A/N: Hey all!!!! I bet you didn't expect to see this ever again! Haha. Sorry for the superlate update and know that I am indeed trying to get on a better updating schedule. So, I'm in a little bit of a better mood as of late…my girlfriend was approved for a home loan so that we could get out of the shithole of a place that we were in that was broken into. I think 2010 is beginning to look up! :D Much longer A/N at the bottom.
Okay – enough of my BS – let's get on with this.
Disclaimer: I still do not own anything Twilight….this plot and version of Edward, however, is mine…thank God. Also, I do NOT own Ding How Chinese Buffet or the Blue Iguana night club, both located in Prattville, AL. ;)
Here we go with some old fashioned good natured smut…enjoy!
Chapter 3 – A Little Bit Of The Bubbly
We took no time in getting to the hot tub. If any of our neighbors had seen us, they probably would have laughed hysterically; Edward in all of his naked fuckhotness chasing me through the house.
I had been holding my own for the first lap around the living room, but unbeknownst to me, when Alice and Rose got naked, their clothes and shoes were partially hidden under the edge of the sofa. On the second circuit, I tripped over one of Alice's heels and sprawled out on the carpet. To make matters worse, Edward tripped over my foot and landed heavily on top of me. He laughed a really good laugh until I caught my breath again.
Fucker was heavy.
Apparently, I looked really pissed because he dropped his head and gave me the pouting puppy dog face. Damn, that puppy dog face is hot. I seriously wanted to bite him in the face. Twice.
I quickly forgot everything but the two of us as his dick was lying over my knee. I reached down tentatively and stroked it, effectively ending his sadness. In one quick movement, he stood up, grabbed me by the waist and flung me over his shoulder.
I couldn't help the giggles that escaped my lips as he flew through the house, heading for the back door. When we reached the back door, he flung the screen door open and ran through. I squealed as the door slammed back onto my bare ass, hitting with a resounding crack! I'm pretty sure that the entire neighborhood heard my squeal.
Edward sprinted up the stairs and jumped into the bubbling water before putting me down.
He placed me down gently into the hot water. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he began caressing my body.
"Fucking beautiful, Bella," he breathed. I reached out to touch him, but he smacked my hand away saying, "No, just let me worship you for a minute."
He continued stroking my curves, lavishing my breasts with kisses, licks and nibbles. I began to writhe, needing friction from his as desperately as I needed air. When his hands hit my hips under the water, I nearly came undone.
"Please, Edward," I begged him, lifting my hips to him. "Please what, Bella?" he responded to me, clutching my hips hard which made my breath stop altogether. I sucked a noisy and embarrassing breath in through my teeth. "Please…I need you to…ungh…" I trailed off as he moved one hand down to my throbbing pussy. He cocked one eyebrow at me and removed the pressure he was applying to me and I instantly felt the loss. "You need me to what?" he smiled. "You know what the fuck I need!" I growled at him. "I can only guess…unless…" he was toying with me…he reapplied the pressure with more force. I groaned under his hand. "Unless what?" "Unless you tell me what you need." He looked at me with scorching green eyes. "Ohhh, I need you to fuck me." I was moaning from what he was doing to me.
His eyes started to smolder, "Sorry, Bella, but I don't fuck." That one sentence blanked my brain out. My rational mind started to try to pick it apart. My irrational mind immediately went to right before we came out here. I remembered him saying 'I want to claim you in the hot tub.' I said the first thing that came to my mind, "Then claim me. I need you to."
That was all the urging he needed, his eyes blazed and his mouth crashed to mine, kissing me with a fierceness that almost scared me. Sadly, I was far too turned on to be frightened. I spread my legs, grounding my feet into the seat that I was setting on. Instantly, he was in between my legs, kissing up and down my throat. He grabbed his dick and paused it at my entrance, rubbing it back and forth over the hole. He was driving me insane and he knew it.
I quickly thrust my hips up to meet him and squealed as he met my thrust with his own, burying himself to the hilt inside me. I felt so full that it was almost painful. I threw my arms over the edge of the tub, gripping them for life as he pounded into me relentlessly.
I only was partly aware that the water from the tub was sloshing out of the tub, soaking the patio.
His breath was labored, as was mine as we rode closer and closer to our respective orgasms. Edward began to tremble above me, moaning. His muscles tightened, making the knot in my abdomen clench taut, teetering on the edge.
"Harder! Faster!" I urged him. He banged into me like a jackhammer, my neck rubbing the rim of the tub almost painfully. Finally, he released into me, making the single sexiest sound I have ever heard. That was my undoing right there. I threw myself over the edge in abandonment, screaming like a banshee.
Edward flopped beside me, still breathing heavily and pulled me into his lap, holding me tightly to his chest. I sighed contentedly, breathing in his heady scent. I couldn't help but nuzzle my face into the crook in his neck.
He wrapped his arms around me tighter and we just sat and relaxed for hours. I giggled at the simplicity of the moment as we watched the sun rise and color the lawn in all the gorgeous oranges, pinks and lavenders of a beautiful Alabama morning.
I wiggled out of Edward's arms and looked at his face, so peaceful in sleep. He must have passed out while watching the sky change colors. I figured that now would be a good time as any to go check my email and deal with the pesky Jake situation.
I climbed the stairs of the tub, grabbing one of our plush towels and wrapping it around myself so that I wouldn't track water all through the house.
Silently, I slipped into the house, heading straight for the office. I sat down in front of the computer and waited while it booted up and thought over the moments that had brought me to now.
I hefted a still drunken sigh and signed in to my email. Jake didn't disappoint me, having left another email since the one that I had not responded to the day before. It read:
Bella,
I don't see why you're still doing this to me. I have begged and pleaded with you to move back up here and still here you sit in some shithole in Alabama, hangin out with some fuckin rednecks. Seriously? Do you hate me so much that you had to move over a thousand miles away? I thought that what we had was good. You are the only thing that matters in my life.
Fuck that!! Why in the fuck aren't you answering my emails? If I don't get a fuckin email back from you soon, Bella, I'm comin my ass down there and draggin you back by your hair. You remember what happens when you piss me off? Just keep that in your mind. I will do it. You know I will.
I'll fuck you up, Bella. I swear I will. Are you fuckin someone? Is that the reason why I haven't heard from you? I'll fuckin kill him Bella. I put that on everything.
Later.
Jake~
PS. You got one week before I come down.
Oh yeah, your dad misses you.
What the fuck? Jake is such an asshole. I felt my fury bubble up into my throat and all hell broke loose when I hit the 'reply' button. My reply came rushing out in a mad dash to kill the asshole:
Jacob.
Seriously? Are you a fucking retard? Do you even begin to realize that you just threatened to 'fuck' me 'up'? Could you stepped back from the crackpipe long enough to remember that I am the police chief's daughter? Keep talking shit ReRe, and I'll have your ass locked up so long that when you get out, you will have forgotten how good pussy actually felt…regardless of how you made it feel.
Yes, I fucking hate you. Yes, I moved to get away from your abusive ass. No, I will not be coming back, except to maybe go to your funeral…where I will have no qualms when I squat and take a shit directly on your grave. Although it is none of your fucking business, No, I am not with any guy. Being with you has shown me that I don't really like guys…or dick. I am a lesbian now. I live in a lesbian whorehouse and I sleep with a different bitch each night just to drown out the painful memories of your hourly abuse on my mind, body and soul.
If you step so much as one foot onto Alabama soil, I will call the police and have you arrested for stalking. If you come within a 100 foot radius of me, I'll kill you myself. I'm not the same small, scared little girl I used to be Jacob and when I start to beat your ass, just remember to think of how I felt each time you broke one of my bones or made me bleed…or made me lie to my own father about how I'd come home so bruised each day.
This is my warning to you Jacob Black: Forget I ever existed. Forget my name. Forget my face. Move on with your pathetic life and find yourself another poor girl to victimize.
B
Tell my dad that I'll call him soon.
There. That should do it. I signed out of the email account and twisted the office chair away from the computer to stand up and squealed like a little girl when I saw that Edward was standing directly behind my chair.
The squeal died in my throat as I registered the murderous glare that he was staring at me with. He was trembling from head to foot. If we were not in the situation that we were currently in, I would have laughed. He looked like someone had him in an invisible paint can shaking machine.
I looked at his frightening exterior and asked, "Edward, oh, my god! What's wrong?" He replied, "Jake doesn't seem to know who he's fucking with. I swear on everything that I am and everything that I have that he will not be laying a finger on you. I can't believe that he's being such a douchebag. If I ever meet him, Bella, I will be more than happy to go to jail for kicking the shit out of him."
All of that came out in a rush and I struggled to make sense of it after the whole 'Jake doesn't know who he's fucking with' thing. I was kinda unsettled listening to such a beautiful man speak death and destruction on a man who he had never met before.
Funny. But unsettling.
I looked up at his face and tried to force him to meet my eyes. He was still trembling and I was starting to worry. I feared that he would snap and hurt me. Hell. I didn't even really know the guy.
Way to go Swan! I mentally chided myself. You let a guy you don't even fucking know (that has admitted that he's obsessed with you) into your house overnight!! Do you really have a fucking death wish or did Jake just turn you into a jumbo fucking bad boy magnet!!! Holy hell, girl.
He seemed to reach deep into himself and calmed down. He looked at me with crystal-clear sincerity and the clouds that had shaded his face blew away. "Hey, I'm sorry about that…it's just that I awoke to find you gone and I became worried that you were just an amazing dream…" he trailed off and his eyes misted over, "And then I came to find you and didn't want to disturb you while you were writing an email, so I just waited…I didn't mean to read your email, but I got bored while I was waiting for you to finish up and I just kind of read them."
He kicked shyly at a loose piece of carpet and looked down at his toes, reminding me of a boy who just got caught by his mother when he had been masturbating or something. I laughed out loud, I couldn't help it.
"It's okay this time, but next time, I'm going to just kick, scream and never speak to you again." I said with a wink. He smirked at me, "Yeah, like you could never speak to me again. I'm a guest at your hotel. You would have to speak to me." I poked him in the chest with my index finger and laughed, "But don't forget that I can refuse service to anyone at anytime for any reason." "Why, Bella, are you threatening to not check me in ever again?!" his smirk got even more wide backing me up to the desk and kissed me fiercely.
I kissed him back fervently, molding my body to his and I wrapped my leg around his hip. I couldn't help but let my eyes trail over his well muscled chest.
With one well placed swipe of his arm, he knocked off half the crap littering my desk. Grabbing me by the hips, he picked me up and placed my ass on the cold oak. My towel fell away and he swooped down to take my nipple in his mouth.
I leaned my head back and reveled in the sensations that were coursing through my body. After a moment my brain cleared and I remembered my best friend was sitting in the top drawer of my desk. I moved my foot to where I could open the drawer and reached past his waist to bring out the red pocket rocket that Alice and Rose bought me for Christmas last year.
What?! Don't look at me that way, being single and having access to great porn requires a certain red plastic buzzy thingy. Anyway, I didn't pay for it and it feels great.
I stealthily moved it behind me and waited until he was sheathed in me and otherwise oblivious to anything else that was going on around him. Reaching behind me I turned it so that it would cut on and brought it around to my clit. The familiar buzzing made my stomach tighten up and my walls around him began to clench him tighter.
Edward leaned his head back and groaned a deep, guttural growl, finally taking notice of the buzzing and the start of the milking of his dick. He looked down at my hand holding the toy that was circling my clit and he just. stopped. moving.
Fuck! My breathing stopped too as I waited for him to say something. Anything. I began to worry that he was going to be the type of guy who didn't like to be outdone by anything that was battery operated.
I'm sure that the look I gave him was one of a deer that was caught in the headlights of an oncoming speeding semi. I sat frozen looking at him for what seemed like hours, but deep down inside, I knew that it was only seconds.
Edward looked down again at my hand then up into my eyes and the lust I saw there thawed me out. He moved in and out of me slowly and when I resumed my ministrations with the pocket rocket, he watched.
"I'm about to…oh my God!" I cried out as the rubber band inside of me snapped and I fell over the edge into oblivion. I panted loudly as I realized that he still had not gotten off. I figured that I would help him along.
I pulled away from him, smirking when he hissed at the loss of contact. I turned over, sticking my ass close to him and wiggled it back on him until I felt him touching my entrance. He pushed in and began moving slowly.
I wanted him to get his so badly that I began to ache so I did the only thing that I knew would work, "Baby, I want you to claim me." I turned around and looked meaningfully into his eyes, "Hard."
Edward took the initiative and grabbed me by the hips roughly and plunged into me as roughly as he could, eliciting a loud moan from the both of us.
I knew that someday, my pre-pornstar training with Jacob would come in handy.
"Mmm…yes! Fuck me!!" I screamed as his hips repeatedly smacked my ass harder each time. "Is this hard enough for you, baby??" he growled in my ear as he continued his pounding. I knew that my ass was going to be bruised the next day, but it felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to care. "Ungh, no…harder..." I grunted at his thrusting. I turned my head and caught him in some kind of internal struggle. It seemed that he couldn't make up his mind. I pushed back more firmly onto him and said the words that he seemed to want to here, "I want you to hurt me, Edward, make me yours."
The insecurities in his eyes vanished and he had a whole new resolve. He wound his hand in my hair and pulled my head back taught and whispered in my ear, "You want me to hurt you baby? Say 'cotton' if it gets to be too much." With that, he slammed into me with a new fervor, keeping one hand in my hair, keeping my head pulled back while pinching the shit out of my nipple.
To say that I went from enjoying myself to so wet that I could wash Edward's car was an understatement. I reached back and gripped his balls, squeezing them gently in time with each thrust. He moaned loudly then bit my shoulder, and it was not lost to me that I felt the small trickle of blood down my shoulder.
When he bit me, I felt my walls clench and I let my second orgasm course through my body, making me shudder. While my walls continued their contractions, I felt Edward stiffen behind me. "Fuck!" he shouted, just as his dick started jerking within me.
"Damn," I breathed. Edward let go of my hair and I collapsed heavily onto the desk feeling quite content as he ran his hand through my hair, soothing me after our hard fucking session.
"My thoughts exactly." He whispered. He scooped me up into his arms and carried me out of the office and up the stairs. "Which room, my queen?" he asked in my ear while I drowsily waved my hand in the direction of my bedroom.
Always being the gentleman, Edward went into the bathroom that adjoined with my room and wetted a washcloth to clean my bite mark. "I'm so sorry, love. I didn't mean to make you bleed…" he whispered as he leaned down to kiss my shoulder, first above the wound, then below, then directly on the spot.
Sadly, I'd never felt this loved in my entire life. Even with Jake, when he was being sweet. He was never so tender with me.
"It's perfectly okay, Edward, I'm not complaining. Hell, truthfully, I wouldn't have changed anything about it. It was just so…" I was lost for the right word. Special? Loving? Weird? "Magical." He finished for me, looking a bit star struck. "Um, that's not quite what I was gonna say…more like it was just so…unusual."
His face fell a bit, "That's not quite what I was hoping for." "I didn't mean that in a bad way. I'm so used to being the victim in the relationship that I'm not used to feeling cherished." I shrugged my shoulders not knowing how else to say what I felt like I needed to.
"Well, if I continue to be an active member in your life, you will be cherished and spoiled more often than you ever could imagine." He murmured in my ear. "Let's get you to bed now. We have more time to talk tomorrow. I'll be checking back in then."
I made my way to the bed, holding his hand. I just stood there at the edge of the bed feeling a little dumbstruck – I'd never had a guy in this room, much less in my bed. I stood staring as he carefully peeled back the covers and slid in between the sheets, urging me to curl up in his arms. It took me only a minute before I came to my senses and crawled in with him. I placed my head on his chest and quickly started to lose consciousness, but not before I heard him whisper in the direction of my ear, "Isabella Swan, you are simply the most perfect woman I have ever met. It would be far too easy to fall for you…" Before I could hear the rest of his confession, sleep pulled me under where I dreamt of the safe harbor of Edward's arms.
I stood by Edward's Volvo, wishing him a good day and was pleasantly surprised when he kissed me gently on the lips and told me that he couldn't wait to see me again tomorrow.
I watched him drive away with the stupidest grin on my face ever when suddenly I felt a slight pressure on my back.
I whirled to face Alice, who was clad only in a white plush robe that was tied in a knot in the front.
"So, what was that about?" she asked, "You two seemed pretty...um...cozy last night."
Yeah - like she had nothing to do with it!
"I'm sure that you and Rose had no hand in planning that little rendezvous." I shot at her, the venom apparent in my voice. "Never!" she answered.
If she hadn't had such an obvious look of innocence on her face, I might have believed her.
"So, where am I taking you to lunch?" I asked flinchingly - Alice always did have a taste for the more expensive restaurants - places my meager budget wouldn't allow without great sacrifice on my behalf.
"Ding How in Prattville." She said it like it was obvious, "You know I do so love their Beef and Broccoli." Instantly, I was thrown into a fantasy of the most fabulous Chicken Teriyaki I had ever put in my mouth. "Okay," I agreed, my stomach growling loudly at the thought of the best kept secret buffet in Alabama.
"Let me throw on some clothes and I'll be right back down!" I said hitting the stairs in a dead sprint - something that someone as clumsy as me should not even begin to consider.
"Let me dress you, Bella!" Alice squealed, just two steps behind me when I missed the step and went down like a grandma. "OHMIGAWD!! Are you okay?!" she shot at me, reaching down to help me up, like her crack-headed pixie ass could have hefted me to my feet. "Physically or emotionally?" I asked, brushing the imaginary dust off from my knees.
"Oh honey," she cooed at me, keeping her hands locked on my arm and led me to my room at the end of the hall.
Two hours and enough makeup and hair product to gag a pig later, Alice, Rose and I were climbing out of Alice's Big Bird Yellow Porsche - a gift from a former customer whom Alice had redecorated their entire twenty five room plantation house. When she had completed the project, the plantation looked like it came straight from the civil war - complete with antique furniture and wood burning stove. The client was so impressed that not only did they pay her the agreed upon $75,000, they paid her an additional $25,000 plus bought her a brand new Porsche as a bonus. (Alice had only been half joking when she said that they would make her lifetime if they surprised her with the car of her dreams.)
We walked into the restaurant and was instantly greeted and seated by one of the extraordinarily cheerful waitresses. One reason why we loved this place is that it is owned by a large Chinese family that lives in the area and they all work there - they know us by name, where we would like to sit and have our drinks on the table by the time we get to it.
"Help yourself!" Linda (our favorite waitress) exclaimed happily. "Thanks Linda." we all replied in unison and headed off towards the buffet line which had been recently refreshed - everything smelt so good.
I, as per usual, grabbed my plate and started with a small bed of steamed white rice and made a beeline for the Teriyaki, staring down any unsuspecting fucker who got too near my area. After heaping it on my plate, I sidestepped to the Beef and Broccoli, added a small spoon of it, then walked to the end of the line to grab a bowl to pick out the few things that I found didn't agree with me. I sat my overfull plate down for a few seconds, grabbed another empty plate and loaded it down with their famous Cream Cheese Wontons with Crabmeat.
I was officially in hawg heaven. I piled my plates carefully on my arms and walked quickly to our table. Being here always made me feel like a pig - I always ate my weight in their wonderful food - what they must think of us Americans. Gah.
Sitting across from Alice and Rose, I finally felt the last bit of embarrassment fade from my face. Alice had a heaping plate of Beef and Broccoli with Fried Rice. Rose was tactfully eating the large plate of General Tso's Chicken that was in front of her with chopsticks. - I had never quite mastered that skill - hell, I still had a problem with eating with a fork or spoon without making a mess.
We talked very little throughout the meal, the last time I had tried to talk while eating, I had ended up getting slapped roughly on the back, by a complete stranger, to dislodge the peice of steak that had wedged itself in my windpipe. What can I say? I'm a walking disaster; I'm honestly surprised that I haven't accidentally burnt down the hotel by now.
Through the entire meal, I found my mind wandering over the events of last night. No matter what my mind started out with, it always ended up with the same ending - piercing emerald eyes. Every time I would begin to go over the best sex that I had ever had, Alice would snap me out of it by asking random questions - mostly, "Wow, can you believe she wore that out of the house? I wouldn't be caught dead in that." Rose would always agree with her and I found myself adding in "Yeah"s and "Uh-huh"s where ever I could.
Finally, I was brought completely out of my reverie by Alice's small hand waving frantically in front of my face. "See, I told you he was batting for my team!" she whispered cheerily. I turned around in my seat to see who she was talking about and came face to face with Jasper.
"Good Afternoon, ya'll." he greeted us; "I'd like you guys to meet the best thing that has ever happened to me, guys this is James - James this is Alice, Rosalie and Bella. They are regulars at the bar - they make sure that there is never a dull moment for me. Isn't that right girls?" he smirked.
I felt my face heat up at the sudden memory of last night at the bar. We all managed to choke out an agreement and laughed uneasily.
"Well, I will see you guys soon?" he said like a question. "Yes, definitely, Jasper. Thanks for always taking such good care of us all the time!" Alice said winking at him. "It's what I'm there for." he said and with that, he grabbed James's ass and maneuvered him to their respective table as I sat gawking at their retreating forms.
"Wow, what do you think about James?" I whispered at Ali and Rose. "He's kinda pretty. His hair is almost as pretty as mine." Rose said vainly as she stroked her blonde locks. "Well, we all know who the girl in that relationship is." Alice added, nodding.
This conversation was taking me to areas my mind should not be going: sex between Jasper and James. I could just see Jasper grabbing James' ponytail and riding him like a bronco…I mean, damn. That was a perfect waste of good panties.
I flew through my meal, so that maybe, just maybe, I might be able to get home and get some sleep before meeting my own personal sex God in person.
The ride home seemed shorter than going to eat and I found myself daydreaming of Edward and swirling hot bubbles.
When we got home, I mumbled some excuse about needing more sleep and trudged my way up the stairs, collapsing into my bed and immediately falling asleep.
I awoke sometime later, it was dark outside. My stomach gurgled loudly and I realized that I had only eaten that Chinese food today and that was already out of my system.
I plodded my way down the stairs and took the route through the living room to the kitchen without thinking. I heard the distinct sound of skin slapping skin and froze in panic.
In front of me was Rose riding Alice on the couch. I had heard of their 'prosthetic limbs' before but had never seen the action sequence firsthand. Alice was wearing some kind of thing that looked like a leather g-string that held a large purple dong in place and was sitting under Rose, reaching around to play with her breasts as she rode her hard.
"I'm so sorry ya'll!" I squawked, continuing to walk through to the kitchen. "Its okay, Bella," Rose said in between pants, "would you like to come help? Hell, you can even just sit there and watch if you're not comfortable participating."
I eyed them skeptically; I had never really taken their offers seriously before even though I knew that Rose was serious and Alice had always made it clear that they like to play with others. I felt bad for even considering this offer; Edward was putting so much faith in me to give us a shot. The devil on my shoulder joined in on this argument and made it perfectly clear that we had not promised to be exclusive yet and this was something that I had always wanted to try out.
Bella, my devil chided, you are a 19 year old sexually active female. You should be experimenting and learning more about yourself. Don't be a prude – less than 24 hours ago you were having hot and wild jacuzzi sex – what the hell went wrong?!
My angel was having a heyday too – going insane and screaming in my other ear: Don't listen to that bitch Bella! You must honor the bond that you and Edward are beginning to forge! He isn't at home right now fucking the nearest thing to his glorious dick…I'm pretty sure about that…he sounded pretty intense about us last night and today. Either way – you are going to continue your trek for dinner.
The devil leaned around my head and shot back – Shut up whore! You were enjoying the banging that we were receiving too; don't act like you weren't. You had your head thrown back just like we were – hell you even got yours too. I wouldn't be surprised if you have a shrine set up to his member right now that you pray to. She stuck her tongue out and crossed her arms, satisfied that she made an amazing argument in favor of joining in on some girl on girl fun. I waited a few more seconds and didn't hear anything from her so I just assumed that she was in silent concordance with the devil for a change and went to sit on the couch opposite Rose and Alice.
They had several battery operated playthings sitting out around the living room so I had a choice of what I wanted to use if it came down to it. The things sitting closest to me were a rotating and throbbing g-spot stimulating vibrator, a multicolored solid glass in the perfect shape of a dick and a couple different pocket rockets.
I looked from the toys to the couple sitting no farther than five feet away from me and sat back to watch, pretty sure that I was going to have no problem getting into the mood so that I could join them. I began to get twitchy just sitting there watching them; I felt the moisture start to dampen my thong.
Rose was slowly grinding on Alice's lap, rocking back and forth. While she was still grinding, she trailed a hand from her hair over her firm nipples and perfect breasts to her swollen pink clit. She rubbed in circles for a few minutes before she started to bounce on Alice's lap again; the wetness increased exponentially at the sight of Rose's tits bouncing. Her moans came from deep in her throat and she leaned back against Alice so that I could have a better view of the ten inch, thick purple shaft slide in and out of her. I was a little surprised that she took the entire length without any problem.
Without really thinking about it, I stood from the couch and removed my sleep shorts and thong before removing my t-shirt. I sat back down and grabbed the vibrator, sliding it in painstakingly slow before turning it on. Once it was on, I continued to slide it in and out, getting more into it. Rose was giving me the show of a lifetime, while she was still bouncing on Alice, she leaned over and tossed her head in a circle before letting her hair fall over her face and shoulder seductively. As her moans became progressively louder, I was finding myself moaning in time with her.
"Mmmm, Al look at Bella fucking herself right now." Rose purred seductively while circling her hips, "What do you think she's thinking about right now? Do you think she's imagining Edward fucking her in the hot tub again or do you think she's thinking about us doing this to her?" Her eyes hooded over with lust as her bouncing and moans begun to become more frantic as her orgasm washed over her.
Watching Rose getting caught up in her own pleasure made my own walls clench tightly around the vibrator that was rotating deep inside of me. Alice peeked her head around Rose's side as I began to howl. My orgasm was all consuming and I temporarily lost complete coherence while my convulsions began to slow.
When the throbbing inside of me stopped altogether, I remembered that I had an audience. I peeked up shyly, moving the hair out of my face. Rose and Alice both were looking at me with a mixture of what could only be described as astonishment and pride.
"Well done Bella!" Alice exclaimed, a huge smile on her face. I blushed furiously as I stood up and shakily put my clothes back on. "Um, sorry about all of that. I was just coming down for a quick dinner before going back up to pass out again. I need all the rest I can get. Edward's checking back in tomorrow and I don't know what he is planning on doing tomorrow night." I said slowly, coming to the realization that tomorrow was Friday night.
Friday nights with Alice and Rose always found me at the club, dancing my ass off in the midst of flashing lights, infectious bass filled beats and sweat covered bodies. I didn't know if they would continue the tradition with Edward as a possible permanent addition to our ensemble.
"Yeah! He can go with us to the Blue Iguana! It will be so much fun!!" Alice's enthusiasm was contagious. I was soon as excited as she was; I was eager to see how Edward would handle the Blue Iguana's traditional 'blackout dance'. Once a night, they would play Lady Gaga's 'Dance In The Dark' and completely turn out all the lights on the dance floor. It was the single hottest thing ever. You would end up not knowing who you were grinding against, who had their hands on you. There have been several girls to get off on the floor during that song. I have managed to do that twice. Each time, when the lights came back up, I was breathless and ready for a drink and a celebratory cigarette.
"Sure, it will be fun. But maybe the next time you walk in on us Bella, you might join us now that you are beginning to be more comfortable?" Rose asked, standing up from Alice's lap. Rose leant over, picked up her mid-thigh length silk robe and put it on while walking into the kitchen to scavenger for food. "Yeah, that may not be a problem." I responded, following Rose while Alice took her novelty sized appendage off and clothed herself too.
"Back to tomorrow night, what are we going to dress you up like?!" Alice asked excitedly as she walked into the kitchen behind Rose and leaned up to kiss her on the back of her neck. "God, Alice, I don't know. How about we jump that hurdle when we get there?" I shot back at her in hopes that she didn't go overboard when tomorrow night came along.
"Let me handle everything," she said cheerfully as she bounded out of the room, most likely to begin to put my outfit together for the next night.
Lord, give me strength! I prayed silently as I began to get butterflies thinking of the green-eyed man who was quickly turning my life on its ear. Tomorrow was going to be the longest night ever.
A/N – So, I hope this was okay. I do understand that I was supposed to also include the next day, but this chapter was getting far too long for my liking…it felt like it was going on and on. Also, sorry for the random smut at the end…it just kind of happened, blame my Media Player – it had a really bad sense of humor during the writing of this chapter. (it was on shuffle) I was completely taken aback…even though it did great things for my relationship…LET'S JUST LEAVE IT AT THAT - hahahaha.
I had received something from one of my readers expressing concern that it was superearly for Edward and Bella to be having sex, but…first off, alcohol makes people do strange things that they wouldn't normally do. Also, remember, Edward has been coming to the hotel three times a week for the past year, so technically, they aren't complete strangers – so maybe that helps out a little.
Yes, Bella is 19 in this story and is not only being admitted into bars, but is being allowed to drink. Some places down here are like that…also it doesn't hurt matters either that she is going into clubs with the likes of Alice and Rose. Bouncers and bartenders would probably take one look at the three of them and just drool. GAH – what it must be like to be one of the beautiful people…but I digress…
I like Edward to be a little more intense than what he is in the books/movies. It may make him creepier, but definitely hotter if you ask me. Also, I think the idea of Edward biting Bella so hard he leaves a mark is hawt as all hell. Yes, Jacob is a ginormous asshole/douchebag in this story – I'm sorry, I'm completely Team Edward. I didn't ever like how Jacob was in the stories – always giving Bella ultimatums and expecting her to be perfectly okay with giving up the love of her life…*makes a really screwed up face*.
JSYK (fun bit of trivia for you) – Ding How and Blue Iguana are both really in Prattville – both are amazing places to go…..*eyes glaze over at the thought of Teriyaki Chicken and Cream Cheese Wontons from Ding How* And in her email to Jake, Bella calls him a ReRe. It is something that I have picked up from my brother and sister-in-law. It is their 'special' way of saying retard.
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