This is actually my first Fanfic, although I'm not new to this site. Happy reading!
BPOV
He throws me against the wall and stares at me- gaze unwavering. Sweat is coming down his face and his breath out in huffs, fanning across my face. While I'm still struggling to breathe, I can't help but stare right back into his eyes. The smile on his face is wicked- filled with mischief and desire. Unconsciously, I lick my lips before remember exactly what it does to him. I realize just as my teeth pull on my bottom lip. My eyes wander to his neck and chest, watching his breath go in and out. His hand that isn't holding my wrists above my head tilts my chin back up, my eyes meeting his once again.
"My eyes are up here," he says, grinning like a mad man again.
"I can't help it if you're distracting me… A girl's only got so much willpower and all that…" I whisper, pulling my bottom lip back into my mouth.
"If you don't stop that this moment Bella I'm going to-"
"What? What are you going to do? Beat me?" I say, interrupting him. My grin is hellish; tempting him, drawing him closer and waiting for the moment he just-
He draws even closer, his mouth half an inch from mine.
"Would you like me to give in Bella? Take a bite of the forbidden fruit? Because once I have one taste, I won't be able to stop. Are you sure you can handle that…?" His nose traces my jaw and I gasp, unable to answer as he places wet kisses along the scape of the neck, heading south so utterly slow.
He's let go of my arms and they immediately drop to my sides. As soon as his lips touch my hot flesh however my hands instinctively go to his hair, gripping the short nappy curls. He won't give a crap that I'm ruining it, he was going to shower anyways. Pulling on his hair encourages him and he takes a small nip of skin, teeth dragging along my collarbone.
"Just fucking take me Edward. I'm yours," I whisper, unable to contain a small moan that leaves my lips.
He places two kisses atop my my breasts before his eyes flit back to mine. He straightens his stance and I am once again looking up to him, in awe of his beauty. The way his dark skin gleams in the morning light from the window, the specks of brown in his eyes, his stupid smile, still alight with mirth. A shiver goes through my body as his fingers dig into the sides of my stomach, pressing against my naked flesh and pulling me flush against his body.
He catches my eyes and leads them down to his large hands as his pointer finger starts a journey from my belly button, slowly tracing all the way up to the edge of my sports bra, where he runs it along the border of the elastic, as if asking silent permission.
Instead of answering I press my lips firmly against his- submerging both of into the fire- unable to take his teasing anymore.
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