Devilish Desires

Chapter one

A/N: Hey everybody! This is so exciting, my first time writing a lemon on here. It's set a few days before graduation in Eclipse. This is gonna be like the books, no other pairings. Bella is human and edward is a vampire. If you don't like it, DON'T READ IT. I don't want the reviews flooded with negativity. Constructive criticism, however, is more than welcome at all times. I hope you love love love it, and leave some of those pretty reviews :)

Edward POV:

This was maddening, this need I felt. I had always thought myself a perfect gentlemen, never needing sexual favors, complete in myself and my -for all intents and purposes-family. So now that I had my Bella in my life, I was soaring. But, never before this beautiful girl did I have these feelings. I wanted so many things, whether they were impossible or not.

I wanted fervently to drain her small, frail body of her blood, so much sweeter than everyone else's to me. Every breath I took burned with the raking thirst, drove me wild. It made me more animalistic, so the lust became more prevalent as well. But I knew, as I did since that day in the meadow, that I could never do that to Bella. If I took her life from her, I would be taking my own life too. I knew I couldn't live without her; her blush, so beautiful; her mahogany hair that framed her face; her eyes that gazed at me with so much love.

What I wanted more than her blood, was her. She was intoxicating, and I was beginning to get curious. I wanted to touch her, make her squirm, hear her sigh my name when she couldn't form any other words. I wanted to make her scratch my back, arching her back to get even closer to me. I wanted to do so many vulgar things with her -to her- but I was trying to repress these feelings. We were close to graduation, and there was college… But I had grown up with a scorn on the words 'pre-marital sex.' But it was getting harder and harder every day to resist her. And it made it worse knowing that she wanted me, like that, maybe as much as I wanted her. It made me wild, and she was seeing through me. She knew I had been distracted, uncomfortable, lately.

I was holding Bella as she slept, three nights before the day we graduated high school. Her face was pressed into my neck, and I buried my nose in her hair. I twitched a little in my pants when, completely asleep, she kicked her leg up, and wrapped it around my waist. Then she sighed. I groaned. She was so close, and I was so tempted. I put my right arm around her waist, doing everything in my power to not let my hand travel lower….

I checked the clock on her nightstand: 2:15 in the morning. I checked Charlie's thoughts where he was downstairs snoring on the couch. I saw his dream of fishing with a beautiful woman sitting on his lap. I chuckled quietly, but stopped abruptly when Bella stirred against me. The friction wasn't doing me any favors. I pulled her even closer, kissing the top of her head. I rubbed the small of her back and down to the edge of her shorts. I settled for torturing myself more by bringing my wandering hand to a rest on her butt. She was awfully restless; she kept moving around and sighing, but it sounded almost like a moan. I wished, more than ever that I could read her mind in this moment, to see what her dream was.

"Edward…" She almost moaned. I kissed her cheek.

"I'm here, sweetheart." I whispered in her ear. She threw her arms around my neck and gripped herself there. She was waking up; her heartbeat was quickening as she woke.

"What's wrong, Bella?" I whispered right by her ear. I could feel the heat flooding to her face, her blush spreading all the way to the back of her neck. I removed my hand from her butt to sweep her hair to the left side. I peppered little kisses along her neck that was red from her blush. I'm sure my eyes were dark with my lust. I could only hope she wouldn't notice. I would have no luck though. The second she pulled away from me, she would see my eyes. She picked up her head, her mouth searching for mine in the darkness. I kissed her, gently at first, but with growing anticipation. Tonight might be the night, I thought as I tangled my tongue with hers.

Bella's POV:

I woke up confused. I didn't know what time it was. I was aware of one thing: I was clung to the front of edward's stone body. I had a magnificent dream. Edward was bringing the most intense pleasure to me, sucking on my neck, kneading my breast…. When his hand began to slide into my pants I woke up, hearing Edward's reassuring voice in my ear.

"I'm here, sweetheart." He whispered softly. I was so embarrassed. Even in my sleep, I couldn't get away from how much I wanted him. How much I needed him in this moment. I couldn't let him see my face. It would give away everything. I threw my arms around his neck, holding myself even closer to him. The blush spread across my face. I knew he felt it, he always did. I wanted him so bad, i'm surprised he didn't smell this need of mine.

"What's wrong Bella?" He prodded, kissing my neck lightly. He was driving me crazy and I decided that he would not be resisting me tonight. I was going to get my way tonight. Instead of answering, I was trying to find his mouth to kiss him. He knew what I wished and he pressed his lips lightly to mine. This kiss was different, urgent. Almost like he was returning my desire. I felt his cold tongue against my lips and moaned quietly. He took that slight opening in my lips to slide his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues tangled together as our kiss grew more heated. I could feel my pulse quickening and my breathing becoming haggard.

I knew it was only going to be a few minutes before he would come back to himself and pull me off of him. I tried to make the most of it, breathing in his aroma, and fighting his tongue with my own. I was genuinely surprised when he didn't break my choke hold on him, but pulled me closer. His hand was running up and down my thigh where my left leg was hitched around his waist and his other was tangled in my hair, pulling my face even closer to his. I moaned, the electricity between us doing strange things to me. He pulled away from my mouth and began kissing down my neck. I was trying not to hyperventilate.

"Did you change your mind?" I asked quietly, breathless. I was so surprised by this sudden change in him. I shivered, thinking about if maybe he did change his mind. I smiled to myself. He never answered me, just kept kissing the visible parts of my upper body. Where his cold lips kissed me felt like fire. In that case, I never wanted to stop being burned.

He lifted my leg off of his waist and scooted me down so I was laying flat. I was trying to control my pulse and blood flow to make this as easy as possible for him. He held himself over me, and looked in my eyes. His eyes were flat black. He wasn't thirsty… He had just hunted yesterday. Then I realized he was looking at me with a completely different kind of hunger and my stomach trembled, all of this anticipation pooling in my core.

"I love you. Do you want me to stop?" He asked, stroking the side of my face. I shook my head violently side to side. He chuckled at my sureness.

"If I hurt you at all. Even a little twinge of pain, you have to tell me. I don't want to hurt you." he murmured, always such a gentleman. I smiled gently at him and nodded.

He started to kiss me again, our tongues dancing again. My pulse began to race even faster. The room was spinning, but in a good way. In a really really good way. I tangled my hands in his bronze hair, and tugged slightly. He seemed to realize what I wished and broke away from me, just running his hands from under my arms, down my waist, my exposed legs… I shivered. I was ready for this. And I knew in my mind that he was going to prolong this as long as he could.

"Beautiful" he sighed, and bent to kiss my pulse point again. As he assaulted my neck with kisses, his hands travelled down to the edge of my shirt. Before I could blink, my shirt was off. I blushed crimson; I had no bra on, I never wore one while sleeping. He made his way down to the gap between my breasts. His hands came up hesitantly and kneaded my boobs and he buried his face there. If I wasn't so caught up in this pleasure, I might have laughed. But I was too busy focusing on trying not to moan loudly, and my dad hearing. I still didn't know what time it was. I was squeezing my thighs together trying to soothe the ache I felt for him. One of his hands ran down my stomach, raising goosebumps on the way.

His hand stopped at the top of my shorts. He pulled them off of me and was back to torturing my breasts in one second. I felt like just him slipping his hand in my panties would cause me to come undone. He wouldn't even have to touch me. He pulled away from my boobs to look at my face as his hand slid into my underwear. He touched the lips of my core and I bucked my hips, needing his hand exactly right there. My eyes shut, and I was crying out his name quietly. He ran his fingers up and down the very wet folds, rolling my clitoris around in his cold fingertips. My thighs were shaking and I was on the edge

"So warm….. So tight. So wet." He growled quietly and crashed his lips onto mine,while maintaining his circular motion in my underwear. He growled and yanked my panties off, and I faintly heard the rip.

"Edward!" I tried to scold him for ruining one of my favorite pairs of panties, but it came out more as a plea. He moved down my body until he was in front of my legs. He spread my thighs apart with determination. He looked and me and growled a little bit. He leaned forward and darted his tongue out, licking from the bottom of my pussy to the top. He sucked lightly on my clit, and I was on the verge of passing out. My thighs were convulsing and I was pushing his head into my vagina as hard as I could. He moved his tongue at vampire speed, hitting my clit every single time. I had my legs thrown over his shoulders and they were clamping his face into place between my legs.

"Ohhhhhh my godddd." I cried out then put my hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming his name. His tongue never stopped, kept racing over my most sensitive part despite my shaking. He stuck a finger inside me, pulled out and pushed it back in once, and I fell over the edge of the cliff. My head was spinning and I convulsed even harder, my juices soaking Edward's face. Once I was finished, he stopped and pulled away, and his face was glistening with my excitement. He was out of my room and back before the door ever made it around to shut. He had washed his face off very quick. I was trying to regulate my breathing and stop trembling.

He climbed back over me and kissed me. I could taste myself on his mouth, and I pulled away to look at him.

"That was absolutely incredible. Thank you." I said, but then yawned despite myself. He held me against his body, kissing the top of my head.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I love you." He said, a smile in his voice, but there was something else in his voice that I couldn't place.. I was too exhausted right now to ask though. He pulled the covers up around me, and hummed my lullaby. I was quickly succumbing to sleep. But then I remembered something.

"I love you so much." I whispered sleepily. He chuckled and went back to humming. I drifted into unconsciousness.

Edward's POV:

I held Bella as she slept after giving her her first orgasm. She was so beautiful and I had never experienced anything like it before. My manhood was rock hard and aching so much. It twitched in my pants. Every time she would wiggle just a little bit, my cock would jump up. It was uncomfortable, but I couldn't leave her just yet. I would wait until she was deeply asleep, go home and change, and give myself release. I had to make this first time about her, needed to make her feel good. I would have my turn eventually, and it would be worth it. I couldn't get her out of my mind. Every millimeter of her body was made for my exploration, and I would never be done exploring.

I wanted to learn everything about her body. The way she convulsed when I was licking her, my name on her full lips, the way she clung to me. My beautiful girlfriend, though that was such a dull term that didn't touch what my Bella meant to me. My dick twitched again, and I groaned. I couldn't believe I waited so long for this. Why I would've ever dreamed of suppressing this amazing, but nagging feeling. I couldn't wait much longer to relieve myself. I briefly questioned whether vampires could get blue balls.