AN: Hello everyone this is TwilightVirtuosa and this is my first fanfic *squeals like Alice* Ok now that I've gotten my childishness out of the way, let's get serious *puts on serious face* This is a story about Bella in the same situation as Twilight but everyone is human. Bella is new and when she meets her new teacher Mr. Cullen *cue fainting girls*, who offers her a tour of the school, she will want him to show her more than the school ;)
Ok, so here's the epilogue. The posting schedule will be determined after the first week because this story will be some chapters long. For those out there who don't know I make long chapters usually so I'll make it up to you if I happen to miss some :D
This is a Dominant/Dark Edward so beware this content contains: growling, hissing, scratching, biting, spanking, and occasional squirting! But I am trying to plan this to be as romantic as possible because there is a plot that is not all smut in this story. You have been warned, so if you're not into this stuff LEAVE NOW… or forever hold your peace…
Happy Reading! :)
"Whats wrong, Ms. Swan?" he asked huskily. I squirmed in my very weak attempt to get off his lap. I felt the bulge against my bottom increase with my movements, along with the volume of his groans. "Nothing, Mr. Cullen." I answered breathlessly. He tightened his grip on my waist as he spread his strong hands on the expanse of my stomach. I bit my lip to keep my moans inside. "Ah, ah, ah." He chided me teasingly. "What did I tell you to call me, Isabella?" I moaned when he breathed my full name on my neck, leaving a trail of goose bumps.
I was in trouble. He never called me Isabella unless I was in trouble.
He saw my reaction. He brushed his lips on my neck and up to my ear as he spoke, "You never answered my question, Isabella." He moved his hand upward to my breast and kneaded it tortuously slow with his magic fingers. I whimpered as I felt my poor panties soak even further. I clutched my legs close to get more friction, anything to ease this ache. I jumped when he chuckled lowly, leaving more goose bumps all over. "I can feel how much you want me, how much you need me." He whispered, warm hands getting closer to where I want them to be the most. I shake my head deniably and he stops my movements. "Don't deny it Isabella. You're mine and always will be. You know it, every time I look at you, when you smile that teasing smile of yours. Flaunting around in those tight short skirts, giving all the world a view of your innocence." He growled. I whimpered as he kissed hot, open mouthed kisses on my neck; fire igniting my body like sparks. "I know what you want, what you need, what you desire the most. Let me show you, Isabella." I feel alive like never before so I let him. I let his fingers slide inside me slick, wet flesh and am filled deliciously, knuckle-deep of pure Edward.
Oh, what a sweet way to die.