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"Oh What a Night"

EPOV

"Goodnight, love," I whispered in her ear as she drifted into unconsciousness. I stroked her soft cheek and listened to her breathing.

"I love you," she mumbled. I couldn't tell if she was awake or asleep as she said this. Listening to Bella talk when she was asleep was one of my favorite things to do, aside from kissing her beautiful lips. How I wanted to do that now. It was becoming increasingly difficult as the wedding approached to resist her. Every night, she would whisper, even moan my name, and every night, it was more and more difficult to not wake her up and take her right then and there.

" Oh Edward," she groaned and threw her leg over mine. Her heart rate sped up and she grabbed a fistful of my shirt, moaning my name again loudly. This was new, and I didn't know how to respond. I felt like I should wake her up, but I was too intrigued by her actions. What was she dreaming about? These were the moments that I really wished I had access to her thoughts. Every small kiss Bella and I shared had a huge effect on me. Her actions now were causing every extra-sensitive nerve in my body to electrify. I could feel my pants tightening around my zipper as I looked at Bella; her shirt ridden up to her chest, revealing her pale, smooth stomach; her hair swirled around her head, making her look wild and even more beautiful. Oh god, I wished I knew what she was thinking…

BPOV

The bathroom was full of steam as I stepped out of the shower, the mirror so foggy I could barely see my silhouette. I rubbed the mirror, so I could examine my reflection. I looked up and down my body. Not so bad, I thought. Sure, I could do with some more curves, but overall, it was fine. I still didn't see what Edward saw, though. I was counting down the days until the wedding. Only forty-five left. Forty-five more torturous nights until he could finally see me like this. Finally touch my breasts and explore my body with his cold fingers. I slowly brought my left hand up to my breast. The smooth, pale skin, the small pink nipples, the dark round areola… I began to massage them, tracing circles around the taut nipples. A groan escaped my lips as my other hand quickly found my hot center.

"Oh Edward!" I collapsed to the floor, but before impact, he was there. He caught me before I hit the ground, and gently laid me down onto the cold tile. Shivers made their was down my spine.

"Edward, how did you..." I tripped over my words in my astonishment.

"Alice had a vision, love. I ran here as fast as I could." His eyes, a deep shade of topaz, were glazed with concern, but lurking behind the surface, I could see lust.

"Edward, I need you. Please, Edward ple…"

"Shhhhhh, love." He whispered putting a finger to his lips. Swiftly, he grabbed the towel of the counter, and placed it under my head. He placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, and began the painfully slow decent down my body. He moved his lips to my ear, and kissed and nibbled at the lobe. "Oh Edward". His lips went to my breast. He sucked on the waiting nipple, first being soft, then vigorously licking and nipping at the bud. Switched to the other, he began tracing small circles around the areola.

"Oh GOD!" I couldn't help but scream for him, I mean he was a GOD! He lifted his gaze from my sore nipples and watched my pleading eyes as he moved his face to between my legs. He planted a kiss on each side of my inner thigh, and started in. He gradually began to lick and nip my clit, forcing it in different directions, causing me to arch my back and groan his name. He kissed it, and shifted his attention to my hot and waiting center.

"Bella, you're so… wet!" Edward stuck his cold tongue into my warm core, and I moaned. He pushed it in an out, picking up the pace. He moved his hand to my clit, rapidly making circle around the sides.

"Oh, oh, OH!" And before I could warn him, my orgasm erupted, rocking both Edward and me. He sucked all my juices out of my pleased center, and he smiled my favorite crooked smile.

"Edward, how on earth did you…" But my praise was interrupted by a sharp rap on the door.

"Bella! What are you doing in there?!"

EPOV

I can't believe I was lying here, watching Bella touch herself. It felt so wrong, yet so right. Her right hand was down her underwear, her left hand, massaging her breasts. It was the most incredible sight of my existence. Did she do this often when I was away hunting? Or was this completely new, a result of years of pent up frustration because of my boundaries and refusals? I was frozen: not my temperature, but my muscles, completely immobilized due to shock. My hands yearned to stretch out and take the place of her hands, but I knew I couldn't take advantage of this situation. Instead, my hand that was not under Bella began to wander of its own accord to the now quite large bulge in my pants. My fingers slowly unzipped my zipper and snaked their way under my navy blue boxers. The feelings that began coursing through my body were incredible. Overwhelming sensations were creeping through my abdomen, threatening to burst. My eyes were on Bella, watching her wandering hands intently. All of a sudden, she began moaning my name louder and louder, almost shouting.

"Oh, oh, OH!" she yelled. The hand stroking my member increased pace of its own accord, and I groaned Bella's name. The tension in my lower stomach exploded as did Bella's, for she grasped at my chest and moaned louder than ever before. It was the most amazing feeling and sight I have ever seen: Bella grinding against my leg, her hand in her underwear, my hand down my pants, us both erupting at the same time. As my momentary, extraordinary high was just ending, a the door burst open and Charlie screamed, "Bella! What are you doing in there!?"

In my occupied state, I had not been aware of my own actions, let alone Charlie's thoughts. Bella's eyes flew open, her hand still down her pants.

"Oh my God," she exclaimed, completely dismayed. "Oh my GOD!" Her face was the reddest I have ever seen it. She glanced at me and then at my unzipped jeans. This was going to be a long night.