Chapter 3
Two months after school started I turned 15 last month and as usual, I'm at the Cullen house again sleeping over something I have been doing since third grade when I became friends with Alice and Emmett. This time it was different, this time I can't help but sneak looks at Edward every chance that I got. Who could blame me? He's hot! Just thinking about him makes me wet down there and makes my nipples go hard.
I want to feel his lips on mine and to feel his hands on my body. Stop thinking like that I tell myself. Stop having dirty thoughts about Edward. I bet his hands would feel amazing on my body and I bet that he can do things with his hands and lips that would me make feel good and moan. Ok brain listen here no dirty thoughts what so ever about Edward. Yeah like you would really mind seeing him naked again. Damn it now I'm thinking of Edward's cock.
I throw the covers off of me and get out of bed in the guest room where I sleep when I sleep over and make my way down the hall. As I pass Edward's room I hear moaning coming from the room and for some reason I stop and listen. It takes me a second to recognize exactly who it is that's moaning and when I do it surprises me, it's Edward. Oh my god is he have sex with some woman? No Edward never has a woman in the house, he wouldn't do that to Alice and Emmett. After a few minutes of listening I hear something that completely shocks me.
"Bella. Yes Bella. So good. Uhh. " Edward just said Bella and the only Bella that I know is me. But Edward couldn't possibly be thinking of me, could he? When I realize that I should be moving the door to Edward's room opens and Edward sees me and the look on his face tells me that I've been caught. He looks around the hallway before pulling me inside his room.
"Bella did you hear what I just did?" Edward asks me lifting my chin up so that I'm looking into his amazing green eyes. I nod my head yes because at that moment I am unable to speak.
"Bella do you know what I did?" Edward asks me and truthfully I have no idea what Edward did but it sounded like he enjoyed, a lot.
"No. Will you explain it to me?" I ask out of curiosity even though I have a feeling that I shouldn't have said that.
" I was touching myself" He said and I wonder why that felt good.
"Where were you touching yourself? Why did that make you feel good?" I ask confused right now. Edward takes my hands and places them on his cock which is growing and hard as a damn rock.
"It might be better if I show you what I was doing. Would that be ok, Bella?" I just nod my head and Edward pulls his black boxers down until his cock is out. Edward looks at me and takes his hands and puts his hands on his cock. He starts stroking his cock slowly at first and then faster and soon Edward starts talking he's stroking his cock.
"Bella. Oh shit. Do you want to stroke my cock Bella?" Edward asks me and I notice that his eyes are full of lust. He takes both of my hands and puts his hands over mine and shows me how to stroke him. Soon he removes his hands and it's just my hands stroking him. He feels so good. His cock is hot and hard in my hands.
"You're doing good baby. Your hands stroking me is making me feel so good. Oh god I have dreamt about this so many times. Stroke me faster, love." Edward thought about me while doing this to himself and not only that but he's dreamed about me doing this to him. That thought just made my panties wetter. After a couple of more minutes of stroking Edward his body jerks and white stuff comes all over my hands. Edward tells me what it is and I want to taste it to see what it taste like, so I take one of my fingers that is covered in it and put it in my mouth and lick it. When I do, Edward lets out a groan and I look at him to see him watching me closely. That didn't taste bad at all. I'll only taste cum from Edward.
Edward pulls up his boxers and I go to his bathroom to wash my hands when I come out Edward kisses my forehead and tells me that I should probably go back to the guest room. I know he's right but I want to stay with him but I decide to listen to him and go back to the guest room after Edward told me that we need to talk tomorrow. I lay in the bed thinking about what just happened.