"Bella….!" Edward gasps, as I test his limits. I lick his bottom lip hungrily, waiting for him to gently push my face away. But he doesn't, and I press forward, molding my self to him, definitely pushing his limits now. He gasps, his mouth opening, without realizing it my tongue presses flatly against his teeth. I'm ready for his hands to fly to my face and push me away, but he surprises me and unclenches his teeth, letting my tongue into his mouth. My mind short circuits as his tongue floods my mouth, and I forget to breath. He chuckles, smiling against my mouth "Breath Bella" He whispers into my ear.
"Your distracting me… I was enjoying myself" I whine.
"I was to, but Bella…." He says his voice tortured.
"Why Edward! Seriously!" I say throwing my hands into the air in exasperation, knowing I've lost.
"You have no way what I want to you… but if I ever hurt you…" He trails off.
"That's it! You don't KNOW that your going to hurt me!" I yell pounding his chest, probably giving myself a bruise
" That's exactly why I can't Bella! I cant risk it!" He says, pressing his hand against my cheek, feeling the indescribable blush there. " Oh God do I want to do, half of the things that I want to do to you are illegal, or should be… Bella, it has nothing to do with you, except for your safety. If I wasn't worried about that Bella…" He says, trailing off, a very boyish grin spreading across his lips.
"Why cant we just try? Edward please, please, please, please." I pant, nibbling his throat. I feel him sigh in defeat, he wasn't happy about it, but I had him.
"You HAVE to tell me if I hurt you in anyway, even if it's a good hurt Bella promise me!" He says looking elated but tortured at the same time.
"I cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my eye." I vow, grinning.
"With your luck it would stick you in the eye Bella" He said grinning at me.
"That's besides the point, no matter how true, still besides the point. Where do we start?" I ask, nervous.
" I don't know Bella, its not like I've done this before" He says, toying with a strand of my hair.
" You haven't?!" I ask looking at him incredulously.
"No, there is no one but you my sweet, persuasive Bella" He says looking me dead in the eye.
"Where do you think we should start then?" I ask, having no idea what I was doing. I haven't expected for him to give in so easily.
" Well I would start by… getting rid of this…" He whispers, discarding my heavy wool sweater. "Then this…" He whispers, kissing me, his tongue flicking mine, flooding my mouth with his taste. We kiss for several minutes, me breathing through my nose, him not breathing at all, and then he pulls his sweater over his head, and throws it onto the ground. I trace his muscles, palpable through his thin shirt, running my hand down his abdomen and back again. He shivers, and I continue, he traces my small quivering form, his hands moving from the small of my back and back up to my shoulders. I slip my hands up under his shirt, feeling his smooth skin underneath my deft fingers. I want to feel him against me, skin against skin, so I pull his shirt up over his head. He grabs the hem of my t-shirt and pushes it up over me. I feel his thumbs grace my breasts, and I know that he feels it to, hears the quickening of my pulse.
He slips his hands back, feeling me under my too-thin bra. My nipples harden and he squeezes them lightly, enjoying the moan that escapes my throat.
"My bra…, take it of…" I pant wanting to feel his cool hands against me. He obeys, discarding it quickly, I don't feel shy, hovering over him, my chest fully exposed to the moonlight and him, he palms my breasts lightly, twisting my nipples gently. I groan, and press forward, pressing myself into his hands. He leans up, and trails butterfly kisses around the bottom curve of my breast, inhaling deeply, and then tracing my entire breast with his tongue. "Edward!" I gasp, clutching his shoulders as he takes my breast fully into his mouth, teasing my nipple with his tongue, he savors the other before leaning forward to kiss me on the lips.
"Yes?" He murmurs against my lips.
"More!" I say, dragging his face to my chest, he continues, and my fingers knot into his hair. "I want… I need… ugh…" I groan, my mind not able to function clearly.
"What do you need baby…? Anything"
" I-I-I-I w-want t-to touch you." I stammer. He knows what I mean and he raises me from his lap, discarding his pants in one quick movement. He leans back replacing me to his chest, sliding me back until I can feel the unmistakable nudge of him against me. "Ohhhhhhhh……….." I groan, rocking against him.
"Bella, oh Bella…" He gasps, growing harder than he was, if that was possible. He rolls over, pushing me under him "Bella I need…"
"I need… to…oh god…Edward!" I gasp as he thrusts his hips into mine, his length hitting me full on.
" Bella… under wear, now!" He gasps. I slip them off and he nudges his head against me, through the cotton of his boxers. He pulls his boxers off, and he is slowing pressing into me. I arch suddenly, the tension building, taking him all in one brazen thrust of my hips. He shudders on top off me, there is a moment of discomfort but it is gone before I can mention it. He thrust into me hard his penis hitting me like a ram, he builds speed, fast and gradually thrusting harder. He is going fast now, like lightning, and I shudder as the pressure breaks loose in hard waves. He rams his hardest, straining against me, and then one more time and then I feel him pulsing in me, his seed flooding me. He is still inside of me as I slowly fall into a deep sleep.
The jump of his penis inside of me wakes me and we begin again, but slowly, he takes time to explore me, I gasp when his mouth settles on my clit. He looks up at me and then dips his tongue inside of me, drinking from me as if he were starving. His teeth scrape and his tongue ravages as I writhe in sheer pleasure underneath him. Then I return the act, my mouth fitting the form of his dick, it fills my mouth as I pick up pace until he explodes into my mouth, gasping and his hands holding me against him as his sweet saltiness fills my mouth, I swallow and then move over him.
This time I straddle him, he positions me over his straining cock, and I raise above him, and then lower myself onto him slowly this time, savoring it. He bounces me against him, hard and I strain against him as pleasure fills me.
"That was… amazing" I whisper, collapsing onto him.
"Yeah…" He whispers, kissing my hair lightly. "You were… Oh my God Bella… I've dreamed of doing that to you since the second I saw you…" He admits.
"Of feeling you fill with my seed Bella… you have no idea….