A/N: So, sorry about the delay. I had strep throat. Then my kid got strep throat AND pneumonia. Then my hubs got strep throat and those of us that have had a husband know that men are gigantic fucking babies when they are sick. Nuff said. Then I was out of town. And then…And then… No and then. LOL! Anyway, I'm back and I hope you like this chapter.

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Chapter 3
Edward

Breakfast was a rather raucous affair where I think Ham ate his weight in sausage and Riley graced us with a rather pornographic showing of licking syrup off Alec's fingers and lips. Alec didn't even eat pancakes, fucking exhibitionist perverts. I think my mom was about to bust a fucking blood vessel. And I'm sure my dad is going to have fingertip sized bruises on his thigh from where she kept grabbing onto him. And she quite possibly could have given herself whiplash with all the head shaking she was doing.

After we were all done eating we headed back to our rooms to change into our pool attire. We also said goodbye to my parents as they were going to meet with Esme and Carlisle. Alice received a text from her mother letting us know they had landed and would be at the hotel soon. The parental units had plans to walk the strip to shop and ride the roller coasters. Peter and Carlisle were extreme coaster enthusiasts.

I made Bella change into her bathing suit in the bathroom because if I saw her nakedness right now we'd never make it to the pool. I'm still horny from this morning when my mother cock blocked us. Just thinking about her being naked in the other room is making me hard. I'm looking out the windows over the strip while I wait for her to finish. It's really not much to look at during the day. I must have been lost in my thoughts because I yelp and jump when I feel her hands on me, wrapping around my waist. I turn in her arms, smiling down at her.

"Hmm... I don't think I want to share you with all those desperate hoochies down there E-Baby." Bella says as she traces her finger along the purple swirl of my board shorts, from my thigh to my hip.

She's wearing a little tiny pink and white striped string bikini with a pair of insanely short khaki shorts and black flip flops. Her hair is tied up in a messy knot on top of her head and she has the most ridiculous oversized sunglasses on her face. She looks fucking beautiful. I contemplate wearing my boxer briefs under my board shorts because I have a feeling I'm going to be sporting a semi for most of the day.

"I'm going to say the same to you Honey Bee." I say, eye fucking the shit out of her.

"When did you put these back in? You know they make my lady bits tingle." She says, twirling the black barbells that adorn my nips.

"Those tacky blue dice barbells don't match my board shorts HB." I tell her and she just laughs.

"Only you, Wardo, would care about whether or not your nipple rings match your outfit." She says.

I just smirk at her and dart my hands out to her breasts really quick. Before she can stop me I yank the tiny triangular pieces of her bikini top down to reveal her tits. I stare for a minute because her tits are awesome. She has removed her tacky pink dice barbells and replaced them with the pink plaid ones I bought for her instead.

"You were saying, HB?" I ask with a raise of my eyebrow.

"You're a dude, it's weird. Girls like to accessorize." She says, moving to pull her bikini top back over her boobs.

I smack her hands away and pull the one side of the top that she managed to right, back down. I cup her tits and run my thumbs over her nipples. She drops her head back and whimpers. I step closer to her and lean down, sucking a nipple into my mouth. HB moves her hands to my shoulders and runs her hands up and in to my hair, pressing my face harder into her tits.

"God damn, that's nice." She says and I can't help but grin.

I pop off her tit and chuckle when she lets out a sexy groan. I capture her mouth with mine and run my hands all over her body. I end up with my hands on her ass, as usual, and squeeze. I rub my erect erection all over her soft stomach.

Bella moves her hand in between us and unties the strings that are holding my shorts up. After she pulls the flaps open she slips her hand into the front of my shorts and firmly grips my cock. I moan. I can't help it. She starts to slowly stroke me but my shorts are hindering her movement, so I release the death grip I have on her ass and push them the rest of the way down my legs. She looks at me with a devilish glint in her eyes and drops to her knees. Before I can utter a word, she has my entire length in her mouth. She starts sucking me with vigor and it's great.

"Fuuuuuuck, baaabbbyyy." I moan.

She continues to suck me off and she has the perfect rhythm of suck, lick, stroke, fondle, and rub going on. She has one hand on my balls, fondling them, while her middle finger is rubbing that little spot behind them. She using her other hand to stroke whatever portion of my cock is not in her mouth. My girl can multitask with the best of them and it makes for a spectacular blow job.

"Fuck, damn, fuck, fuck, fuck." I say, never taking my eyes off of what she's doing to me.

She starts to hum around my length and that shit feels amazing, especially when the head of my cock is halfway down her throat.

"Harder Honey Bee. Oh God! Harder baby." I say.

She doesn't disappoint. She latches on harder and increases her speed. She also starts to twist her hand on my cock. She does the same with her mouth but in the opposite direction. It's an odd sensation, but feels awesome nonetheless. It's like a wrist burn, but on my cock. And it doesn't hurt.

I'm fighting the urge to thrust into her mouth. I don't really need to because she's doing fine on her own, but it's a man's instinct to thrust. I tense my abs and clench my butt cheeks and hold on for the ride. Bella continues to work me over for a few minutes.

"Ughhh, so close, so fucking close HB." I tell her, running my fingers through her hair.

"Mmmmph." Is her response.

She must be able to sense when I am about to cum because the second before I shoot off she shoves me all the way back and into her throat and swallows. She moans and moans and I cum and cum.

"Holy mother of fucking fuck! Oooooh fuck yeah." I say, rubbing her cheek with my palm and gripping her shoulder with my other hand so that I don't topple over on to my fucking face.

She continues to suck me dry, causing ripples of pleasure to shoot through me thus making me convulse. For someone who was traumatized by peen and went years without letting one come anywhere near her mouth, she has mad skills. And she knows it based off the smuggest of smug grins that is currently plastered to her beautiful face.

"I knew I married you for a reason." I say, laughing when she punches me in the bicep.

"Fucker!" She yells at me.

I grab her around the waist and pull her into my arms. I nuzzle my face into her neck and lay lots of little kisses all over the place working my way up to her lips.

"I'm just messing with you. I married you for your ass." I tell her, squeezing her ass to emphasize my point.

"Wrong." She says.

"Your tits?" I ask.

"Nuh uh." She says.

"Your… Hmm… Oh I know! Your vagina. That's it." I tell her.

"I hate you." She says to me, trying to wiggle out of my arms.

"You think I'm gorgeous. You want to kiss me. You want to hug me. You want to love me. You want to hug me. You want to smooch me." I sing to her, doing a lame ass version of the cabbage patch.

"Did you just… No. No way did you just quote Miss Congeniality to me while doing the cabbage patch." She snorts and shakes her head at me.

"What? I like that movie." I just shrug my shoulders.

"Put your dick away and let's go. There are insanely expensive drinks calling my name so don't forget your wallet." She tells me, tucking the girls back into her bikini.

"Pfft. What do I look like? Your sugar daddy or something?" I ask her, grabbing my wallet out of my cargo shorts that I wore to breakfast.

"Hmmm… Hardly Wardo." She says, rolling her eyes at me.

"Bee-yotch!" I singsong as I slip my Ray Bans on to my face.

She crosses her arms over her chest, accentuating her tits and I lick my lips. She narrows her eyes at me, sighs loudly and shakes her head. I smile and wiggle my eye brows at her. She cracks and finally smiles at me.

"You're lucky I love you so much." She tells me.

"Yes, yes I am. I'm the luckiest man alive. Now let's do this wifey." I say, grabbing her ass and pushing her towards the door.


A/N: So, show me the love. It's a little on the short side, but it's better than nothing, yeah? I put some pics on the blog of their swim attire and such. And if you don't know what the cabbage patch is, shame on you, but I did post an amusing video for your viewing pleasure. I should have another chapter ready for you in a day or two as well.

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Story rec time. Before the Bloodlust Begins by Kalinca62. Amazing story. Immediately after you review this story please head over and give this story a shot. See what I just did there? LOL! Seriously though, this story is ridiculously underappreciated. It is really well written and the characters are so wonderful. You'll fall in love with them all, especially little Tillie and Seagull.

Edward Masen and Isabella Swan meet and fall in love in the Autumn of 1918. Before the Influenza strikes...before he meets a mysterious doctor and most especially, before the bloodlust begins... Can their love survive?

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