Thanks for the reviews! Those of you who wrote them made my week! Please keep them coming if you like this. I added a little humor and some weird moments to this one. Just stuff I think needed to be discussed. I hope it doesn't ruin the narrative for you. I think I only have one more part after this one, maybe two. We are getting very close to the night before the wedding…and Stephenie's account of that is much better than anything I could dream up, but it was fun to fill in the blanks.

PART 6

Eventually, Bella felt Edward's eyes on her and a deep blush colored her face and spread down her neck and chest. Edward found it exquisite. Bella became a bit self conscious.

"Come 'er." She whispered and he gently laid his body over hers, pulling her into his arms. "Edward, that was…wow! I never knew I could feel like that."

Edward smiled against her hair, the pride he felt threatening to burst into raucous laughter. "Bella, it was amazing."

She giggled a little. "Really? I thought men just did that to make their women happy."

"Well maybe some men, but for me, that was, well, like nothing I could have imagined."

"Gee, and I didn't even get to you yet…" Bella reached down again and took him into her hand.

His erection was painful, now. But it was not the first time for that. He had lived in this 17-year-old body for nearly 90 years. It often found ways to burden him, unwanted erections among them. But this was not unwanted.

Bella pushed him onto his back and knelt beside him. She leaned into this magnificence, letting her hair cascade against Edward's abdomen. Before she could take him in her mouth, she noticed Edward trying to move her hair with his hand.

Then she remembered that men were visual creatures, even vampire men, she guessed. Watching her envelop his hardness would be half the fun for Edward. She moved her hair so it fell over her opposite shoulder, giving him full view of her tongue as it licked the tip of his penis.

Bella lifted her head, and studied his erection. Curiosity was beginning to overwhelm her and she knew she would be killing the mood, but she had to ask some questions. "Edward?"

Edward opened one eye, already comprehending that things were not going in the sexual direction he had anticipated. "Yes."

"Are you…is your…is this…um." She wasn't sure how to ask the question and she was beginning to turn red.

Edward sat up, and touched her face. "What love? You don't have to do this. I can wait."

"No, it's not that." Bella gently wrapped her fingers around his hardness. "Are you circumcised?"

The feeling of her hot hand around him was almost too much to bear, but he could see that she was sincerely curious. And, he could deny her nothing. He smiled.

"Actually, I am. Which is quite strange for the turn of the 20th century. Most boys were not. I wasn't circumcised at birth, I was nearly 5 years old."

"I didn't know when people started doing that to their boys. I've never seen one, close up, in person, and I was wondering what was so different between one that is circumcised and one that isn't."

"Well from my medical studies I can tell you that when erect they don't look much different, but there is skin, they call it foreskin that covers the entire head of the uncircumcised penis."

"It must have hurt!

"Well yes, it hurt. It was unbearable as I remember. But, when I was 5 I developed a severe infection. Today they would probably refer to it as a yeast infection, and treat it with antibiotics or antibiotic ointment. Back then they didn't know so much. Our family doctor recommended that we see a specialist in downtown Chicago. The specialist diagnosed the infection, and treated it, but insisted that the infections would continue to reoccur unless I had the foreskin removed. My parents were nothing if not practical, and they took the advice of the doctor; hence, my circumcision." Edward pointed to a slightly dark line, about half an inch long. "See, this is my scar."

Bella stared at the scar wide eyed. She looked at Edward with so much empathy for his pain, he thought she might cry. Then she leaned down, and kissed the scar.

"Oh, God." Edward half whispered, half moaned

Bella gazed at his manhood, still in the same inquisitive mood, she said, "One more, okay? Then I will shut up."

"You never have to shut up, anything you want. What is it?"

"Does it sparkle? You know, in the sunlight?"

Edward chuckled and scooped her into his arms again to nuzzle the soft skin of her neck. "You know you are making it awfully hard to stay…well, hard with all your funny questions. But in answer, I've never had the need or opportunity to expose my…that, to the sunlight. I imagine it's like every other part of me. And from Emmett's vast experience in the outdoors, I would say yes, it sparkles."

"Will I sparkle down there too?"

"You already do." Edward said as he reached between her legs to gently stroke her.

Bella's breath caught and her heart started pounding wildly at his touch, but she would not make him wait any longer. She extricated herself fro m his arms and pushed him down onto his back again. He complied easily.

As much as she wanted to touch him, taste him even, Bella was still scared. What if she didn't do it right? No one gave lessons in this type of thing, certainly not with a vampire boyfriend.

She just decided to go by instinct and gripped his hard shaft at it's base. She lowered her head and gently guided his length into her warm mouth. She heard Edward's sharp intake of breath and took that as a sing she was doing something right.

She began by swirling her tongue over the sensitive head while moving him in and out of her mouth with her hand. Then she covered her teeth with her lips and began to m ove u and down on him.

"OH, God…ah." Edward moaned.

She continued that way until she found a rhythm. When she got tired she slowed down and rested and even let him fall from her lips, then she would start again.

Edward wasn't sure if she was teasing him on purpose, but she certainly seemed to know just what to do to make him crazy with desire. He wasn't sure how much more he could take. No one had ever made him feel like this before. The intensity was mind blowing, and surprising to Edward. Every thought in his mind was obliterated by the pleasure. Evert thought, but one. Don't hurt her. Nothing could make him forget that. His mantra for almost two years, nothing was more important than Bella's safety.

Bella continued her ministrations on him and realized she was giving him as much pleasure as he gave to her. It was a heady thing, this power she held over him. She wasn't used to being the powerful one in this relationship. She liked it.

Edward knew he was close to release. He had to warn her. It was taking every ounce of his control not to move, not to thrust. She was so attentive, so forceful with him, as if she knew just want he wanted.

"Bella…I can't hold on much longer."

Bella slowed to a stop and barely removed her lips from his hardness. "Then don't. Don't hold on…let it go!" She purred in the sexiest voice Edward had ever heard.

"But…you want me to? In your mouth?"

"Oh yeah." And she started up on him, all over again.

Just a few minutes later, Edward felt the most exquisite pleasure he had ever experienced. As much as he tried, he could not keep himself from lifting his hips while his climax washed over him.

Bella was ready for this and kept him in her mouth. She expected for this to be an unpleasant taste. Many of her friends had spoken of this part of the sexual act. But her expectation was, as usual, dashed. He didn't taste bad. He didn't taste like anything she had tasted before, kind of pleasant. And not as all yucky as she had heard Lauren describe it.

The whole thing had been a rather great experience. The power, the sense that she was finally giving Edward some small portion of the pleasure she always gave him. She smiled as she let his manhood slip for her mouth.

Edward was watching her…still a bit frightened that she would regret her choice to do that for him. "Why are you smiling?"

"That was fun…I want to do that again, real soon."

"Bella…you are the most beautiful, I have ever seen you, right this moment."

She blushed. "I must look like a disheveled mess! My hair!"

"Is lovely, wild and wanton." He teased.

"Oh, I'll show you wanton!" She teased back as she climbed back up his body and nuzzled her face into his neck.

TBC