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WARNING: Sexual Language and Profanities.
Chapter seven: Can't Stop Me.
Recap: Bella's POV.
But Edward didn't budge. I pressed my palms flat on his chest, pushing him back with all my strength, which I admit was probably not much, but he didn't move.
And yet, here we were kissing passionately as if there was no tomorrow, as if we were meant to do this, as if he was just a boy and I was just a girl.
But it wasn't that simple, so I pushed him away.
His lips were glued to mine and forcefully moved against mine in a weird rhythm. His hands held the small of my back, holding me tightly against him. I felt the strain of his pants and clearly, his erection digging between my legs. A rush of excitement and pleasure ran through me.
But we had to stop.
I decided to try and different method, fisting his hair and pulling him back as hard as I could, but that didn't work either. I was also beginning to wonder why we hadn't run out of oxygen yet.
But it seemed like Edward was my oxygen. He was my air. And I couldn't deny feeling absolutely melted under his touch.
He moaned into my mouth, sending vibrations and jolts of electricity through me. I staggered backwards, falling directly onto the sofa and our lips unlocked briefly.
Then I realised that I needed to breathe. I caught my breath, panting heavily but Edward wasn't done. He moved on top of me, his lips meeting my neck. He was positioned between my legs, his whole body pressed right on top of mine on the long sofa.
"Whoa…Ed –ward…wait a second…ah…" my pleas went to waste as he continued to ravish my skin, moaning out his pleasures.
"Oh god Bella, you're fucking delicious," he moaned against my skin. Edward positioned himself on top of me, nibbling and sucking on the skin against my neck. I held his shoulder, trying to push him off. Although I loved the sensation and the way he was making me feel, I knew I had to stop him.
"Wait…Edward, wait. Stop," I half begged. The other half of me wanted him to carry on running his tongue on my collarbone like he did.
"No chance," Edward breathed. He stopped licking my neck and brought his face right in front of mine. His piercing, yet beautiful eyes were looking directly into mine. I felt the heat on both of our skin and the intimacy between us.
It was like the air had frozen. His body was right on top mine, pressing into mine. I was pretty sure those jeans that he wore were uncomfortable right now.
"I told you to stop me," Edward whispered, his eyes hooded with lust, "but you didn't. And now, I claim what is mine."
I didn't even get time to comprehend his words as they escaped his lips before he had attacked me again, taking me by surprise.
"W-what?" I gasped out, turning my face to the left so that I could speak. Edward grabbed my chin and twisted it back into the previous position.
"I'm going to make you scream my name, that's what," he whispered seductively. Then he plunged into my mouth again. His tongue was obviously experienced, definitely skilled and most gloriously amazing.
My arms were on either side of my head, being firmly held down by Edward. I felt like I was in a dream or a movie. Or anything at all that wasn't reality and that wasn't the real world. Anything else made sense, apart from one fact: Edward was laying on top me, sticking his tongue down my throat.
Stop complaining, it feels goooo-ooood.
"Edward, we should really stop," I half moaned, turning my head to the right.
"Stop doing that," he hissed furiously, cupping my chin to hold it in place. He licked his lips as his eyes trailed down my neck. "I love that shirt you're wearing, but the floor would wear it better."
"Edward, I –"
My lips were busied and I felt warm, experienced fingers tickling my stomach. My shirt was lifted up and the feeling of Edward's hands stroking up my stomach and over my sides was heavenly. He started leaving hot, open-mouthed kisses on my jaw line, trailing downwards to my neck.
My shirt had been lifted up all the way to my chest now. I wriggled underneath Edward, trying to breathe.
"Oh…god. I thought I couldn't get any fucking harder," Edward moaned, closing his eyes briefly. And I heard the noise I didn't want to hear. A car engine pulling up.
I took his opportunity to talk. Edward seemed different now. Again. He seemed no longer in control but driven by lust and passionate. His wild eyes flew open and fixed on my swollen pink lips.
"Your parents," I hissed at him desperately. "Stop it, Edward. Please. I…I'll get fired for this. Or dirty looks from your mother."
Then as the situation dawned on Edward, his expression showed his realisation.
"Up. Now," he commanded, jumping off of me.
Edward's POV:
Three things had registered in my mind.
Number one was that Bella tasted of saintly heaven and sinful hell mixed together in chocolate. Like water to a thirsty man's lips and food to a starving person's stomach. She was fucking delicious.
Number two: I had to have her. I had tasted her now. Her soft, warm skin, her mouth-watering lips, and her beautiful scent. I was infatuated. And so fucking obsessed.
Number three was that she mentioned the words 'I'll get fired', which wasn't a good sign. 'I'll get fired' might mean 'not going to see me again'. And that was risk I wasn't taking. So I hopped off the sofa, off of her, and grabbed her arm to pull her up.
Bella looked as dazed as I felt. Her lips were red and swollen, which just made my cock throb a lot more. Her hair was a messy bundle, like fucking sex hair. Once again, not helping the downstairs issue.
It was like a haystack, sticking up at different ends and, I don't know why, but it was a ** turn on. She looked flustered and oddly had a freshly fucked face on. But I hadn't fucked her. I would know if I had fucked her.
Guess your kissing's as good as fucking.
I pulled up her the stairs with me, skipping up two steps at a time whilst she stumbled behind and ran straight towards my room ignoring Bella's protest.
As I closed my bedroom door, I could hear the light click as my parents put their keys in the lock downstairs. I turned to Bella.
"You've got sex hair; sort that out," I blurted out as I pointed to my bathroom door. She half raised her hand towards her hair, then turned around and disappeared behind the white door, closing it with her.
I moaned, collapsing onto my bed for support. From this moment on, I was going to make an oath: to never wear any type of tight jeans ever again. I resisted the urge to stroke myself, biting the inside of my cheek to control myself.
I felt like I was craving to have Bella near me again. I was covered in her smell, a strong freesia mixed with strawberry scent. It filled my nostrils and made my head cloudy. Better than any drug effect, much better.
Downstairs, I could hear the murmurs of my parents. They were probably wondering whether I had killed their precious babysitter yet.
Bella came stumbling out of the bathroom and she looked slightly more normal and non-suspicious. Her hair was kind of sorted; she had pulled it up into a high messy bun with strands loose and falling past her shoulders. Her flushed neck was exposed but I noticed that she must've splashed some water on her neck and face as well because it didn't look as pink as before. She made for my door before I could say a word.
"Wait," I called out desperately after her. Bella whirled around to face me, arching an eyebrow. I noticed how her chest was still heaving.
Stop thinking about her fucking tits, man.
"Your parents are downstairs," she reminded me softly. Her voice sent chills of pleasure down my spine and straight to my–
"Yeah…" my voice trailed off, as I didn't know what to say. "Go. If they ask you why you were upstairs, which I doubt they will, just say you were checking up on Alice or some crap. Now go!"
With her face still in neutral mode, Bella turned around and pulled my door opened. As soon as she stepped a foot outside of my room, I felt like I was losing her already. My cock twitched and I grabbed her shoulders.
She turned around to look at me questioningly.
"We're not done here," I whispered to her lips as my own touched hers lightly. I kissed her a little bit more gently this time. And pulled away all too soon.
Bella scurried down the stairs without a second glance back. I groaned once more, leaning against the wall and planning my next move.
I had to have her again.
And next time, I really will have her.
Bella's POV:
It was yesterday night at around nine o'clock that I saw the most beautiful thing ever. I must've been mistaken because it wasn't something that you normally see. Actually, it was like a myth. Something that could be spoken of but would never been seen. But I saw what I saw.
And it was an unknown emotion in Edward Cullen's eyes.
He was rough; a dark mysterious side had gotten out of him when his lips were forced upon mine. His eyes were completely taken over and it was like he had lost control. But then just before I left, I saw the way he looked at me. And there was nothing troublesome or tough about that.
I still couldn't make out what had happened yesterday. Something good or something bad? I didn't know. Maybe a little of both. All I knew was that it did happen. I didn't just imagine it. I had a hickey on the side of my neck to prove it.
I had spent the whole Monday morning staring into the bathroom mirror, examining whether maybe I had hurt myself accidentally. Maybe I poked myself in my sleep. But nothing was logical enough to add up apart from the fact that Edward Cullen had given me a hickey. A great big love bite.
"I'm leaving, Dad," I called out as I stumbled my way down the stairs. Charlie, my dad and also chief of police in the merry town of Forks, was a tall man with curly wispy hair and a very bushy moustache.
"Sure, Bells," he said, peeking his head around the doorway. "Want a lift to school?"
"No thanks. I'll walk," I assured him, walking out of the door. My school was only fifteen minutes away anyway. Plus, nothing slowed down traffic like a police car.
As I walked, my mind wandered back to yesterday. More specifically, back to Edward.
No, I didn't understand at all what happened yesterday. The way his lips were forceful and rough at the same as being passionate and smooth was a wonder to me. But the question was clear, of course.
Why did he kiss me?
Towards the end, I swear we were going to do a lot more than just kissing. The thrill of it was amazing, the sensations and feelings were absolutely great. But the questions that floated in my head afterwards weren't so great.
"Hey, Belle Of The Ball. Lookie-lookie what I found." Emmett waved a familiar object in my face as soon as I walked through the school corridors. My heart lifted.
"My sketchbook!" I cried out in delight, jumping up and down to get my precious possession. Emmett laughed, dangling it above my head.
"Give the girl the book, Emmett," said Rosalie, rolling her eyes at Emmett's childish behavior. "You forgot it at the park yesterday, Bella. I didn't look in it, I promise."
"Thank you," I said, snatching it off of Emmett and narrowing my eyes at him. I hugged the object to my chest, closing my eyes. I knew exactly what I was going to draw to add to this one. A sketch of Edward, from yesterday when he had kissed me sweetly on the lips before I left him.
"So Bella, anything happen yesterday on the job?" asked Rosalie.
If only you knew.
"Nope. Nothing much," I said, smiling to myself discreetly.
Author's Note: No cliffhanger or anything evil. I hope you are all please with Edward's reaction, you chose it. I went with the majority vote, of course. Next chapter is gonna be mostly Edward's POV and I was deciphering on whether to add Jacob (which was my original plan) but since you guys don't want that, I think I've got a better idea to spice up things between Edward and Bella. Please note that future chapters will have strong sexual scenes and harsh language.
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