Okay guys here's the beginning of my third story. Honestly this was the first story idea I had when contemplating writing
Okay this story is going to have some sexual scenes and that is not my best area of writing. So please bear with me when I write these.
Also this is going to be an Edward/Bella story. You'll find out about the other guys later.
On with the story
I do not own Twilight of anything that pertains to it. It all belongs to Stephanie Meyer
It was 7:00 P.M. in New York City, in the middle of the winter. The city held an euphoric of people. Bustling parents hurrying to guy presents for their children. Men in business suits, hurrying to take care of some last minute paper-work. Young couples were strolling hand in hand, looking at each other lovingly. No matter how busy everyone was they couldn't help but stop and gawk at the beauty walking down the street. She had a short sophisticated haircut, it was a very Asymmetrical haircut. Her eyes were black as coal matching her midnight hair. Her body was so perfect that all males, and even some females, couldn't help but stare when she was in their vicinity. She wore a short burgundy dress that flattered her shape, her legs seemed as though they went on forever. Much to the male population in general's disappointment she wore a beige coat that covered her upper half and matched her purse and shoes perfectly.
She held herself as a women every man wanted and every girl wanted to be, but could never have. She held a scowl in her perfectly angular face. It was safest that no man approached her, She was a woman with a mission. She was hungry and had not fed in a week. She was quickly approaching a high-end hotel that most people could only hope to afford a night in. She walked in with not the slightest hint of hesitation or thought of modesty. The staff at the hotel were used to her frequent visits. Usually with a variety of three different extremely handsome men would wait for her in the hotel room. All the staff member stared at her with envy, the male population all wanted to be in that room with her, while the female wished they were the ones with wither of those men. Shew always took the stairs, never the elevator like all of their guests.
Once the woman was inside the stair-well away from the curious eyes of the employees, she ran at her full speed. She was instantly at the door of room 812 where she opened the door without any prior invitation in. On the large white bed wearing a white, fluffy robe laid a an amazingly stunning man. He had perfect halo of soft, blonde, curls that went perfectly with his bright blue eyes. His lips were seductively pouty, his body was one that could only be managed with hard labor. He got all the muscles naturally, not like so many other guys who would take drinks and live in the gym. He was staring at the woman who had just locked the door and was quickly undressing with a mixture of lust and amusement.
"Tough day at work dear?"
"Don't patronize me Austin I need to feed in more ways than others and I don't have time to deal with your southern hospitality." She said the last part in a very patronizing manor. She knew how it bugged him when she made fun of the fact that he was a proud southern boy. Austin's only response was a growl, as he pulled the woman that was decked in a beautifully sexy lingerie set of black lace that made his mouth water.
"Why dear did you get this mouth-watering ensemble especially for me?"
instead of bothering with a reply the woman chose to bend her head down and devour the man's lips with her own. They lost count of how long they stayed locked in their own bubble of passion. When the woman started moaning for the man to hurry, Austin quickly pushed her down on the bed and undressed her as rapidly as his hands allowed. He slowly started playing with any visible part of her body. He stared at the most beautiful body his eyes had ever laid on. What made it more beautiful was the amazing creature it belonged to. He could never tell this amazing woman that he had long ago fallen in love with her, a woman that was in his eyes perfect, he knew it would never work out. He wasn't delusional enough to even try and end up hurting them both.
He was brought back from his thoughts by the woman's begs and whimpers for him to hurry, just her begging voice was enough for him to almost loose it, but he held on. He slowly and deliberately pressed into her. She let out a ferocious growl, a complete 180 from the begging girl from before, but he knew it would happened and he was more than glad to relinquish control. She quickly rolled him on to his back and began to do the work herself. Suddenly she began kissing him down his neck as the man tensed beneath her with anticipation of the waiting pleasure to come. He knew it would be in the greatest bliss he could ever imagine. With slow deliberation the woman bit down on the man's neck, as he moaned in pleasure.
She remembered in the begging when he had been to 'masculin' to let the cries of pleasure slip out, but eventually he lost all his will power and let his body control what it was doing instead of his brain.
Meanwhile the woman was greedily sucking down the greatest nectar ever. The taste combined with the sexual experience added to that the fact that it was someone she cared about and it was a complete bliss. She felt both he and herself cry in satisfaction as they clung to each other. For that short moment she felt completely content.
She slowly slid her teeth from the man's neck, slowly so she wouldn't cause him any pain. She gently laid him back down as he succumbed to sleep.
She quickly got up and dressed in perfect ease.
Before leaving she went over to to the man with the angel's face that had so attracted her when first seeing him. She lightly moved his hair from his forehead and bent down to kiss his forehead. With her lips still firmly pressed on his forehead she whispered a small "Thank you Austin"
She grabbed her purse and walked out the room, but not before hearing a groggy "Welcome Bella"
I really hope you guys enjoyed the begining of my new story
please leave your honest comments, how else am I suppose to learn
Love,
Anastasia
