-{8. Proposal}-
{Edward}
My lips sought hers again and this time there was no hesitation. She didn't shy away. She didn't deny me. Instead her hunger spilled into each caress of the lips. He tongue entangling with mine. Swirling, tasting, feasting on my innermost being.
I was on top of her now and she was moaning my name into my mouth. Small, lithe hands felt their way up my chest undoing the buttons of my shirt as they explored. I shrugged the garment off and flung it onto the floor before finally needing to break the kiss and get some air. Her breath was raspy and wild. Each intake causing her pert breasts to rise up and meet me. I could feel the firmness of her nipples through her shirt as I trailed hungry kisses across her jaw and down her neck. I kissed across her collarbone and she gasped in pleasure.
"These clothes simply will not do." I whispered as my mouth came in contact with the cotton of her blouse.
She smiled as she shifted from underneath me and got up off the bed. Standing tantalizingly close but not within arms reach she winked at me once before ever so slowly lifting her shirt. She pulled it over the top of her jeans then over her belly button and let her hands hover there for a moment as I took in the soft flatness of her stomach. After what felt like an eternity it started it's upward march again over her ribs then over her bra. Finally she tossed it aside. She dipped her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and playfully pulled on the seams to show the top front of her panties. A soft moan built bubbled up my chest and escaped my throat as I watched her tease me. She moved her hands over the button of her pants and I unconsciously nodded my approval. She shook her head then bent to remove her socks instead.
"Bella, you're killing me." I growled. I moved to stand up but she backed up farther.
She said nothing and I said nothing else because suddenly she released her breasts from their silky prison. They came bouncing out to greet me. Her pink nipples hard and ready. I was overcome with the need to take one of them into my mouth. To suck and bite at it as I buried my member deep into her hot core. I groaned in frustration. A satisfied smile spread across her face. And again her hands hovered over the button to her pants. This time she undid it then proceeded to unzip her fly. With a few well rehearsed hip rotations her jeans slowly slumped to the floor leaving her in nothing but a pink satiny thong.
"You first." She cooed as she crossed the room. She beckoned me to stand and I complied. Swiftly unfastened my pants and let my swollen cock pop out of its fabric cage. There was no denying I was ready for her and when she saw how ready she licked her lips before dropping to her knees. My stomach coiled in anticipation. Ever so delicately she flicked out her tongue and licked the very tip of my dick before swirling small circles around the head.
"Fuck." I growled. I had to resist the temptation to tangle my fingers in her hair and pull her throat down my shaft. She took my member in her hands and kissed down the underside before taking one of my balls in her mouth and suckling it. I could barely breathe. I definitely could not think. I wanted her, needed her now.
"Please." I whispered. She let go of my sack and took the tip of my cock into her mouth. Slowly she slid my twitching tool down into the hallows of her cheeks and slid it back out again. The whole time her big brown eyes locked onto mine. I swallowed hard. The intensity and the tenderness I found in those dark pools was enough to have me come undone. I've gotten dozens of blow jobs before. I've never felt the cold shivers that ran up my spine as I watched the woman I loved gobble my knob while daintily looking up at me from under her lashes. It was a pleasure like no other.
I was in heaven. I was in hell. I desperately wanted to get off but I was more desperate to prolong this moment for as long as humanly possible. She seemed to sense my inner torment because a few pumps later she released my cock with an audible pop and rose before me. I could taste my fluids in her mouth as I kissed her softly. Still keeping eye contact she sat down on the edge of the bed and spread her legs.
Now it was I who was leaning before her. As my nose came level with her panties I could smell her arousal and see the dampness. It made my head swim. Kissing her belly button and licking a trail downward I took the end of one of the strings into my mouth and undid the tie with my teeth. I repeated the pattern on the other side before pulling the panties completely away revealing her wet, hot slit. I spread her lips with my tongue and carefully pushed forward to her bud before inhaling it into my mouth. I took turns suckling it and flicking at it with my tongue. Her breathing became labored and soon she was panting my name.
With my palm I pushed on her belly so that she was laying flat. With her legs open wider I had better access to her creamy folds and took advantage of it by taking a firmer grip of her clit. I could feel my tool throbbing as she wriggled and gyrated her hips against my face. One finger then two slid into her tight box and I moaned my pleasure when they came out soaking wet. I knew it was time. I released her swollen nub and lowered myself on top of her on the bed. We locked eyes. Both of ours dark and lusty. She lifted her legs so that I could cup myself against her mound and ever so softly I slid myself into her.
It was like a bomb went off in my brain. I had the same euphoric feeling that I did the first time we were ever together. I held my breath and closed my eyes tight. I only opened them when she breathed my name. When my eyes met hers again I inhaled sharply. What I saw in them this time was not lust or hunger. It was love. Pure love shining brightly before me. I felt a tear roll down my cheek as I watched her own eyes fill with water. For a long moment we stayed that way, studying each other, her sheathing me in heat and tight love.
Then slowly I pulled out only to push my way back in. She gasped as my pubic bone hit her aroused nub. With the next pump she bucked her hips against mine making the most out of the sensation. I lowered my face to hers. My tongue dipping it's way into her mouth as we bucked and pumped together. The pressure built. The intensity mounted as I loved my lady with the fiery passions of a million blazing suns.
"Edward! EDWARD!" She called out as the the tightness built inside her.
"Emmett. Rose. Next. Door." I groaned in between thrusts.
"Fuck them!" She called. "Oh God, Edward!" I had to laugh. It seems my sweet girl was not in the mood to be shy.
I was sure we would hear all about this in the morning, but for the moment I pushed all that aside as my balls tightened and my cock throbbed inside her. "Bella." I growled. "I-"
"I know, baby" She breathed. "Me too." I smiled at her as I increased the speed and desperation of my pounding. I studied her face. I could tell that she was so close.
I lowered myself onto my elbows and whispered into her ear. "Come with me, love."
A strangled cry was her only response as the combination of my suggestion and the the new angle worked its magic. She squeezed her eyes tight as she desperately swiveled her hips. Her clit hitting my pubic bone with every motion. Suddenly she went stiff, her back arching. Pushing her breasts up into my chest. Tight spasms milked my wanting cock as my orgasm made its way from my upper legs and into my balls before spilling out my tip only to be eaten by her dripping box.
She fell back into the bed and I fell on top of her. From next door we heard a round of applause. Not two hands, mind you, but four. We both laughed at our voyeuristic friends before drifting off to sleep.
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{Bella}
I got up to use the bathroom sometime around 8am and decided to take a shower while I was at it. As I stood under and hot water my mind drifted to last night. There was still a lot to talk about but it seemed like Edward and I were well on our way to reconciliation. The thought made me smile and as I ran through the events of the previous evening my hand wandered to my breast. Tugging and pulling on my nipple I let out a content sigh. I went to town on my perky bud imagining the whole time that it was Edward's tongue. My mind flashed to him kneeling before me. His face buried in my sex. His tongue lashing and flicking at my clit.
Before long my other hand was feeling it's way through my neatly trimmed pubes. My fingers searching for my love button. I closed my eyes as I began to caress myself. I thought of crawling under the night club table and taking Edward's cock into my mouth. The salty taste of his precum. The way he trembled in anticipation as I took his length into my mouth. I thought of afterward. Of me laying on the bed as he finger fucked me. The feeling of his groans of pleasure reverberating against my pussy as he stroked himself. I thought of the things we would do in the future. The places I would fuck him. The positions I wanted to try. My eyes squeezed shut as my fingers flew over my clit. I could feel myself convulsing, my breath coming hard.
"Need some help?" My eyes flew open. I hadn't heard him come in. I took in his profile and realized that he was stroking himself as he watched me. A serene look on his face. I said nothing but side stepped in the shower to make room for him. He entered quickly. In seconds I was bent over. My ass pressed against his cock as he thrust into me.
It was not like last night which was slow and emotional. No, this was a new sensation. Quick and hungry. He fucked me so hard I couldn't speak. His hands clasped on my hips. Holding me so I wouldn't fall. My hands holding onto the shower dial for support. The only sound was grunting and raspy breathing as he exploded inside me and I let my juices spill onto him. I felt him go limp inside me as he let go my hips and pulled himself out. Carefully I stood and took the two steps required to hug him. He held me to his chest and kissed my forehead softly.
"What does this mean, Edward?" I mumbled into his chest.
I felt him shrug. "It's up to you. I told you I love you and I do. I want you back. I need you back. It's up to you if you want to take me or not."
"I told you I loved you." I reminded him. "I meant it."
There was a long pause.
"Soo..?" he finally said.
"So I love you. When people love each other they stay together."
"Bella" He said softly. "Will you be my girlfriend again?"
"Yes." I whispered as I smiled into his chest. I hadn't felt this happy in a long time.
