Twelve Days of Xmas
Chapter 2 - Meredith
This idea for this story was brought to you by the readers/writers on FB and my besties at JUF. I hope everyone enjoys and attacks their other halves. They'll enjoy the extra Christmas presents.
Reminder: Stephenie Meyers own the characters. I just use them for my sexual pleasure. LOL
~12XXX~
Meredith walked down the hall and paused in front of the door with the number three on it. She could feel the heat radiating through the door and found her body immediately reacting to it. Turning the handle she pushed it open. The room was gorgeous with its soft, sunset colors of gold and red. She turned and melted at the sight of the color playing off of Edward's hair.
He silently closed the door to the room and pulled her into his embrace. He ran his hands up her arms, leaving goosebumps in his trail, to cup her face in his hands. He leaned in and kissed her forehead. His smell assault her senses leaving her weak in the knees.
"Would you like a drink?" His voice was like velvet in her ears.
"Yes, please." Meredith said in a shaky voice. She was pleased with her gift. She had hoped that Edward would be the choice she would get. He was perfect in every way.
Edward lead her to a chair placed near the king size bed. She sat and watched as he went to the bar on the far wall. His hips swayed a little as he moved, showing off the tight muscles of his ass.
Meredith pried her eyes away from Edward to look around the room. The room was elegant but simple. The colors made her feel like she had entered the remaining embers of a fire without the extreme heat. Against one wall was a huge picture window. The snow fell silently, coating the trees with a cover of a white blanket.
Edward stood at the bar, settled against the second wall. Her eyes traveled up his body, the heat in the room rising. He poured a dark liquor in two separate glasses. His eyes met hers as he turned and sauntered back towards her.
She was so grateful she was sitting. Her body shook with desire as he hungrily stared at her. His eyes moved slowly down her body making her feel like a lamb being hunted by a lion.
She reached out for the glass he offered, sparks traveling between them as their fingers touched. She brought it to her lips allowing the warm liquid slide to down her throat. Not once did she take her eyes off Edward as he settled his eyes on her long and dangerous legs.
He placed his glass on the night table untouched. He leaned over, running his hands over her thighs. He pushed her legs open and knelt between them barely touching her body. "I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. You mesmerize me with your beauty."
Meredith opened her mouth to speak. But before she was able to utter a word, Edward's finger stopped her. She could smell his intoxicating scent assault her mind, fogging her thoughts. She opened her mouth and took a long lick of it.
Edward leaned in and place his lips against hers, pulling his finger from between them, linking them together. He allowed his tongue to slip out and across her lower lip.
She opened her mouth more, willing herself to taste the inside of his mouth. He pushed into her and deepened the kiss. His hand settled behind her head, tangling his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer.
She moaned in anticipation of what was to come. She felt his other hand roam up her body, and over her breast, lingering on her hardening nipple. The moan that escaped his mouth was heated and his breath felt like heaven against her lips.
Edward pulled back, moving his hands back down his body to encircle her waist. He rose from the floor lifting her out of the chair. He kissed her neck as she leaned into his embrace, darting his tongue out leaving little wet spots in his path. As his breath hit each spot, shivers traveled through Meredith's body.
Edward's hands, flat against her body, worked their way up her back, finding the zipper of her dress. His lips ran over her jawline, his five o'clock shadows teasing her, and found hers as the zipper came undone, leaving her back exposed to the warmth of the room.
Edward's hands continued to move up her back, and settled under the material of her strapless dress. His nails sensually ran down her back, letting her dress drop to the floor. It was at that moment, Meredith thanked herself for not having worn a bra or underwear as per Tracey's orders.
Feeling underdressed, Meredith brought her hands up his legs, settling on his waist. She deepened the passionate kiss between them as she flicked at the button of Edward's pants. She could feel his cock pushing against her. The want of being released from its confinement.
Edward leaned them both over, her body slowly sinking into the bed. She watched through a foggy haze as he undid the buttons to his shirt, exposing the perfect six-pack he sported. He climbed over her, his eyes just a heartbeat from her own. "Beautiful."
Meredith closed her eyes feeling Edward's hand roam over her body. Edward ran his hand over her hip, settling on her breast. She felt a shift and Edward attached himself to her nipple. He pulled on it with his teeth before closing his lips around it. She cried out in glory as he sucked her nipple deep into his mouth.
His other hand snaked its way down her body, settling between her legs, pushing them apart. She willingly allowed her legs to fall open, giving Edward the freedom he sought. She wanted him as much as he needed her. He pushed two fingers inside her, spreading them apart.
"So wet." He growled. "So tight."
"God, yes." Meredith whispered breathlessly as Edward's thumb made contact with her swollen clit.
He began moving his fingers, slowly pushing them in and out of her. Edward's thumb continued to push small circle across her clit. She released a moan from deep within her as her hips bucked to meet him. She could feel the pressure of a volcano rising inside her. The need of release was building screaming to explode.
She reached out and raked her nails across his arm as he worked his fingers deeper inside her. She pushed, involuntarily, against his chest seeking a relief from the knot coiling up inside her body.
Edward sensing that she was close pushed his fingers up inside her, changing the need, throwing her closer to the edge. "Look at me. I want you to look at me when you cum."
Meredith did as he asked, her eyes looking deep into his. The frenzy she found match her own. She could feel the fireworks spark from deep inside her, exploding in a fury around her as she fell into oblivion.
Before she had a chance to come down off her high, Edward's body covered hers, weighing her down. His knees pushing between her legs, lining himself up. His cock twitched against her now sensitive clit causing her to jump. He pushed into her. Her body responded pushing back.
"So tight, so perfect." Edward purred into her ear.
Edward pulled his hips back, leaving just the tip of his cock inside her pussy and then pushed slowly back in. Meredith felt her walls stretch to accommodate him. His body moved over her, pushing and pulling her with him. She pushed up, causing his cock to dig deeper and deeper into her.
Edward's hand moved down between them. His thumb found her clit again, circling around it. Her body screamed from the feel as his thumb pushed against her. He continued to launch himself into her, speeding up as her did. The groans that escaped him pushed Meredith closer to the edge once again.
"Cum with me, baby. Look into my eyes and cum for me." Edward demanded as he moved faster in and out of her.
Meredith could feel her walls tightening around him as her body threw itself over the edge of the cliff and into nothingness. She screamed his name over and over.
"So perfect." Edward cried as he filled her pussy.
They collapsed in a tangled heap, breathing heavily, listening to each other's racing heartbeats. Meredith chuckled, wondering how many more times she could do this in one night.
~12XXX~
In the living room, Tracey pulled the next paper from the bowl. "Judy."
Judy stood and walked forward. Pulling the paper, she handed it to Tracey. "Well, well. Emmett..."
One of waiter walked over to take Judy's hand. As they began to leave the room, Tracey cleared her throat.
"And Rob. Room number five."
Another waiter walked up to Judy, taking her other hand, pulling them both from the room.
Next up, Judy.
Merry Xmas everyone.