her thoughts were interrupted as Edward's hips began to thrust against her mouth. She let