A/N: Thanks to my awesome beta ACEMCKEAN. She has three great stories right now that have me chomping at the bit!!
The Cullen Brothers: What happens when Bella, Alice and Rose meet the members of a famous group, after winning a contest to meet them. Will there be love? Will everything work out? Will Bella and Edward get their happy ending?
Marital Bliss?: Bella and Alice are best friends who are both ready to get married to the men of their dreams- Bella with Jacob, and Alice with Jasper! But what happens when Edward, Bella's former crush and ex-best friend comes back, what will happen?
The Protectors: Bella was a rich, spoiled socialite who needed to be protected. Follow the events as they unfold and the quasi-drama that happens when you have our three favorite bodyguards Em, J and E
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AN 2: This story will be posted Mondays and Fridays until it is complete. There are 6 more chapters!
CHAPTER 4 (BPOV as always)
I stood there with my mouth agape, as they all paraded into my house. Emmett was the last one through the door and picked me up in a giant bear hug.
"Nice to finally meet you, Bella," the giant man said to me, squeezing me tightly.
"Likewise," I squeaked, as there was no more oxygen to say more.
He put me down and Edward pulled me into his arms before we made our way to the living room, where everybody seemed to have gathered.
"So, Alice, can you tell us now why you've made us all come over here?" Esme, asked rather impatiently.
"No. I think Edward would rather," Alice said smugly, sitting on Jasper's lap on the couch.
All eyes were focused on Edward at that point, and me, since he held me in his arms. It was at that point that everyone seemed to realize that he had his arms wrapped around me and the looks became more questioning.
I felt like I was going to hyperventilate.
"Ummm. Well, Bella and I are together," he spoke softly.
"And?" Alice prompted.
"And her baby... is actually our baby," he said.
"What?" Emmett yelled.
There was a whole cacophony of sound at that point and Edward pulled me to an empty spot on the couch before speaking again.
"I met Bella before today, obviously, actually we met while stranded in the midwest by a freak snow storm," he said.
Everyone was silent, waiting for the rest, even Alice and Carmen, who already knew the story from my point of view.
"It was late and I was sitting in a little bar trying to avoid the snooty hotel restaurant and the flirtatious desk clerk. Then the door opened and Bella walked in. I can't explain it , but it felt like my heart leapt into my throat, so I hid behind the latest edition of the Journal and peeked at her as she talked to the waitress. Finally she broke the ice and started talking to me and I found she had no place to stay, and I knew from my experience that there would be no rooms available anywhere. So I invited her to stay in my room. I actually didn't even ask her name," he said, seemingly all in one breath.
"So after a few drinks, we made our way back to the hotel. Due to the snow and ice I kept my hand against the small of her back and the electricity I felt was intense. But I was so scared. For the first time I felt like I wasn't in control," he explained some more.
"When we got to the room I pretended to fall asleep so I didn't have to deal with the attraction," he said and then I interrupted.
"He didn't realize then that it was mutual. When I saw him asleep I tiptoed over to him and removed his glasses so he wouldn't... and then well...we won't explain anymore, until the morning when I freaked out and ran away," I explained.
"Leaving her panties behind too, I might add," Alice chimed in. I shot her a death glare, but she just smiled back happily.
"When I woke up and found her gone I cursed the fact that I knew nothing about her other than her first name and as soon as I got home I started searching hospitals and med schools for any doctor Bellas or Isabellas," he said.
"So that's why you've been such a recluse lately, Eddie," Emmett said.
"I guess," Edward said. "I started in the east as I knew most of the western flights would have been rerouted elsewhere. I never even thought to look in Seattle."
"So by sheer coincidence you impregnated a woman who happens to be best friends with the women in our family, and an employee of Dad's?" Emmett asked incredulously.
"Apparently," Edward said with a grin, rubbing his hands gently over my stomach.
"And there happens to be more of a connection that that," he said. "Care to tell them about that, Love?"
"My advisor in med school became a mentor to me. He always told me that I had more potential than I could see and that I underestimated myself too much. We kept in contact after I left school and when I told him I was moving to Seattle, he told me we'd get together when he was up to visit his family. Dr. Marcus Volturi..." I said, blushing slightly.
There was a chorus of 'you know grandpa' and 'you know my father' before everyone settled down and looked at us again.
"So are you together together?" Alice asked.
"Yeah," Edward answered, gaining a round of applause from the assembled peanut gallery.
There were hugs and congratulations all around when Emmett decided to break up the festivities.
"I'm hungry. We need to eat!" he hollered.
I glanced at Rose, realizing that we were supposed to be at her place for dinner and I apologized quickly.
"No worries. This is far better than a dinner party," she said smiling widely at us. "Not only do I get to see you happy, but maybe my moody brother-in-law will be now too."
"But, Babe, there's food at a dinner party," Emmett whined.
Everyone laughed and made plans to meet up at a local restaurant that I'd never heard of and quickly said their goodbyes. Jasper and Alice were the last out the door and Alice paused and looked at us, appraisingly.
"You aren't joining us are you?" she asked.
I looked up at Edward and we both shook our heads no to her.
"Fine!" she answered. "But we will see both of you tomorrow for brunch at Mom and Dad's. And I know neither of you are working so don't even think about ducking out or next time I'll use my key to get in!"
We all laughed and closed the door and I let out a huge sigh of relief.
"That went well, I think," I said.
"Very," he said pulling me into his arms.
"I wish my parents...." I started to say.
"They didn't take it well?" he asked, concerned.
"No. Let's just say they ditched me at a restaurant, flew back to Jacksonville and have been refusing to take my calls for 29 days," I said with a frown. I honestly had no tears left to cry for them.
"How could they do that?" he asked angrily. "What could possess them to just..."
"That's how they've always been," I answered. "At this point I can't even try anymore. They don't deserve to be grandparents. They don't deserve to know I'm happy and in love."
"In love?" he asked.
I blushed furiously but nodded my head yes. So not the way I wanted to tell him that.
"Thank God!" he said, grinning from ear to ear. "I've been dying to tell you that for hours and didn't for fear of scaring you away."
I wrapped my arms tightly around him and kissed him passionately. He pulled me up into his arms and I wrapped my legs around him and we made our way down the hall to the bedroom again.
"I love you Isabella Swan," he declared as he placed me down on the bed.
"And I love you Edward Cullen," I vowed.
He lay next to me on the bed and our lips joined, sweetly at first, gaining strength with each passing second. He reached up and pulled the hair tie out of my hair, releasing it from it's bun and tangling his fingers into it, pulling me closer.
My hands alternated between feeling the hard muscled planes of his back, chest and sides and tangling into his mess of copper hair. No words could describe how good this felt. No words could explain how right this was.
At some point, and I don't exactly know when or how, our clothes were shed. It was sweet, tender and slow. Just the two of us sharing our love with each other. Each time he touched my body, it left a trail of fire and I spent many minutes feeling like I could spontaneously combust. Neither of us spoke a single intelligible word as our mouths were either locked together or touching the other's skin in some way.
We lay together making sweet passionate love for hours, basking in each other's love. The whole room was dark when we were finally interrupted by a large growl coming from Edward's stomach.
He looked mortified but I just laughed.
"Come on," I said to him. "Let's go feed you."
"And you and our little bean too," he said, running his fingers across my tiny baby bump.
"How did you know I have been calling the baby, Bean?" I asked.
"I didn't," he said kissing the side of my head. "It just fit."
I put on my panties and his button up shirt and padded off towards the kitchen. He followed me seconds later in just his boxers and sat on a bar stool in the kitchen while I fried up some chicken and made some pasta with a homemade creamy alfredo sauce. I served it with some fresh veggies that I steamed up quickly and twenty minutes after we left the bedroom, we were sitting next to each other eating.
"This is heavenly, Bella," he said.
"Glad you like it. I figured it should be a little fancy considering we missed a big restaurant meal," I said with a smile.
"I didn't miss anything," he said, pulling me towards him for a kiss.
After we ate we did the dishes together before making our way back to the bedroom. He undressed me slowly and slipped off his boxers and we climbed into bed.
We made love again before letting sleep overcome us.
and I woke up with the sun streaming in the windows and Edward's arms wrapped around me. As soon as I moved even a fraction of an inch, he pulled me tighter to him, and nuzzled into my neck.
"I need a human moment," I whispered to him, before he groaned and reluctantly let me go.
I stepped into the bathroom and did my business, then I brushed my teeth before I made my way back to the bedroom.
Edward was laying on one side leaning on one arm, watching me walk naked back to bed.
"You are the sexiest creature ever!" he said as I got to the bed. I blushed and bit my lip. He chuckled and lunged for me, grabbed me around the waist and pulled me down into his arms. Our lips met instantly and we found ourselves very glad that there were no clothes between us.
An hour later we finally made it out of bed... well at least as far as the bathroom to have a shower.
I turned the water on in the shower to make sure it was warm. Edward stood behind me, his hands ghosting along my hips.
How could a simple touch ignite such a fire within me?
"Are you going to join me in here?" I asked as I stepped into the shower.
"Is that an invitation Dr. Swan?" he asked.
"Most certainly, Dr. Cullen," I responded, cheekily.
He stepped into the hot spray and wrapped his arms around me, just holding me close and allowing the water to wash over us both. After a few minutes, just enjoying the embrace and the hot water, he turned me so that the water was on my back only and leaned me back so that the water drenched my hair, while he gave me a soft kiss on my swollen lips.
"Can I wash your hair for you, Love?" he asked.
"Ummm, if you wish," I answered.
He ran his fingers through my hair, making sure it was all damp before he spun us around and his back was against the spray. He grabbed my bottle of shampoo from the shelf in the shower and poured some onto his hand, then he rubbed his hands together slightly before bringing them to my scalp. He massaged my head softly, while working the shampoo through the top of my hair, then, as I always have to do, he applied some more to work into the long strands that fell down my back.
It felt heavenly. And I let out a little moan as his hands reached the bottom of my hair, right where the swell of my bottom started.
"This shower will not be rated PG-13 long if you keep making those little noises, Love," he said, kissing my neck.
"Oh, really?" I asked , biting my lip and looking up at him.
"Let's rinse that hair, Love," he said, spinning us back around.
I giggled and leaned my head back into the spray, exposing my neck completely.
His hands massaged my scalp as his lips moved down to my neck. He kissed, nipped and licked my neck and collar bone as his hands became less gentle in my hair.
"Ummmm," I moaned, pressing my body up against him. I felt his hardness against my stomach and I let my hand slip down and brush against it. He out a deep moan of pleasure, that sounded just like a purr.
"Did you just purr?" I asked him, as I rubbed up his body to his abdomen and chest. He just continued to let his lips wander on between my neck and shoulder, sighing and groaning at intermittent intervals.
I grabbed my body wash from the ledge and poured some onto my hand, rubbed my hands together and started rubbing my soapy fingers up and down his body, bringing my hands dangerously close to where I know he wanted me to touch. Finally I brought my soapy hand to his hardened member, and rubbed it up and down again, setting a slow and gentle rhythm.
"Fuck, Bella," he hissed against my neck, as he moved us so the spray washed away the soap from him. He pulled me against his body and lifted me up like a rag doll so our faces were even. Quite the feat considering he was so much taller than me. I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively, and felt him brush against my core.
I wanted him and I wanted him NOW. I ground my hips against him and he moaned as he guided my hips down, settling himself into me.
We both groaned in pleasure as we connected in the most intimate ways. He pressed my back up against the tiles of the shower, his hands grabbing my ass as he thrust into me.
"Shit.... ohh... yes... ummm... Edward!!!" I moaned, losing coherency in his presence once again.
"God, Baby!!!" he yelled as he thrust into me faster and harder.
My hands gripped at the muscles of his shoulders as I was reaching my climax again.
"Oh.... Baby... I'm... I'm..." I tried to say as my climax burst forth.
With a strangled roar, he followed two thrusts later.
I leaned my head back against the tiles and he rested his head on my shoulder as our ragged breathing slowed down.
"We're never going to make it out of the house today," I gasped as soon as I could get any real words out of my mouth.
"I'm not complaining," he said, kissing my neck softly, and pulling me away from the wall.
Finally he lifted me off of him and lowered my feet to the shower floor. We spent the next ten minutes, washing each other's bodies slowly and lovingly before stepping out of the shower and getting dressed.
"I'm going to have to go home and get some fresh clothes," he said, stepping back into his clothes. "I've had these on since yesterday morning."
"If I recall they have spent most of that time on my bedroom floor," I giggled.
"Maybe so, but I need something more casual than slacks and a button up shirt for brunch," he smiled.
"I just realized that I don't even know where you live," I said with a grin.
"I actually have a little apartment about three blocks away. It's tiny but it was all I needed. Until recently I spent most nights at my parent's house with everyone else most nights," I said. "It kinda became a crash zone for the family when we were on call late and didn't want to make the drive back to the big house."
"Everyone else still lives at home?" I asked, realizing for the first time that I had never seen where anyone else lived.
"Sorta," he laughed. "My parents own a huge estate that belonged to my grandparents initially. It is surrounded by a forrest, very private. As soon as they married, my grandparents moved to a smaller cottage on the grounds and my mom set about redecorating the house. I think it took her about fifteen years to finish it, and even now she's always updating or redoing something. Rose and Emmett built a house on one side of the estate a couple of years ago and Alice and Jasper are building there now too, but they are living in the big house in the meantime. We all like to be close."
"Hmmm, sounds nice," I said, my voice breaking a little.
It really was nice but I couldn't help but think of how screwed up my own situation was. My grandparents had all passed away over my high school and college years. So it was only me and my parents now.
He noticed the warble in my voice, of course and came and wrapped his arms around me.
"They are fools, you know," he said kissing my cheek.
"I disappointed them, for the first time in my whole life, actually. I'm not sorry.... not even a little bit, but I just want them to be happy for me.... or at least not hate me. It's so broken and I just don't know how to fix it," I said.
"Bella, nobody is perfect. The fact that they expected you to be shows that. But, Honey, you are pretty dang close if this is the first time you have done something against the grain. I hate that they hurt you so much. But I can't be sorry for what happened either. I love you and our baby with all that I am. Our story is unconventional for sure, but it's also perfect. Perfect for us anyways. No matter what choices they make, you, me and the bean... that's all we need," he said passionately.
"But I don't even know what you expect," I said suddenly. "I mean once the bean is born. Do you expect me to stay home or to work? Will we have a nanny or what? I don't know if I want someone else to look after him or her but I don't know if I can give up my job... I mean I've worked so hard for it... and... I just don't know what you want."
"Bella, I want you. I don't expect anything but for you to do what makes you happy," he said looking into my eyes. "I want you to be happy, and however that happens is fine with me as long as it's you and me together. Baby, I don't want you to do anything because you feel that you have to or because it's something I want. You do it because it's what's right for you. If we get a nanny or both work part-time or whatever... I don't care, Baby... as long as it puts a smile on your beautiful face, it's perfect. "
I started sobbing, and wrapped my arms around him.
"What did I say wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing. I just don't know what I want. I mean I want to stay with the baby but I don't want to give up my job. I just don't know," I said.
"You have time, Bella. It doesn't need to be decided today," he said soothing me.
Damn pregnancy hormones. Of course he was right. Being wrapped in his arms, I knew that we'd make it work. Being with him... I knew.
"I love you," I told him, finally calming down.
He brushed the tears from my cheeks and kissed me softly. I smiled at him and he kissed the tip of my nose.
"Welcome to pregnancy hormones," I said, biting my lip.
He laughed softly and reassured me again.
"I'll do whatever it takes to make you smile, my Bella. No matter what it is," he promised. "You, me and the bean are in this for the long haul."
"Thank you," I said, wrapping my arms around him.
"I love you, Baby. Are you okay now?" he asked.
"Yeah, I think so," I said, shaking my hair out and taking a deep calming breath.
I grabbed my brush and started brushing through my damp hair. I decided to just leave it down and put my brush in my purse, in case I wanted to do something with it later.
"It's not raining. Do you want to take a walk over to my place now or have I tired you out completely?" he asked, kissing the tip of my forehead.
"I'm good. I'd like to see your place," I said. "Plus, you'd never hear the end of it if you showed up in the same clothes that you had on yesterday."
"You're right. Alice would castrate me," he said with mock horror.
"I'll protect you from her evil pixie ways," I said, pulling him in for a long kiss.
Which got longer as he pressed me up against the bedroom wall.
"If we keep this up, we're going to need another shower, and we'll never get out of here," he said, making no move to break away.
Finally, gasping for breath, we broke apart and decided to head for the door while we still could.
We walked down the street, holding hands, enjoying a comfortable silence, when I decided to break it by giggling.
"What's tickled your funny bone so much?" he asked.
"Just a stray thought... I guess I need to look for a new doctor now," I said, causing him to laugh too.
"Hmmm, that might be a bit of a challenge. I might be picky, being in the field and all. And plus he or she has to be confident enough to deal with two doctors, one of whom is an OBGYN," he said.
"Well, I know it can't be you and it won't be Jasper or Rosalie... that's just too weird," I said.
"And my dad is definitely out," he said.
"You do realize that this discussion will probably involve everyone, right?" he asked. "They'll all have an opinion here."
"It's probably best. Maybe your mom, Rosalie or Alice will have some ideas since they wouldn't let any of you deal with their issues," I said.
"True," he answered, squeezing my hand.
"But if Emmett starts to put his two cents in, I'm outta there," I said, with a laugh. I got the sense from Rosalie, Edward, Alice and Emmett himself that I didn't want to touch on any embarrassing topics while he was around.
He laughed with me and lifted my hand to his lips to place a kiss on my knuckles before removing his hand from mine and wrapping his arm around me.
We made into his building a few minutes later and he led me to the living room while he made his way to the small bedroom to shave and change. Esme's touch was all over this place and I wandered though looking at everything. I finally came to the bedroom door, which Edward had left slightly ajar.
I pushed it open and watched him move around his room in only his pants.
"Looking good, Doctor Boy," I said using the term from our first meeting.
"Like what you see, Doctor Girl?" he asked cheekily, stalking across the room like a lion stalking it's prey.
"You're looking at me like you're a lion and I'm something to eat," I said, backing into the main room, smiling at my stalking predator.
"Ummm, I would love to taste you my little lamb," he said, before pouncing and grabbing me around the waist and carrying me bridal style to his bed.
I was wearing a form fitting sweater dress dress today, thanks to my slightly expanding waistline, and Alice's love of fitted clothing. So as Edward set me on my feet next to his bed, his hands went instantly to the hem of my dress to pull it up. He had the dress off me, and onto the floor in one swift movement. I suddenly found myself standing in front of him, in just my royal blue bra and panties. Gently, he lowered me to the bed, his bare chest pressed against the skin of my abdomen as his lips found mine.
"What a delectable little lamb you are," he said, running his tongue down my neck and to the valley between my breasts. I gasped at the sensations coursing through my body. He reached his hands under me and unclasped my bra, pulling it from my body in one movement, and tossing it across the room.
"Oh," I gasped as he took one of my nipples in his mouth with more force than he ever had before.
He palmed by other breast, pinching and rolling my nipple between his fingers.
I reached down for the buckle on his pants and undid them. He squirmed out of them without stopping what he was doing.
"Ummmm," I moaned as his other hand trailed down to my panties. He rubbed me along my slit, through my panties.
"Please," I begged him.
"What do you want, My Bella?" he teased.
"You... please," I begged.
"Do you want me to take off your panties, Baby?" he asked before trailing kisses down my stomach towards my panty line.
"Yes... oh God!... Edward... yes... please, Baby" I begged.
His fingers slipped into the sides of my little lace bikini cut panties, and instead of tugging them down, he ripped them outwards, effectively ripping them off me.
"Oh God!! Edward!!" I groaned as his head dipped lower.
"I'm going to enjoy this, My Bella," he said, dipping his head ever lower so that his face was even with my wet center.
HOLY HELL!!!
I held my breath as his tongue darted out, tasting me. My body jumped at the sensation and my breath caught in my throat.
"Breathe, Bella," he whispered, not raising his head from my center.
His tongue explored deeper into my folds, teasing along my hardened nub. My moans were now a near constant chant, getting louder and louder. Then his fingers joined in on the action and I lost it.
"Edward!!" I yelled, as I came hard and fast.
"Ummm, Baby... so good," he said, as he lifted his head and licked his fingers off.
I didn't say anything... I couldn't have even if I tried. I finally managed to lift my hand to caress his cheek.
"Hmmm, speechless, Baby?" he asked in his sexy velvet voice.
I nodded my head slowly and bit my lip. He chuckled softly before lowering his lips to mine. I should have been horrified with the thoughts of where those lips had just been, but instead I raised my lips to meet his. Our tongues danced together as my hands finally started to move on their own accord, caressing his body. Tasting myself on him was so sensual, I felt bolder than I had ever been, reaching down to his hips and pulling him tight to my body.
I could feel all of him pressed tight to my body. My hands moved over his flesh desperately, touching him, feeling his skin, which was covered in a slight sheen of sweat,
"Bella," he moaned as I pushed against him, begging him with my hands to be on top.
He sensed what I was after and reluctantly rolled us over. I could feel his erection so close to where I wanted it. And I wanted it so much... but first I wanted to show him pleasure, as he had shown me. I pulled my mouth from his slowly, dragging my lips across his freshly shaven jaw line, down his neck to his collar bone.
"Fuck...." he growled out breathlessly.
I allowed my lips and tongue to go lower, kissing across his chest down to his well defined abdomen, where I let my tongue trace the outline of his six pack to the v at his hips. The whole way along he moaned and chanted my name, along with various other words and sounds. Some were distinguishable, while others sounded more animalistic. When I reached the hair at the base of his very large and very erect member, his breath hitched and stopped completely.
"Breathe, Edward," I said with a chuckle.
He was waiting to see what I would do. My hands, which until this point were rubbing along the planes of his chest, stomach and hips moved closer and I allowed my hand to touch him again, more firmly than I had in my shower. I griped my small hand tightly around him and his breath came out in a whoosh.
Feeling even braver, I raised my mouth that was currently kissing along his upper thigh to the head of his erection, and I let my tongue touch the tip lightly. The groan that left his lips was so erotic that it gave me more confidence and I took the head fully between by lips, tasting the sweet precum on his tip.
"Oh... my... God..." he gasped as I could feel him fighting the urge to thrust into my mouth fully.
I allowed my fingers to start rubbing up and down his shaft as I took more and more of him into my mouth. The sounds he was making had resorted to unintelligible grunts and groans and somehow that empowered me to go deeper and start to fully suck on him.
A strangled cry left his throat and my eyes, which had been closed, focusing on the pleasure I was giving him opened, to take in the sight of him. He was thrashing his head back and forth and his hands were gripping the covers on his bed maniacally.
Holy crap. I did this. I was bringing this God-like man such intense pleasure that he was thrashing and moaning incoherently while I pleasured him.
I loved it. Watching him like this was going to be my new favorite pastime!
I sucked him harder, bobbing my head and hand in unison faster up and down his shaft.
At that point it seemed like some sense returned to him and some strangled words left his lips.
"God... Baby... I'm... I'm gonna.... cum," he whimpered.
I made him whimper.
In response I tightened my hand around him, bringing my other hand up to his balls. That was all it took and he released into my mouth. I won't lie and say it was the most pleasurable taste in the world, but the act itself was so hot, I couldn't help but to continue to suck, until he had nothing left to give.
I finally released him with my hand and allowed his head to pop from between my lips. I was almost afraid to look up at him. I bit my lip uncertainly, unsure of the proper protocol for this situation. He must have sensed my unease as he moved his hand up shakily to my chin, forcing me to look at him.
His chest was still heaving, trying desperately to regain his breath. His eyes were still dark with lust as they found mine.
"Shit! Bella... that was unbelievable.. so good Baby," he said as he pulled me into his arms so that my body was pressed against him.
"You liked it? I asked, as his ragged breathing started to calm.
"Hell, yes!" he answered. "Baby, if I died right this second I would die a happy man with a huge smile on my face."
"Oh," I said biting my lip and blushing.
His hands started rubbing up and down my spine, and his lips started kissing my forehead, eyes, cheek, making their way down to my lips. He rolled us so he was on top of me, straddling both my legs, I could feel his erection, which was growing again, against my abdomen as his lips crashed down on mine. This kiss, which started like so many of the others we shared was soon deep and frantic as we each sought maximum pleasure for and from the other. We groaned and hummed into each other, the sounds mingling together to form a symphony.
Our lips finally broke apart due to both of our needs for oxygen and he moved so that his legs were between my legs. I went to move my legs to pull him tighter to me, when he grabbed one leg and hooked it over his arm and I stretched it so that it rested against his chest. He leaned into my leg and twisted so he could kiss the arch of my foot, my ankle and my calf. I groaned and began to thrust my hips towards him, needing him to fill me, to complete me.
Either he knew what I wanted and complied or his need to fill me was as great as my need to be filled was and he thrust into my dripping wet core at a new angle that neither of us had experienced before, which caused us to groan in unison again. We thrust together madly and as I felt my orgasm approach again, I closed my eyes and threw my head back in ecstasy.
"Open your eyes, Bella," Edward groaned. "I want you to look at me. I want to watch you come for me."
I opened my eyes and looked deeply into his green ones. I watched his face as he thrust into me harder and faster dragging me dangerously close to my release.
"Oh..." I groaned as he raised my hips slightly, causing him to go deeper.
"Bella!" he roared as he reached his orgasm, looking deep into my eyes. That was all it took for me to be thrust over the abyss into the extreme pleasure of my own climax and I felt my walls clench around his pulsing member and I screamed his name.
He released my leg and pulled away, falling onto his back and dragging my exhausted body with him.
We lay gasping together for a few minutes before either of us were able to say anything.
"Wow," I finally croaked out.
I felt him chuckle under me and I moved myself so that my head was fully on his naked chest.
"So the lion fell in love with the lamb," he said and I could hear the grin in his voice.
"What a stupid lamb," I giggled.
"What a sick masochistic lion," he responded with a laugh of his own, and we snuggled into each other. Each of us had a hand caressing the bare skin of the other.
"Did we miss brunch?" I asked finally.
"Not yet," he responded. "Are you okay to go?"
"Yeah," I answered pulling out of his arms.
"We're going to need another shower," he said with a crooked grin.
"That we will," I answered. "Then we'll need to stop back at my place so I can get some new panties."
"No we won't," he snickered.
"These are completely unwearable," I said picking up the torn scrap of lace from the floor and holding them up for inspection. "And I am certainly not brave enough to go commando in a dress."
"Definitely not going commando... that thought would drive me absolutely mad," he said, smiling cheekily and I saw a glint in his eye.
"You look an awful lot like Alice at this minute, when she's up to something sneaky," I said.
He got up from the bed and walked across to the chest of drawers on the far side of the room. He pulled out the little white lace boy shorts that I had left behind in the hotel room.
"You kept them?" I asked, shocked.
"I did," he laughed. "I washed them and put them in here, hoping I would be able to give them back to you. Almost like Cinderella and the glass slipper."
I stared at him in shock.
"I don't remember anything about white lacy panties in that story," I said.
"Then you didn't read between the lines. What do you think Cindy had on under her dress?" he asked and I giggled.
"And, Doctor Girl, I believe you left with something of mine," he said, smiling his crooked little smile, that I loved. He looked hopeful...and I knew exactly what he was talking about.
In my haste to throw all my things into my bag and get out the door, I had managed to take the white shirt that he had given me to sleep in. And I did keep it.... I wore it to bed a few times, when the memories of that night wouldn't let me sleep. Somehow having his shirt on me made it better.... but how to explain that?
"Yeah, but I didn't wash your shirt," I answered blushing.
"You didn't?" he asked.
"No," I answered blushing a deeper red.
"What did you do with it?" he asked.
"I slept in it a few times. It smelled like you," I confessed. "A few nights, when I couldn't sleep... I just put it on and thought of you. Somehow that lulled me right to sleep."
"I put you to sleep?" he asked, with mock hurt.
"And to the best dreams.... of you and our little green eyed baby
"I'm glad," he said, wrapping his arms around me, before swooping me up and carrying me to the bathroom.
He turned on the shower and tested the water before he stepped in, pulling me with him.
We took a slow leisurely shower, washing each other and kissing each other almost reverently. When we got out he wrapped me in one of his oversized towels and carried me back to his room.
"I need my purse," I said to him, as he sat me on the bed.
"Okay," he said, as he walked out of the room to the front room to grab my purse, wearing just a towel slung low across his hips.
A moment later, I heard a high pitch shriek and I dashed out to the front room in my towel to see Alice standing at the front door, her eyes averted from her brother's semi naked form.
"Serves you right for not knocking," he said smugly, as he turned with my purse in his hand and walked back into his room, grabbing me around my waist as he got to me, pulling me along with him and slamming the door.
"I'm not leaving... so you guys better be getting dressed and nothing else," she yelled.
"No promises," Edward yelled back, grabbing my towel.
This of course caused me to let out a little yelp out a loud, "Edward!"
"Oh God!! Please do not force your sick sexual sounds on me," she yelled.
"There's ear plugs in the kitchen," he teased as he handed me the white lace panties.
"Oh Baby," he moaned for effect as I stepped into my underwear.
I giggled silently.
"Oh gross!!! I'm waiting for you downstairs and if you aren't there in ten minutes I'll send Emmett in!" she wailed before we heard the slam of the door.
We both broke down in fits of giggles and hurriedly got dressed. I grabbed my brush from my purse and brushed through my tangled mess of hair. I decided to tie it back in a simple french twist. I put on some moisturizer and lip gloss and stepped into my shoes. We were ready in eight minutes.