AM3 ch9 WTF is going on
A/n: Probably my most fav ch so far of this fic...LOL...I love pissing Angryward off, what can I say?
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EPOV
We had been married twenty-four hours and my dick hadn't dipped into my wife yet.
Fuck!
I had heard all the horror stories of how marriage would dry up the sex life I just never anticipated that it would happen to me. Nor, had I expected Bella to ever deny my sexual advances.
By the time we'd reached Fiji both of us were worn out and crashed as soon as we'd gotten to our secluded beachside villa. But, now I was wide awake, Mr. Happy was hard as steel and needed to be buried balls deep inside Lucy Diamond.
However, Bella still slept soundly curled up to my side.
I stroked my cock a few times as I tried to ease some of the built up tension before I finally let my frustration get the best of me. I would not lay in my honeymoon bed with the sun that streamed into the cabana, the waves as they crashed in the background and use my hand to cum.
I rolled Bella over so that she was on her back, I pulled her tank top up and took Ethel into between my teeth and began to suckle it deep within my mouth. I palmed Myrtle and waited for the moans to come from Bella's lips.
I quickly moved my mouth down her body and pushed her panties down her hips, passed her thighs and finally got the scrap of fabric off her body completely.
I pushed her legs apart and ran a single finger through her slick folds as I inhaled the glorious scent of her arousal.
"Edward." Bella's stern voice forced my head to pop up between her legs.
She was pissed.
What the fuck ?
This was NOT supposed to happen to me. Bella promised me that I'd get even more sex once we were married and now she planned to deny me again?
I gulped and tried to look bashfully up into the narrowed eyes of my wife.
"Do you honestly think that our first time as husband and wife would happen because you wake me up out of a dead sleep?" She glared at me and sat up.
I slid off the bed and stood on my feet to show her Mr. Happy as he stood at full attention.
"Bella…" I whined, then, I saw red.
No.
No. No.
No. No. No.
This would NOT happen to me. I claimed her outright.
I married her.
I wanted her.
She was MINE.
I growled and she shook in a moment of startle.
"You are my wife. I can and will take you however and whenever I want." I said and crawled back up the bed and pushed her down onto her back.
"Edward…," she gushed and looked up at me with that gooey look in her eyes.
"No, you listen to me, just because you have that ring on your finger and bear my last name nothing's changed. I want to ravish your delicious body and then fuck you senseless. Are you going to tell me you don't want the same thing?" I challenged her as I hovered over her body and could feel how she quivered.
She slowly shook her head then whispered, "I just wanted to use some of my new lingerie and make it special."
What?
Oh.
Huh…Fuck…I fucked it all up.
"FUCK!" I yelled and slapped the headboard.
Then, I felt her hand on my chest and I looked down to my spectacular wife as she smiled up at me.
"It's okay, baby. If you want me that badly, then take me. Show me how much you want me." Bella said in that soft, way that soothed as only she could.
And, there goes Mr. Happy and his fun-filled dreams of debauchery.
"Bella." I whispered and scooped my half-dressed wife up in my arms. "I'm sorry, baby."
She looked up at me, solemnly, "Edward, you didn't do anything wrong. This just wasn't how I had dreamed our first night as a married couple would go."
"Tell me, love. Tell me what you want. I'll do it, anything as long as I get to put my dick back inside of you." I said with fear that I'd hurt her feelings or made her unhappy in some way.
She giggled slightly, "I just thought it might be a little more…um, romantic."
Romance.
Huh.
Why hadn't I thought about that?
"Are you hungry?" I asked her as I suddenly realized that I was starved and not just for my wife's body.
"I could eat." She grinned at me.
"Let's get dressed and I'll order us some dinner." I said with a swat to her behind and moved off the bed.
"You shower and get ready for dinner on the beach and I'll handle the rest." I told her as I slipped on a pair of shorts and a tank top.
"Sounds good, I'm starved, make sure to get me plenty of food." She said with a smirk on her radiant face.
I laughed and kissed her on the forehead, "I'll see what I can do."
I went to the main villa and ordered a beachfront steak and seafood dinner for two. They arranged to set our dining table as well as a private cabana outside our villa on the beach. Now, I just needed to get back to our villa and get ready.
Just as I walked in the door Bella walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel. Mr. Happy wept at the sight of her nude form.
"Fuck, Bella. You aren't making Mr. Happy very happy." I groaned at her. She turned around and smirked.
"Well, he just needs to learn some self-control, but, I can assure him that he'll definitely get what he wants if he's just a little patient." She gave me that look. You know that look I speak of, the one where she wanted to suck my dick so hard my balls almost shrivel up in ecstasy.
"Oh yeah," I teased and unzipped my shorts, as they fell to my ankles.
My dick bobbed 'hello' to her.
She walked over and dropped to her knees as I hissed in anticipation.
Bella licked the head and swept her tongue through my slit that leaked in anticipation for her before she placed a tiny kiss to the tip. She looked up at me and grinned, "That should hold him over until I could give him what he really wants."
My jaw and my cock hit the floor.
What the fuck was going on here?
She stood up and patted my cheek, "Shouldn't you get in the shower. I'll be ready by the time you are done."
With that said she dropped her towel and sauntered over to the dressing area behind a rattan screen.
I stood there and felt the ire build within me.
I had had just about enough of this bullshit for one night.
I was hungry.
I was horny.
I was filled with anger.
Bella's face peeked around the screen, "Shower, Edward. Now!" Then she snapped her fingers at me, like I was a petulant child.
"Bella!" I roared.
No response.
"Isabella Marie Cullen." I yelled.
Again, no reply.
"Mrs. Edward Anthony Cullen!" I demanded and stomped my foot.
A hand popped out behind the screen and motioned me to wait.
Then, a leg appeared; long, creamy and bare along with a pointed toed of her foot.
Next, her thigh, smooth and silky made its way around the screen.
My breaths came out in short, hot pants of air.
Next was her hip with nothing but white lace laid against her ivory skin quickly followed by her lean belly also covered in the same lace.
When her face finally came around that screen I had my dick in my hand and wanked it harder than I'd had to in over a year.
"Fuck." I whimpered before I dropped to my knees as she stood before me covered in this lace, silk and see through concoction.
"You see, my husband, this is how I wanted our wedding night to begin." Bella walked towards me and stopped inches from my body.
I breathed so hard I thought that I might pass out as I ran my hands up her ankles and slowly up to her thighs.
"You look so beautiful, baby." I whispered as she looked down on me.
My fingers traced the ridges of the lace around her hips, "Please, my love, please can I have you?" I pled quietly.
Her head nodded slowly as a tear rolled down her cheek and I pressed my face into her belly and inhaled her delicious scent.
Everything I had ever wanted, had ever dreamt about was laid about before me when I closed my eyes.
But, when I opened my eyes and looked up, the angel who had given it to me smiled.
And, I would forever be on my knees as I worshipped at her altar.
A/n: (giggles) Yep, cockblocked again, LOL!
I know, I know, I know...and TRUST ME...tomorrow's final chapter will MORE than make up for it...TRUST...people...just TRUST...
So, tomorrow will be the final chapter in this installment of the Anger Management Series...but, never fear part 4 is only a few months away...I'm thinking either May or June it will begin.!
See ya tomorrow;)
Kyla
