Stephenie Meyer owns my world: Twilight

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Solar Flare

Isle Esme

Honeymooning

Edward

As Bella slept I carefully inspected her skin inch by inch, enjoying the goose bumps my touch elicited. She was absurdly beautiful and mercifully unscathed.

I meditated on that. What had been different? Because I had certainly felt as out of control with passion as the first night, if anything it had been more intense. It had helped that I had grabbed something other than her, it had also helped knowing how utterly otherworldly sensations would be. Premeditation was in order. Presently, we had to resign ourselves that spontaneity was out of the equation for us.

It did not matter; I was so gleeful and grateful that we could actually do this, without me hurting Bella, that I didn´t care about any extra refrain I had to add to my already long list of mindful precautions around her.

Memories of our lovemaking filled my mind, no longer repressed by guilt. Bella was enthralling. The way she abandoned herself to my touch spoke clearly of her trust on me. She moved as gracefully and sinuously as sliding silk, her voice became lower, sultry, urgent and commanding. Very sexy. Then it occurred to me, she had called me "honey", Bella never called me anything other than "Edward". I loved my name on her lips but that was … what had that been? I´d had to ask. And her scent… ahh… not her blood´s but that of her desire, was enough to make me lose my very analytical mind; it triggered my basest male instincts, my possessiveness and raw need for her body, her heart, her mind, and yes … her soul too. The fact that she had willingly given them to me, only reinforced this greedy felling. Bella was mine, to love, to please, to protect, to care for… I´d love her eternally. I desired her desperately. I wanted to give her anything and everything she asked of me, anytime, all the time. Who was I trying to fool? I was hers. I supposed it could work both ways.

For twelve long hours I laid placidly on the bed, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed across mine, so warm, so soft, so fragrant. I wanted to wake her up and lose myself in her hands, kiss her whole body, feel her around me, hear her moan in pleasure. I didn´t, of course. I kept my hands securely behind my head lest I touch her and interrupted her needed rest.

When Bella woke up she was very uncertain about my reaction to the previous night, it made me feel a little guilty but most of all very amused. I teased her a little. We briefly talked about tears, her dream, the fact that this time the bed had taken the worst part instead of her – she hadn´t even noticed it.

She prepared her breakfast and ate. She seemed ravenous.

It turned out that she actually wanted to go to college. I was giddy, I found that now that it was evident we could do this safely I was in no hurry for Bella to be changed. I could give her everything now.

"I really do want a little more time being human." She said running a hand across my chest. "I have not had enough."

"For this?" Ah! Not college after all. "Sex was the key all along?" One-tracked mind, indeed. "Why didn't I think of that? I could have saved myself a lot of arguments." I said sarcastically.

"Yeah, probably." She laughed.

"You are so human," And I loved that.

"I know."

"We're going to Dartmouth? Really?" No mater the reason, Bella was going to college!

"I'll probably fail out in one semester." She said. Nonsense.

"I'll tutor you. You're going to love college." I was going to love college.

We made plans. It was a lovely immediate future. The cleaning crew arrived and we played a movie – Bella adorably refused to go out.

When we were alone again I prepared some lunch for her, she ate greedily.

"This is getting out of hand," She observed.

"Do you want to swim with the dolphins this afternoon—burn off the calories?" I asked, I´d rather we made love but perhaps she wanted to do something else.

"Maybe later. I had another idea for burning calories." She said mischievously.

"And what was that?" I asked, completely aware of her meaning.

"Well, there's an awful lot of headboard left—"

I could not let her finish. I was out of my mind with longing, I needed her.

Bella

Edward dropped me on the bed and stood before me looking menacingly at me, it made my blood boil with lust.

"Take your clothes off." He ordered. I could not believe my ears, but, I. loved. it.

"Fast or slow?" I smiled innocently at him. Edward growled softly and I felt like attacking him.

"A tease, are you?" He smiled crookedly at me. "Slowly, of course." Wow, he would eternally take my breath away.

"No… not a tease. That´s you, my husband." I purred unfastening the first button of my dress.

"I like the sound of that…" he said, absorbedly following my fingers.

"Yes, I imagine you do." Edward nodded and licked his lips. That was far from his usually tightly controlled expressions. He was eager, I was thrilled.

"Mmm… is this slow enough?" I asked. He gasped at my very obvious attempt of seduction. Apparently he liked it. His fiery eyes found mine and smiled.

"Perfect" His delicious velvet voice a little rough.

I was now only in my snow-white lace lingerie, dying of anticipation for his next move.

"You´re sweating" Edward whispered. Staring hungrily at a drop of sweat that ran down my throat to the valley between my breasts. God! I loved this side of him.

"Yes." I sighed. "It´s awfully hot in here without your hands on me." He growled loudly and in a second was ripping my underwear and kissing me urgently.

Edward pinned my hands above my head with one of his and kissed my lips furiously but briefly. He released his grip, giving my hands a soft pat that clearly indicated I was not to lower them.

He ran his lips and tongue over my collarbone, humming his delight as he reached my nipples and I moaned loudly. I felt his cock twitch against my leg and my breathing altogether lost its rhythm.

His mouth continued down my ribs, my belly, my navel… I was dying to dig my fingers in his hair, but I wanted to please him so I left my hands where they were. I could not prevent my body to wiggle and tremble, or to moan and pant under his ministrations. But when I felt his lips gently graze my pubis I snapped my head up.

"N no…" I stuttered, absolutely out of breath.

He looked bewildered. "Why?" he croaked. He must have seen the embarrassment on my face because his eyes softened and he leaned the side of his head on my inner thigh.

"Bella, I will not do anything you don´t want me to, but I really wish to taste you." I wanted him to, badly. I had actually dreamt about it, but I was still hesitant. His eyes pleaded with me and I thought of how much I wanted to taste him too, that first time had been over too soon.

"O.K. but I´m next." I said, feeling the blush heat my face and biting my bottom lip.

"Bella.." Edward started to protest.

"That´s the deal, Edward, take it or leave it" I said arching defiantly an eyebrow. God let him take it!

"You are incorrigible!"

"Yes, and you love me anyways…" I said smugly.

"You have no idea."

I wanted to object this last statement but I felt lips on me and my mind went blank. He moaned, sending vibrations through me. It was already too intense.

"So soft… Mmm… delicious…" he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Ah! Edward! Ah! God! Uhng…"

"Is this O.K. love? He murmured against my skin and slipped two fingers inside me. My hips buckled toward him.

"Uhng … yes…" I breathed.

Edward circled my clit with his tongue and stroke my insides with his fingers, sending wave after wave of heavenly electricity through me, I was incapable of any coherent thought other than "Don´t stop, don´t stop". Then I exploded, entirely consumed by pleasure, I heard a faraway voice calling for Edward, my own voice I realized, as I gradually descended to earth.

I lazily opened my eyes to find his peering at me with so much love I almost cried.

"Hey" I said and smiled.

"Thank you" He whispered, still leaning on my thigh.

"Silly Vampire. Do you have any idea of how that felt?" I asked unable to suppress my grin or my hands from running through his hair.

"You were very eloquent, my love." He smiled exultant.

"Conceited!" I blushed.

"Very. I am limitlessly proud of being you husband and having the honor of bringing you that much pleasure …Mmm …that blush is going to be the end of me."

"Come… it´s my turn now."

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