It has been three months since Edward proposed now it is now two weeks till mine and Edward's wedding. Edward is watching me sleep he leans in to kiss me good night and my hands are in his messy bronze hair when I expect him to pull away he shocks me by pulling me closer and running his tongue across my bottom lip asking for acess which I gladly grant after a few more seconds of this I pull back for air. Edward's lips never left my body. He just kept trailing kisses along my collarbone and down my neck. Then his lips attack mine again and he puts his hands on my waist while he gets on top of me. He pulls back then he starts to put his hands under my shirt and slowly pull it up. He looks me in the eyes and says

"Bella I want you soo much"

" I want you too Edward" I replied

He continues to remove my shirt and then stares me.

" I love you Bella "

Then I start to take off his shirt too he is still kissing my neck and collarbone and lips. Edward looks me in the eyes and says-

"Bella are you sure you want to do this I could hurt you"
"Edward you won't could never hurt me on purpose you love me"

"Only if your sure you want this"

"Edward I could never NOT want this of course I'm sure"

"Your wish is my command my love"

After that Edward got off of me and ran down stairs and came back with whip cream, chocolate syrup, and cherries. I look at him wondering why he has this stuff. He looks back at me and answered my unasked question. I swear it's like he can reads minds sometimes

He says he has always wanted to try this since forever. He slowly makes his way back over me and unloads the stuff on the bedside table. He gets back on top of me and grabs the can of whip cream and shakes it up and squirts some on my stomach. Then he slowly licks it off. After that we continue in into our own personal heaven.

The next morning I wake up and the events of yesterday night come flooding back into my mind. I smile and roll over and come face to face with my Edward. His bright emrald eyes are open and staring back at me with love, admiration, and most of all lust.

"Good morining my beatiful" he says in his soft velevt voice

"Good morning to you too"

I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom and took a nice long and much needed shower.
Then I continued to get dressed and walked back to my room to find Edward already dressed and ready for the day.

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