Ch. 3 The Plane, Boss, The Plane
BPOV
On the way to the airport, my phone beeped with an incoming message. I reluctantly broke my connection with Edward to grab my phone and noticed it was from Alice.
"UM, BELLA? VEGAS...WITH MR. CULLEN? WHAT'S GOING ON?"
"Don't shout at me missy and yes, Vegas?"
"Don't take that tone with me young lady and start 'splainin' right fucking now. You goin' gambling or something?"
I snickered at my little pixie friend. "Uh, yes, some gambling is involved...and a lot of faith."
Alice hadn't responded back right away so I turned my attention back to the hot piece of man meat next to me. "So, your last name is Cullen? Nice to know."
He smirked at me and nodded his head. "It is and will soon be yours as well. I thought we could save the twenty questions for the plane ride since we'll have 5 or so hours to kill."
"I guess we can use our time that way but I thought we were going to get to know each other a little differently." I gave him a flirty yet shy half smile and batted my eyelashes at him.
"Oh, I intend to get to know you in all ways, my Bella." He responded back and poof, there went my panties. That cheeky bastard.
My phone beeped again and I read the last message from Alice. "A dress will be waiting at the Saks store. Just text me the address and I will have it delivered. I want deets, bitch."
"Who you texting over there pretty girl?"
"One of my best friends, Alice. She said she would have a dress waiting for me and to text her the address where she can have it delivered."
"Okay, how does she know you need a dress?"
"She works at the Saks store and saw us leaving together when you told her about the spilled drink in the aisle."
"Ah, the dark-haired girl." I just nodded.
Ten minutes later, we parked in the long-term parking lot and headed to the airport. It didn't take us long to check in since we had no luggage which just dawned on me. "Edward, what are we going to do about clothes?"
"Don't worry that pretty head of yours. I will have everything taken care of." He responded with a kiss to my forehead. Gah, the man is going to kill me.
We were escorted to the departure gate and lead to a sleek, black jet that said 'Cullen Enterprises' on the side. My jaw dropped and I snapped my head in his direction. "I'm assuming this is your plane. What the hell do you do to be able to afford your own jet?"
"Patience princess. All will be answered in due time."
We boarded the jet and were greeted by a very beautiful and exotic woman with long dark hair. "Good afternoon, Mr. Cullen. How are you this fair day?" She asked in an English accent.
"Very good, Angela, very good. How are you and that husband of yours?"
"I'm wonderful and Ben is doing well, too. Thank you for asking. Who is this lovely lady with you today?"
"The soon-to-be Mrs. Cullen. Isabella Swan, this is Angela Cheney, Stewardess Extraordinaire."
Angela looked at Edward then me with wide eyes and extended her hand to me in greeting. "Wow. That is wonderful. Nice to me you Ms. Swan and welcome aboard."
"Thank you and it is nice meeting you as well Angela but please, most everyone calls me Bella."
"May I get you two something to drink? I'm sure Mr. Cullen would like to get comfortable and I will be more than happy to show you a few things while he tends to that."
"You know me well, Angela and some champaigne would be wonderful. Oh and Angela, I've told you a million times to call me Edward."
Angela just blushed. "Habit, sir. I will bring the champaigne back once I show your beautiful bride around the plane."
"Thank you, Angela, I have a few calls to make, so take your time. I'll see you in a few my Bella." Edward said and gave me a nice, wet kiss to my lips. Lord have mercy! Angela showed me around which included the restroom. I told her I needed a moment to freshen up and that I would show myself back to Edward. She smiled and said that she would have champaigne at the ready. I entered the restroom and couldn't believe how spacious it was. I did my business and made my way back to Edward. He was still on his phone so I made myself comfortable on the white leather sofa. I saw the champaigne sitting in an ice bucket and decided to pour us a drink. I heard Edward telling someone to make arrangements for a car to take us to a chapel, to have an assortment of rings on hand and to prepare the island for a week's stay. That certainly garnered my attention and I looked at him only to see him winking at me... "Make that two weeks, Carmen. I'll be in touch when we land." He hung up the phone and strode over to me. He grabbed the champaigne from me and leaned in to give me a seering kiss, one that would melt my panties off if I still had any left.
"My assistant is making arrangments as we speak. Now, let's sit and talk for a bit. Did Angela show you all the necessities?"
"She did and I freshened up in the restroom. This is very impressive, Mr. Cullen. Now, about this island?"
He shushed me with a kiss to the lips. "I'll get to that but I'd like to talk a bit if you don't mind or are you tired? We can retire to the bedroom if you'd like and take our time getting to know each other."
"There's a bedroom?"
"There is. I'll escort you there once we are in the air?" I just dumbly nodded my head yes. Angela interrupted us at that time and asked us to please take our seats and buckle in as they were ready for take-off. Edward assisted me to one of the 6 seats and buckled me in, then sitting next to me and buckling himself in. I took a nice long drink of my champaigne in an attempt to calm my nerves. I was never a fan of flying. Edward noticed and picked up my hand, bringing it to his heart. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" "I am not much into flying is all." "Hmmm, I guess I will have to distract you now won't I?" He proceeded to kiss me senseless and the take-off was completely forgotten. Angela cleared her throat and announced that we were free to roam the cabin. Edward thanked her and informed her that we would be retiring to the bedroom.
The bedroom was absolutely beautiful. It had a king sized bed, a small wardrobe closet, dresser, an oversized leather chair in one corner and bathroom with a shower stall, sink and toilet. I just couldn't imagine all this fitting on a plane and still be as spacious as it is. Edward came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck. I dropped the glass on the floor, not caring if it had anything left in it or not and just melted in his arms. He drew his face up to my ear and gently sucked on my earlobe. My legs began to tremble.
"MMM, you smell so good my Bella." He whispered in my ear and began unbuttoning my blouse. My whole body trembled as he set me on fire. My hands wondered around to his ass where I began kneading his firm, pant covered cheeks. I could feel him flex his butt muscles. He pulled away from me slightly to remove my blouse and then my bra. He resumed kissing my neck and shoulders while fondling my breasts. I turned in his arms and kissed him with urgency. I began unbuttoning his shirt and moved my lips to his bare chest. He was exquisite with just a small amount of chest hair and very well defined pecs and arms. I loved a muscular man. After I freed him of his shirt, I started on his pants. He hissed when my hand touched his very erect manhood. I pushed his pants down along with his black silk boxers and could only stare wide-eyed at his cock that was pointing directly at me. I peeked up at Edward and gasped at the dark, lustful look he was giving me. I wrapped my hand around his girth, well tried to anyway, and stroked him a couple of times before licking the head of his penis. He moaned which went straight to my nether regions. I took all of his 10 inches in my mouth and all the way down my throat.
"Fucking son of a bitch. My Bella, you have no gag reflux? That feels so good." He took all of my hair in one hand, hanging on for dear life and threw his head back in pure ecstasy. I reached around with both hands and grabbed his ass cheeks and encouraged him to take control. He didn't hesitate and took control, he did. He looked down at me with adoration, praised me and told me how much he loved me.
"You look so good with my cock in your throat my sweet Bella." He reached down and felt as his cock slid down my throat. "So goddamn beautiful my Bella. You keep taking me deep like this and I won't last long at all." I hummed and reached one hand to fondle his balls and the other worked its way between his balls and asshole. He sucked in air and threw his head back again in pleasure. "MMM, so fucking good." I then moved one finger to his asshole and gently tickled his pucker. "Oh fuck little girl. I'm going to cum in that sweet mouth of yours...right fucking NOW!" He said and started fucking my throat with abandon. I slid my finger inside his asshole and he roared and shot his cum down my throat for what seemed like hours. He slowed his thrusts and finally stopped pulsing in my mouth. He slid his cock out of my mouth and collapsed to his knees. He still had his hand tangled in my hair and pulled my face to his, giving me a breathtaking kiss. I was a little stunned that he was kissing me after cumming in my mouth but he only hummed.
When we had to break from the kiss for air, he placed his forehead to mine and just breathed me in. After a few seconds, he stood us up and lead me to the bed.
"Now, it is your turn."
A/N: Alright, my followers, please let me know how you like this chappie. Do you want to see Bella lose her virginity now or after she is married? Oh and I plan on updating once a week if not sooner but I'm not sure how long this story will be. I'm just flying by the seat of my pants here. I have one other story posted, too, so check that one out and let me know if you might want me to finish that one, too. Thanks. StaceyC
