You weren't expecting a lot of plot here, right? O_o
BPOV
A shiver ran through my body as I took in his words. There was so much innuendo involved and I had so much need and desire for him, I could feel it coursing through every inch of me.
And I knew, without a doubt, that he wanted me too. It was obvious by his dick poking me in the back, by his hand slowly skimming the front of my shirt right under my tits, and by his voice so husky and low, it made my pussy weep.
"Fuck, Cullen. What...what do you think you're doing?" I closed my eyes and shifted my hips, brushing up against him, making him groan.
"I'm doing something I should have done a long time ago, Bella." He turned me in his arms to face him and the look in his eyes - a fiery dark passion - nearly made me drop to my knees.
I swiped my tongue over my lips, picking up the last of the cookie crumbs while my hands traveled up his chest to rest on his shoulders. "And what exactly would that be, Edward?" I asked softly, the snark and bitterness gone from my voice, replaced with hope and desire.
"I've wanted you for so long, Bella, I can hardly stand being around you without touching you." His thumb ran over my bottom lip, catching a hint of frosting I'd neglected. He then brought his thumb to his lips and sucked on it. Seeing his full lips wrapped around his thumb like that, puckering and glistening, had me whimpering. I wanted him to kiss me senseless and fuck me into next week, there was no denying it now.
Taking a deep breath, I stood on my toes coming eye to eye with him as I whispered teasingly, "Why don't you touch me, then?"
*poof*...yup, poof still applies...
xox
Missy
