Expectations
Bella P.O.V.
I had no idea what to expect. After all this time I had been cleaning his house, 2 years to be exact, I still had no idea what to expect. With him, it was like there was no way to even begin to perceive what he was going to do next or where he would be. He would always give me the most random jobs to do. I mean, how many people organize the cans in their pantry or make a chart of their furniture? Not many I suppose. But, the one thing that always surprised me was the way he was always there.
For example, I would be making his bed and he would be there in the doorway, watching me or as I was eating lunch in his kitchen, I could feel his eyes on me the whole time. Ah, his eyes held an intensity I have ever known, and he watched me with something I could only call possessiveness, like I was his. It was quite unsettling, but in a good, twisted way. He was gorgeous at 6ft with his bronze, tousled hair, shining green eyes, and a chiseled body, the man was flawless. So it made no sense to me why he was watching plain, old, boring Bella. I was an average girl, with wavy brown hair, and brown eyes.
When I started cleaning his house, I had no idea what to expect and I still don't know what to expect most days. He rarely, if ever, speaks to me and when he does, it's no more than him telling me what to do or telling me goodbye on my way out. Nonetheless, Edward Cullen was a mystery to me.
So, it completely took me by surprise when one day, as I was washing clothes, I felt his stare on me. I slowly turned around and met his gaze. I felt myself shudder when I looked at him. His look was that of lust and need.
"Y-yes Mr. Cullen?" I stuttered.
"Call me Edward.'' He said.
Ok. "Yes, Edward?"
As he started to walk toward me I felt a familiar ache between my legs start to come and my heart started beating rapidly.
"Bella, Bella, Bella, why do you tempt me so?" he said huskily.
"Excuse me?"
You Bella. All the time. Prancing around, in tight, little shorts so I can see that fine ass of yours and those little, low-cut shirts so I can see those full tits."
I gulped as I felt myself getting wetter by the second.
I-I don't know what you mean Edward." I said, shakily.
"Well, now I am going to show you exactly what I mean" he said, as he raked my body over with his eyes.
Edward then, moved toward me so that I was face-to-face with him and then leaned down and kissed me. Damn, he could kiss. He moved his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I let him. We battled for dominance with our tongues and he won. I then wrapped my legs around his waist and ground myself into him. Edward moaned and then lifted me up to sit on the washing machine.
He moved his lips to nibble my ear and whispered into my ear "Do you know what you do to me? How hard Iam for you right now? I see you every day looking like you just want to be thrown down on the floor and fucked." He led my hand down to his cock and I felt how hard and BIG he was.
I moaned at his words and I felt his lips turn into a grin on my skin. He removed my shirt next and let out an audible gasp as he looked at my tits for the first time and then grabbed them both and squeezed. Leaning his head down, he sucked my right nipple while he played with my left. I threw back my head in ecstasy as he kept alternating between each of them. I fumbled with his jeans until they fell around his ankles and he stepped out of them.
"You like that don't you naughty Bella? But, there is something you will like even better than that."
Edward removed my own shorts and wrapped his fingers around my panties waistband and brought them down my legs and off to the floor. As soon as he had them off me he slid two fingers inside my dripping core. I moaned in response and rocked my hips to his rhythm.
"Come for me Bella." He growled in my ear.
How could I not?
I cried out as my orgasm ripped through me and ribbons of ecstasy went throughout my body. As I came down from my high I saw Edward pulling his boxers down. It then occurred to me I was fixing to get fucked on a washing machine. Amazing.
Edward looked at me as he positioned himself between my legs and then he pushed me. I gasped at the sensation and he stilled for a second so I could get adjusted to his fullness and then he started thrusting into me as hard as he could. I could hear the washing machine pounding against the wall in time to Edward's thrusts. God, it was so erotic and I loved every minute of it.
I moved my hips to Edward's thrusts and heard him grunt with every one. "Bella…I love your pussy around my cock. All tight and warm as I fuck you. I've thought of nothing else but this since the day you started working here." He breathed into my ear.
"Harder, faster Edward" I moaned.
Edward then began thrusting even harder, if that was possible, and I felt my pussy clench around his cock as my orgasm came through me and I shouted out Edward's name.
Edward still was pounding into me as his orgasm came and he called out my name.
As we came down from our orgasms, he pulled out and laid his head against my chest. We both just sat there for awhile until Edward stood up and put his clothes back on as I did the same. He looked at me and said "That was incredible Bella."
I laughed. "You have no idea"
He grinned that crooked grin. "So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then. 8 a.m. sharp right?"
"Um…yea I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
He walked out and I followed him to the door. He turned around and gave me a kiss to the cheek.
As I walked out the door he called me and I turned around to look at him in the doorway. He gave me a sly smile and said "Tomorrow we can fuck on the desk"
My eyes widened as he chuckled and shut the door.
I still had no idea what to expect.