Edward's face was scrunched up in pain. Oh no! How could I have hurt him? Did I bite too hard? He was a vampire for goodness sake! He was supposed to have granite skin. I felt terrible for hurting him.
"Edward! Are you ok? Did I hurt you?" For some reason he looked really embarrassed. How could I have been so stupid to hurt him like that? And now he was too embarrassed to even tell me! I felt so awful. Maybe that part was always super sensitive, even for vampires. I decided to do whatever I could to make him feel better.
I kissed him all over his thing since I couldn't find the exact spot I had bit him on since there were no bite marks. Then I began sucking it to make it heal better. He made a high-pitched shrieking noise in pain. I must have bitten harder than I thought. For once his screech wasn't musical. It was still beautiful though, intensely so.
Then, one second I was innocently sucking his dick, the next second he was attacking me. He was grasping at my hair and sucking on my face violently.
"Edward!" I gasped, even though it felt VERY nice. "What are you doing?" At first he didn't seem to hear me, but then, as though he were coming out of a trance, he looked at me with an extremely surprised expression.
"Umm, you had some cupcake in your hair, Bella." He said, laughing nervously.
"Oh!" I said.
"Honestly, you are so clumsy, I don't know what to do with you sometimes, " he said, more relaxed now. He was right. I was really clumsy. It was even more obvious next to him, contrasting his sure graceful movements.
I looked at the clock. Oh no! "Edward, we have to hurry1 we're going to be late for school!" First I hurt him, then I make him late for school! What a terrible girlfriend I was!
"That's all right Bella" he said, smiling mischievously "I think I know how we can get there fast enough"
"But Edward, you're all dirty!" I cried. He looked down and of course there were flecks of cupcake still glistening on his dick.
"Can I use your shower, Bella?" he asked musically.
"Of course Edward! But we're going to be so late! I better help you wash yourself."
The warm water rushed over his masculine shoulders. He was singing quietly to himself, his eyes closed. He opened his eyes, the soft, honey brown color penetrating through me. "We better hurry or we're going to be late." He said. "Will you help me?"
"Of course Edward" I mumbled in my plain, boring voice.
I grabbed the soap from the soap dish and went inside the shower, forgetting that I was still fully clothed, too mesmerized by what I now had to do. I wondered why he couldn't just do it himself, but maybe it was a vampire thing.
He watched me as I got my hands all sudsy. The water was hitting the perfect muscles of his chest and I imagined a shampoo advertisement. His body was so beautiful, the water making his smooth, pale skin glisten. I began to massage his shoulders, marveling at the silky stiffness of his shoulder blades, his incandescent chest. I smoothed the soap through all the valleys of his muscles, working my way down to his pronounced abdominal muscles. They were clenched as though he were trying to prevent himself from doing something. Past his belly button, smoothing my fingers across his silky skin, and finally reaching his perfectly shaped humongous cock once again.
His whole body was clean and glittering except for his dick which still had particles of that delicious cupcake. He looked down pointedly at it, then closed his eyes once more as though he had forgotten about me. I was left alone with his god-like cock.
I began massaging it gently, rubbing the soap around and around. I reached down to get more soap and my foot slipped on the slippery bar and suddenly I was in the air about to land on my face. Edward caught me easily before I could hit the ground. How could I be so clumsy!
I was pressed up against his wet body in an inescapable grip. Something very hard was digging into my back around where his waist was. The soap?
"Bella, you're so sexy when you fall," Edward whispered. I smiled up at his angelic face, his head preventing the spout's torrent from hitting me so I wouldn't get anymore wet. He pushed his soft wet lips into mine, the warm water pouring all around us, different from his cold body. Something was digging harder and harder into my back. How uncomfortable! But I quickly forgot about it, the pressure of his soft lips pulling me down into a sweet black hole. I could no longer remember what I was doing in the shower or why I still had my clothes on. Wait, you weren't supposed to have your clothes on in the shower! They were getting all wet! I began to slip the buttons of my shirt out of there holes. But I was so clumsy, I could barely manage to do one. Thankfully, Edward helped me, the cool skin of his fingers making their way underneath my blouse. Wow. Now I couldn't even remember why I was trying to take off my clothes, only that Edward wanted them off, and anything Edward wanted I would give him, as long as he kept kissing me. I began to slither my pants off, but it was impossible in the position I was in so Edward thoughtfully laid me down on the tiled floor of the shower. It must have been super slippery, because his naked body fell onto mine.