Back again…with one of my favorite chapters yet…
Your love is just overwhelming for Derbyella and Quincyward. I love that you love them And I love you for it.
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Citrus warning…
Edward couldn't believe that he had this amazing creature beneath him. Her eyes were closed, her head tipped back against the pillows, surrendering to him as he kissed his way down her throat. He was nervous; overwhelming so, but he was well versed on the erogenous zones of the female form, and was planning on stimulating them all.
His first stop was her ear. He threaded his fingers through her wild hair and tipped her head to the side so he had plenty of room to work with. His gentle breath was the first step, blowing warm air across her delicate lobe. Then his teeth and lips got into the act, nipping and sucking on her malleable flesh. And finally, his tongue came out, moving slowly across and then inside the shell of her ear. By the time he had finished the cycle; she was panting and writhing beneath him.
The next place should have been her breasts, but he was unfamiliar with how to deal with her piercing, so he passed over her luscious breasts and moved to her belly. There was a multitude of areas to be attended to there. He could start with her ribs, span his hands around the delicate bones and hold her tight, making her feel powerless and dominated. Or he could circle his tongue around her navel, increasing the intimacy they were sharing, and show her what he was desperate to do to other parts of her body.
But he decided to lavish the sharp crests of her hipbones with attention next. He lay on his side next to her, putting his head down so he was face to face with the gentle swell of her belly. His hand fit so nicely on her smooth skin, his fingers spread wide, spanning the space between her hip bones. She arched and rolled, trying to get his hand to move lower, where she was desperate for his touch, but he refused to be rushed.
He spent an exorbitant amount of time memorizing every piece of ink on her flesh. His tongue trailed over the flower and vines on her hip. His fingers moved across the music notes on her belly, imagining he was playing her body like a fine instrument, her sighs and gasps his soundtrack. By the time he had moved down to her pubic bone, she was moaning so loudly, he was glad she didn't have any neighbors.
"Please Glasses," she begged, her voice high and reedy. He lifted his head, placing his chin on her belly, and looked up at her. His glasses were slightly fogged from his core temperature increasing in direct response to his arousal, but he would be blind without them, and Bell was a sight he didn't want to miss.
Her hair was wild on the pillow behind her; the tips of her breasts pink-tipped and just begging for his mouth. Her arms were above her head, her fingers tangled through the slats of her headboard, but it was her eyes that held him captive. The deep brown of her iris was just a narrow band around the black of her pupil. Seeing her so completely aroused by him gave him confidence.
"If you want me to pleasure you, you're going to have to call me by my name," he whispered, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment. But his awkwardness only lasted a moment, because Bell took a deep breath and stared right back at him.
"Edward, will you please…please…make me come?"
It was with a growl that Edward lowered his mouth to Bell's core. She was hot and damp and oh, so pink. He could feel the heat emanating from her, her natural scent so much thicker down between her thighs. His fingers were gentle as he separated her folds, ever conscious of the sensitivity of her flesh. He slowly discovered her hidden secrets, touch by touch, his tongue memorized her taste. He didn't rush to her clitoris right away, like he knew most men did. Instead he used his lips to suck at her outer lips, bringing blood to the surface, making every little touch more intense. When her thighs closed on his head, he used his elbows to keep her spread because he was nowhere near finished with her yet.
When she was nearly hysterical above him, he finally relented and gave her clitoris some attention. Pulling it into his mouth, he sucked on it like it was candy, and to him, it was. She was the sweetest of sweets, and he knew he would never get enough.
"Edward!" She screamed, her hands releasing the headboard and grasping onto his hair. He never slowed his motions, using consistent and gentle suction until he felt her body tense. It was then that he remembered those lectures in his Reproductive Anatomy class about the illusive G-Spot and its associated orgasm. Using the middle and index fingers of his right hand, he pushed inside Bell's opening and then curled them, searching for the bean-shaped patch of skin that would…
There it was.
He sat up slightly, mourning the loss of her taste, but wanting to give her the most pleasure possible. He took his left hand, pressing down slightly above her pubic bone as he started to thrust his fingers into her roughly, making sure to hit that spot with each and every motion. Her arms dropped down to the bed, her eyes wide as she arched her back, pushing against his hand. It only took a few moments before he felt her start to tremble. He kept up the motions, coaxing the intense response from her, until finally…
Her mouth opened with a silent scream as she came all over his hand and the bed. Her muscles clamped down on his fingers to the point of pain, and he was suddenly glad his penis hadn't been in there during her orgasm. He continued to stroke her, gently now, as she relaxed. Her legs flopped uselessly to the side and she turned her head and nuzzled into the pillow. Edward sat beside her, his cock aching and leaking and watched as she…
Fell right to sleep.
Ha! Oh Bell…
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