Lemons!

CHAPTER TEN

Before even taking a closer look at the comfy set up I head to the window and peer outside. The view is spectacular. The needle is massive before us and the sky is clear above. The moon isn't full but it's still putting a show on.

"I figured considering you want the no strings attached stuff I'd go down the road of netflix and chill," he smiles pulling off his tie as he sits on the bed.

"I am speechless," I smile over at him.

"Come lay down," he pats the spot beside me.

I move to the makeshift bed, slipping my heels off before I kneel down onto it.

"What are we watching?" He asks scrolling through the options.

"I won't pay too much attention," I shrug crawling closer to him.

"You can't just do the chill bit," he pushes my hair back.

"Watch me," I tug the remote out of his hands and push him back into the army of cushions.

I anchor my legs either side of him and began unbuttoning his shirt. He watches me amused arms up in a surrender position.

"I have wanted this for two weeks," I mutter.

"I know the feeling," he smiles watching me get to the last button.

I pull open his shirt and lean down to kiss his soft skin. His washboard abs feel incredible under my fingers.

"You don't want to watch game of thrones or something?" He moans

"No," I smile undoing his belt.

I work quick tugging off his pants and soon enough his treasure springs free for me. As he watches me I make a show of myself. I crawl down slowly so I'm closer to his penis.

"Baby," he stammers out.

"shhh," I smile.

I take him in both hands and begin with a lick. Slowly I run my tongue across his tip and down the length. He hisses out.

"Fuck," he growls.

"I'm trying," I giggle.

Opening my mouth I take him in. He grunts wrapping a hand in my hair to hold me in place while I work. I bob my head up and down, sucking and swirling my tongue as I do. The sounds he's making stir me on. I find pride in pleasuring this man. It was like approval I didn't know I should seek.

"Baby," he grunts, "I want you. Lie down."

Letting him go with a slight pop I look up at him pumping my wrist up and down his length.

"What do you want with me?" I tease.

He sits up taking me by the waist before pushing me down into the bed. He's forceful tonight, not playing with the wasting time game. It was hot when he was like this. His determination the only thing he saw.

Quivering in excitement I watch him push up the hem of my dress to my waist and rip down my panties. He smirks happy with the discovery.

"You are soaked, baby. Holy shit," he groans.

He grabs me, cupping my mound using his fingers to rub my Bub in a circular motion. I moan out finally happy to have friction.

"I want to see your whole body," he says tugging at the straps of my dress with his free hand.

Without patience he pulls down the top of my dress so my breasts are exposed, pushed up slightly from the dress. His hand begins to rub quicker with the new motivation. I moan moving my hips slightly with his rhythm.

Leaning down he takes my lips into his, kissing me passionately and forcefully. I wrap both my arms around his neck attempting to simply get closer. I wanted more.

Our tongues danced together and while making out one of his fingers dips lower pushing into me. I moan into his mouth before pulling back to arch up.

"God, I love watching you when I do this," he growls, "your face and body just come alive."

She can't reply. He's added a finger as if to prove his point. While writhing beneath his pumping hand he kisses and sucks my breasts making up for any lost time with my body.

"Oh fuck," I moan out, "Edward."

I'm close to the edge. He knows it too because his tactic changes. The way each pump comes differs. With a slight angle change, a twist of his wrist or a curl of his fingers right when he hits my g-spot. Before I know it I'm coming around his expert fingers. He chuckles as I cry out and take hold of a cushion behind me for grip. He hovers over me kissing my neck, chin line and breasts.

"Fuck me," I demand, "now. Please. Just now."

He laughs into my skin and pulls me to sit up slightly.

"Let's get this off you first," he motions to the dress.

Carefully he pulls the zipper down and guides the fabric from my body. Where it lands after it's thrown isn't something I care about. I watch him begin to look for a condom but am too impatient. I take his penis in my hand and lightly pump.

"Just do it. I'm protected and I'm safe," I say.

"You're sure?" He raises an eyebrow.

I nod pushing him to sit on the mattress with his legs out. I straddle his lap and as an answer I guide his hard dick to my entrance, sliding down on it. Our moans together singing out into the room.

"Shit. I missed this," he takes hold of my hips, "ride me."

I put a hand on either shoulder and lean against his body. Moaning loudly I begin to bounce up and down, my chest tight against his.

"That's it," he groans.

He rubs his hands over my back while I dig in my nails into his. He is hitting the right spot perfectly. But unfortunately it isn't enough to convince him. He has his own ideas. Smiling at me he flips us so I'm on my back, him between my legs. He lies over me with a forearm either side on my head.

"I'll take back that control. I think things need to get a bit quicker," he kisses my jaw line.

As he speaks to me he pushes into me with slow and deep thrusts. My body jerks with the force each time and I whimper. It's so hot.

"I want you to scream so loud this entire city hears. My name okay. I want to make you scream my name," his voice is dark and velvety.

"Edward," I whisper, "please."

He kisses me fiercely, using one hand to fondle my breast. While I'm distracted he truly takes off. His thrusts quicken still hitting me deep, jerking me beneath him from the force.

"God," I scream out.

"Wrong name," he growls.

I wrap my arms around his neck and close my eyes.

"Maybe I'm not making myself clear," he smiles stopping suddenly.

I almost cry when he pulls out.

"What are you doing?" I gasp.

He stands up and pulls me up too. I look at him confused, but begin to understand when he lifts me. I gasp as he pushes into me again with my legs and arms wrapped around him.

"I want to hear you scream my name," he slaps my ass.

I gasp.

He begins to walk. I can't see where we're going but eventually I feel something cold behind me. I look over my shoulder realising he's pushed me up against the window.

Anyone could see us.

It would scare me normally. But the excitement of being seen was hot.

He places one hand on the glass and begins thrusting up and into me. I moan running my hands across his shoulders and back, occasionally through his hair. He feels incredible inside me. Each thrust hitting harder and deeper.

"I'm close," I moan.

"I know," he growls.

"Fuck. Oh. Uhhh," I gasp.

I'm seconds away but again he pulls out putting me down. I begin to protest but he spins me pushing me into the glass. The cool temperature pressing against my breasts. I lean the side of my head on the glass excited as he pushes back into me.

"Tell them who is fucking you," he grunts thrusts more intense than she thought possible.

"Edward," I gasp.

"Who?" He snakes his hand down to rub my clit.

"Edward," I yell louder.

He kisses my shoulders closing down on his own orgasm. I would like to wait but I can't. I'm coming.

"Edward," I scream out throwing back my head.

"That's better," he grunts.

His pace doesn't slow for my orgasm. It intensifies just as he comes himself spilling into me. He shivers against me.

As he begins to catch his breath he pulls out and turns me to face him. Again he pushes my back against the window leaning down to kiss me. It's not as fast as before. This is more sweet. It lingers. Together our lips move, both of us falling into the meaning. Me trying to stop myself but unable to. When he pulls back I stare up into his eyes.

"Let's do the Netflix bit now," he smiles.

The night is perfect. We watch movies touching and fondling each other. And of course we have sex twice more. His name forever engraved on the walls from my high volume screams.

We must fall asleep because when I wake I am stirred by Edwards voice.

"Calm down. We fell asleep," he says.

"You have 20. I have a class."

It's a woman's voice. I open my eyes to see a short woman with spikey black hair.

"Morning," she smiles at me.

Shocked I pull up the covers to hide my body.

"I'm Alice," she giggles, "I hope you had fun. Maybe we could catch up over coffee sometime?"

"Bella. Sure," I look to Edward confused.

He has his eyes shut and hands over his face.

"Great. I'll leave you two to it," she smiles closing the door behind her.

"Who was that?" I ask.

"My sister," he looks at me apology written on his face, "she told me to make sure I didn't stay the night."

"Oops," I smile.

"Want some breakfast?" He asks.

"In last nights dress?" I giggle.

"I can drop you home first?" He offers.

"Or I'll just make us something. Then after…" I trail off.

"You have the highest sex drive of any woman I've ever known," he laughs.

Giggling I drop the blanket tackling into him. He laughs wrapping his arms around me. I lie on top of his chest smiling as he runs his fingers up and down my spine.

"You'll be the death of me," he whispers smiling.

Strings…

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