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That being said lets get into Stalkwards head shall we?

CH 10

How To Be… Totally Pussy-Whipped

EPOV

I had been laying in bed awake for the last hour and a half, unable to shake the goddamn memory of her lips and teeth on my neck and ear. Fuck. I finally gave up and rolled over to retrieve the bottle of lotion from the hotel night stand beside my bed. This was pointless and these thoughts would go nowhere until I finally gave in and released myself.

Thinking about it, the last time I'd gone through an entire bottle of lotion in less than one week… I must have been about fifteen. Fuck me. Goddamn baby steps, Cullen!

The sun was finally starting to come up, meaning I could get out of bed without absolutely hating myself. I began stroking my now rock hard dick half hazardly as I closed my eyes, thinking of my heart broken goddess and the taste of her lips, the way she'd moan into my mouth. Strawberry banana, I impulsively growled as I already started to reach my climax. At least when it was just me I didn't have to worry about showing off any stamina. I'd save those skills for her because I knew she'd be impressed. I'd yet to ever receive a complaint for my love making skills. Although truthfully, I've rarely called what I do "love making", more like "power fucking", but I took pride in that too.

It would be different with Bella though, when that moment did come; I was determined to do this right.

There would be none of that until she was sure she didn't want to be with Fuckhead anymore. I needed to hear that she was ready to admit she was mine. I already had it bad enough. I knew once I'd been inside of her all bets would be off and as much as I didn't want to admit it, I'd be goddamn vulnerable to have my heart torn to shreds because she had me that deep under her control.

I was fucked because the girl had already taken over my every thought.

Edward Cullen's first rule: Don't fall in love. It never ends as beautifully as it starts.

I loved Jane and look at where that got me. Sure, a beautiful daughter, but it also got me $10,000 in therapy bills with L.A.'s best shrink for three years of my life.

However, I couldn't deny that I had it unbelievably bad for this girl. It didn't even compare to any of the feelings I had when I was with Jane. Everything with Bella was like experiencing it for the first time, and it made me crush on the girl that much more.

I grabbed a tissue from the night stand and cleaned myself up, wishing my goddess was there to do it for me. Although, something inside me hoped that if she had been here there would be no mess to clean up. That she would have taken every ounce of me without hesitation.

I could see it in her eyes these last few days. How badly she wanted me. It almost made the damn baby steps fucking unbearable but I somehow managed by reminding myself how much better it would be to feel her on my cock, knowing she was ready to be mine and no one else's, even once we returned to our lives back in the city.

I wanted to keep my eyes on the prize. Something real with Bella, not just sex and games.

The sudden thought of Bella with my dick between any of her lips sent another groan through my mouth and instantly another hard-on emerged from under my sheet.

Fuck! This is becoming ridiculous. Motherfucking baby steps will be the goddamn death of me.

What other choice did I have?

I had to do this right. She was as delicate as a damn feather and I knew the slightest gust of wind might send her away.

After releasing myself once more, this time directly into a tissue, I suddenly found that my hotel room was dulling me and that I needed to get out of here. I decided to put on my sweats so that I could go for a run, hoping it would help take my mind off of more sexual things and keep me from pitching yet another tent in my damn pants before lunch time.

Unfortunately things didn't work out that way because all I ended up doing was re playing in my head the dates we had shared over the last few days and it only made me realize that much more how absolutely obsessed I had become over a girl I had met on a subway less than a week ago.

But she wasn't just some girl.

She was Bella. Bella Swan with the broken heart that I had already invested myself in healing. I was a sucker for challenges, especially ones that involved beautiful girls that could make me both smile like an idiot and say stupid things.

After only a mile and a half, I was forced to take a seat on a bench while I waited for my third boner of the day to subside.

Pathetic.

I took my iPhone out of its strap on my arm band and began flipping through the few pictures I had taken of Bella over the last few days… quickly realizing it would not help calm my dick down I figured I'd text her instead.

It's going to be a long day waiting to see you tonight, beautiful. Have fun with Alice today. I'm going to have to try to pay attention at work for the next few hours. -E

I hit send and stretched my legs out in front of me before standing back up to make my way back to the lonely hotel room.

Usually when I came to town I would stay at Jane's so I would have more time with Bree, but this trip had been different. Ever since my ex dropped the bomb on me that she was getting married to her girlfriend, someone she'd known for less than six months, there was tension.

Not because I still cared about her, although part of me always would. It just changed things. I couldn't help but still get a sick feeling in my stomach when I would see them kiss or hold each other. It messed with a man's ego to have your high school sweet heart… someone you created a life with, wake up one morning and tell you she no longer wants to suck your dick because she's much more into pussy.

Talk about a rude awakening.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair just as I rounded the corner to come to the entrance of the Double Tree I was staying at. I loved their fucking chocolate chip cookies.

The receptionist smiled at me as I walked into the lobby. I noticed ever since meeting my heart broken goddess that I found it paining to return such signs of acknowledgment to members of the opposite sex. Why even bother? I was fucking whipped by the girl with a broken heart, who would probably return to the boyfriend that had caused the damage, the moment our feet touched New York ground.

I felt the need to punch a wall at the intruding thought that was now taunting me.

I had to make sure tonight was perfect. If I wanted to have even the slightest chance, things had to be fucking perfect.

I'd already plotted a plan, it was just a matter of getting it all done. I knew I'd be stuck at the office till at least four, so that would give me three hours to get everything I needed and get it all set up. It was going to be quite a feat but I was determined to get it done and make tonight something she would never forget.

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Just as I parked my car in the parking lot my phone beeped, notifying me of a text.

Longest day of my life. What should I wear tonight?- B

I smiled trying to think of a smooth way to tell her a dress with no panties.

I knew I would bring a smile to her lips as soon as I sent a text with two simple words; no pants.

I got up to the fourteenth floor and made my way through the rows of cubicles to the back, where I would find the conference room we always used for the meetings with my bosses partners, Aro and James.

"Edward! You're here. Man, it's been boring back in the city without you. Fucking Lauren hasn't stopped asking me when you'll be back. You must have done some number on her the night before you left."

I grimaced at my best friend Emmett's words as he slapped his hand onto my shoulder.

That was one string that would have to be severed the moment I got back home.

I'd forgotten all about that, and for good reason. Lauren had been the worst fuck I'd ever experienced in my entire life. Talk about fucking a dead fish.

"Shit, don't remind me," I groaned trying to erase the memory from my head.

"Where have you been staying? I just got in this morning. I was hopping I could crash with you. Save me a few hundred dollars. Is that cool?"

I nodded my head and walked around him to get the yellow pages out from the closet. I needed to find a place that sold candles, those little dainty tea light ones that girls always swooned over in romance movies. The kind I swore I'd never buy just to make some girl happy.

"What'cha up to playboy? On another prowl?"

I slammed the book closed a little annoyed by my friend's blasé way to describe what was currently a very important mission of mine.

"Something like that," I mumbled through my teeth, hoping it would kill any further questions. I had hardly spoken to Emmett over the last few days, other than a text where he told me they were sending him out here for the meeting too. I knew he was suspicious because normally I would have been begging him to come out sooner to party.

"I fucking knew it! Who is it? Heidi from the front desk? I saw her eye fuck you when you got off the elevator."

I rolled my eyes and slowly opened the directory again looking for candle suppliers under party stores. The list was endless and I was relieved.

"You don't know her. I just met her actually," I told him as I started to dial the first number in front of me.

"You met her out here? Details man! She must be fucking grade A for you to be going off the grid the way you have."

Someone on the other end of the phone asked me how they could help me and I quickly asked if they had what I was looking for. She assured me they did but then asked what kind of an event I was planning.

I sighed at her question realizing how absolutely fucking whipped I was about to sound in front of my best friend while he continued to sit next to me smirking like an asshole.

"I'm, uh… I'm planning a dinner for my girl tonight. Something… nice. Outside up in the hills," I mumbled, seeing my friend's face break into the stupidest grin I'd ever seen.

"Well sir, if you're planning this for the outside I suggest you purchase our LED flameless candles. It's been very windy the last few nights, so I'm afraid your night may be ruined with flame candles. We have those in stock as well."

I quickly told her to pack me up a hundred and fifty of each kind and let her know I would be there in a few hours to pick them up, before hanging up my phone and returning it to my jacket pocket.

"Going all out, huh? Bringing out the big guns for the mystery girl. Where'd you meet this pair of legs?" Emmett asked still grinning like a monkey.

"Fuck you. She's more than a pair of legs. We met the night before I left to come out here," I told him as I wrote down the address of the party store onto a piece of paper to save it for later.

"What the fuck? She came out here with you?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes before giving him the run down of the last five days of my life. How I met my goddess, how she'd met Bree and Jane, how her friend was an actress who had brought her out here for a vacation but that she lived in the city. Then ended it by telling him she'd just gotten out of a relationship so we were just trying to see what could happen and taking things slow.

The asshole was still smirking so I quickly gave him a jab to his right shoulder and told him to shut the fuck up, even though he hadn't said anything at all.

"What's her name?" he asked, eyeing me as I leaned back in my chair behind the conference table wondering where everyone else was. Hoping I would be saved from this conversation sooner rather than later.

"Bella," I informed him, the sound of her name making my dick twitch once again, forcing me to casually cross my leg over my knee.

"Well Bella seems to have tamed the wild Beastward. I can't wait to meet this girl and see Lauren's fucking face when she hears you have a steady girlfriend. She's going to throw a fit and I want front row seating," my friend replied with a chuckle before I threw a crumbled up piece of paper at him.

"She's not my girlfriend. I told you, we're waiting to see what happens. Exploring the waters and shit. She still lives with her goddamn dickhead ex boyfriend," I told him solemnly just as our bosses made their way into the room, ending our conversation.

It was incredibly hard to stay focused on what was being discussed and my mind was being stubborn, refusing to stop thinking about what it had been like spending the entire day with Bella and Bree yesterday.

My insides felt like they were about to burst into flames from sitting here, replaying in my head what an amazing day it had been… other than Bree's little tantrum right before putting her to bed. Bella seemed to fit into my life perfectly and that excited me beyond belief.

Even though there was still so much to learn about each other, I couldn't shake the feeling that she got me. That she was really starting to see me for who I was. Never before had I been so honest and upfront with a woman and I knew I needed to lay it all out there for her tonight. I needed her to know how much she meant to me and I hoped that I was right. That she would just get it and not ask too many questions. Not yet anyways.

"Okay guys, nice job. We've made some good head way and I think our clients will be excited to see what we have planned for them. Edward, great work gathering all that info on Ray Tutt. I'd appreciate it if you got me more on this Alice Brandon. She sounds like someone to start looking into. You all have a safe flight home," I nodded and extended my hand out to shake theirs, watching them leave the room briskly in their expensive suites.

"So, where are you taking her?"

"Huh? Oh. The park over by the Hollywood sign."

My friend let out a loud laugh then slapped me on the back again.

"What? Are you trying to write a romance script now or something? Fucking pussy whipped by some girl looking for a rebound power fuck by the infamous Edward Cullen."

I sent another punch to my friend's shoulder. "It's more than that you asshole. Shut up. You have no idea what you're talking about," I warned him, more seriously this time.

He sensed that I meant business and quickly started to apologize.

"Sorry man. You know I'm just messing with you. Jesus. Mr. Sensitive now, are we? You're at the Double Tree right? I'll be by a little later, let you run your girly little errands," he told me, swiftly leaving the room before I had a chance to hit him upside the head.

I knew Emmett well enough to know I would be fucked with more later, so I was thankful that I wasn't planning on being around much tonight for him to really lay into me.

Before going to pick up Bella I drove up to the park and prepped everything. I had a buddy who promised me no one would touch my stuff after he unlocked the gate so I could go set up once the park had been closed for the day.

It pays to know people in this town. Even park employees.

The sales girl at the party shop was right; the mother fucking candles were NOT going to stay lit so I was beyond thankful now for my cheesy backup.

I knew Bella would get a kick out of it and my dick twitched again as I thought of her smile.

When I got to her hotel I realized I was about fifteen minutes early but I couldn't wait, I needed to see her. I needed to smell her hair and taste her delicious lip gloss because I was seriously having withdrawals. As I made my way to the elevator I felt my heart begin to speed up out of anticipation of being near her again.

The cravings the girl caused me to feel were unbelievable.

I knocked three times and took a deep breath while I ran my hands through my hair slowly, praying she'd be in some kind of skirt.

Alice answered the door with a smile, took one look at me and burst out laughing. What the fuck?

"Nice to see you too, Alice," I muttered trying not to sound bitter, but then she started to ask me if we had planned something and I put two and two together while looking over her shoulder to see Bella in a black and blue plaid flannel dress.

Fuck me, we were fucking dressed the same.

She quickly told me she could change but there was no way I would risk her putting on a pair of jeans.

Besides, we looked fucking adorable next to each other and I quickly made up the excuse that I needed a picture of this to show Jane, when truthfully it was just for me. Bella's face was priceless. I had to let her know I really was completely fine by the current situation so I quickly whispered in her ear the first thing that had come to my mind when I saw her.

She looked fucking edible.

I loved seeing my heart broken goddess blush, something about it was so sexy. I pulled her into me and inhaled her hair, making my dick rise up a little in acknowledgment that we were once again back were we belonged.

She grabbed my ass, something I wasn't expecting, and if it hadn't been for her best friend standing a few feet away from us I would have turned her around and smacked her ass in return just to show her how much I had liked that little move.

I told Alice not to bother waiting up and she seemed amused that I would even think she would consider it.

I liked Alice, she seemed real, and I could tell Bella really loved her so that meant something to me. I wanted her to like me and so far it seemed I had her approval, which was good enough for the moment.

I slowly guided Bella out the hotel room door with my hand to her back. I couldn't wait to get her alone in the elevator so that I could feel her body against mine as my lips said hello to hers. As soon as the doors closed behind us I pushed her gently up against the mirrored wall, catching her completely off guard but creating an instant grin on her delicious lips.

"Why, Mr. Cullen, what's come over you?" she teased while looking me straight in the eyes.

"I've been dying to have your tongue in my mouth since the moment my eyes opened this morning, Ms. Swan," I warned her just before I brought my hand behind her neck to pull myself down, taking her mouth into mine.

She moaned effortlessly and let her hands tug on the back of my head. I loved it when she did that shit. It was the hottest fucking thing in the world, especially when she mad that sound while doing it.

The elevator door suddenly chimed open and we were forced to break apart. I smiled at her as we both attempted to catch our breath after our passionate kiss in the isolated elevator and that's when I saw her do it.

Did she just…? Fuck, she did! She fucking grinned and licked her lips.

My sensual, broken-hearted goddess was just as ready for tonight as I was and I knew I would be speeding to get to our destination.

I needed her in my arms again and I had a new mission for tonight after seeing that hungry look in her fuckme eyes. I was going to make Bella see stars tonight. I was going to make her scream my name after telling her how I felt. I needed confirmation that she understood just how badly I needed and wanted to be with her. I was still in this game and had no plans of dropping out now. No fucking way.

We drove in silence for the first few minutes of our drive, she was obviously nervous and the realization brought a smirk to my face. She hadn't stopped pulling or touching random things since she'd sat down so I did the best I could to make her relax and took her hand to rest it on my leg.

If she was looking for something to touch, might as well make it something that would appreciate being touched.

She smiled at me and gave a light squeeze. I smirked, loving the way she knew how to flirt with me. I hated flirts but she knew just what buttons to push without over doing it.

I could see she was over thinking something; she always had the loudest conversations in that gorgeous head of hers.

"Why so restless Busy Hands?" I asked her, seeing her lips curl up into one of her sexy half-smiles while she bit the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth.

When she told me she was worried about going home I quickly told her not to think about it and that we needed to enjoy tonight. I didn't want her thinking sad thoughts while we were together. Tonight needed to be a happy memory so I needed to change the subject.

I was surprised when she did if for me by asking me how my day was.

Bella instantly started taking charge of making tonight ours and it made me grin like a love drunk idiot.

We made small talk while I turned off the main road noticing her smiling again as she looked out the window, until her mouth fell and I saw her reach into her purse.

That goddamn phone and that goddamn asshole.

I took her phone without even thinking twice about it. He was not going to interfere on the night I had taken the time to plan. It was my turn to pitch myself to this girl and show her she could be happy with someone like me.

I pulled off the road and drove up to the locked gates of the park then cut the engine quickly.

She looked even more anxious now and it made me smile again as I told her we would have to walk the rest of the way and jump a fence.

I hadn't taken this into consideration when I had told her no pants earlier and I was patting myself on the back now for my accidental genius.

Once we were both out of the car I quickly made my way over to her so I could wrap my arms around her hips and get a taste of her lips again. Our elevator kiss had been cut far too short for my liking.

When she almost collapsed in my arms as I was kissing her neck I thought I'd have to lay her on the hood of my car right there and just finish her off because God knew my dick was ready to be let out to show her just how turned on I already was.

Fuckin' A. Remember the damn baby steps!

She asked me for a boost over the fence and I quickly obliged by taking her hips once again into my hands and lifting her up slowly so she could get a good grip before swinging her leg over. I was certainly not prepared for my watch getting stuck on her dress, lifting the fabric up as she lifted her body up and over the top of the fence.

Oh shit. I accidentally groaned as my eyes got a look at what my goddess was wearing underneath her dress.

I'm definitely going to be making that mine tonight, I thought to myself while I watched her place both her feet safely on the ground, grinning at me victoriously.

I jumped the fence quickly and pulled her into me. If this girl wanted to push buttons she was going to see the cause effect of her actions dammit.

I asked her if she was trying to drive me mad just before I lifted her up off the ground to straddle her legs around my waist so that I could bring my lips to hers and feel her bottom lip between my teeth as I walked us towards the candle lit set-up I had waiting for her.

When I broke away from her mouth I heard her moan under her breath and instantly pulled her in deeper to me as I spun her around to see just what I had done for her.

I could tell she loved it by the way her legs tightened around my sides and from the second gasp that left her lips while her hands tightened their grip in my hair.

It was kind of embarrassing to admit that I had to take extra steps in planning for this date by buying special damn candles but the look on her face right now helped make up for me having to put myself on the line like I had.

No girl… never in my life… had ever made me feel the need to do something so over the top. I wasn't even fucking sure she would get off on this kind of stuff. Did chicks really dig this or was it all hype?

The smile on her face told me she was digging it and I couldn't help but laugh now as I gently placed her back on the ground where she quickly attached her hands to my face to bring my nose to her lips.

How fucking cute was that?

My goddess was making me blush and my cock was once again throbbing to be against her as she pulled away from me, keeping her eyes set on my face while I took her hand to walk her over to the bench that sat closer to the edge of the mountain for a better look at the lights.

This was my place, my home, and I wondered if she had enjoyed her time in the city that I loved.

As I asked her my line up questions, the ones I had worked out in my head earlier today while planning our night, I couldn't help but feel the excitement that had seeped through her panties while she propped herself perfectly erect in my lap over my hard on. It took everything in me to stay on topic; I wanted everything to be perfect for her, so that meant even the dialog leading up to the spilling of my guts. I needed to give her something of sentimental value, something for her to keep so that she would never forget the week we shared, even if things changed completely come tomorrow evening.

When we got to the more important questions I could read the uneasiness in her face as she answered me honestly. The pain was obvious as the idea of tomorrow suddenly re-entered the conversation.

Still so fragile.

I asked her not to think about anything else but this moment, and she seemed to relax instantly at my words.

Glad that things were going in the right direction, I held her tighter against me, wanting to feel every inch of her over my once again aching body.

She smirked and placed her arms gently around my neck while looking me in the eyes. I needed to get her to a more comfortable location or I would be making her scream my name from a bench, and as hot as that was, I wanted Bella to really enjoy what I would do to her tonight, and for that to happen we needed a more comfortable setting.

I slowly stood up from the bench, lifting her up with me in my arms where she held herself firmly around my neck, allowing me to breathe her in even more.

So delicious. I thought as I stepped around the twinkling candles that were scattered all over the place on the way to the blanket.

I brought her down on my lap once we got to the red fabric and turned her around to face me, wanting to look at her while I told her the words that would either send her running, or hopefully cause her to fall into my arms.

I decided the best thing to do was butter her up with a kiss. She was teasing me by biting that god damn lip again so I knew she was craving it just as badly as I was. When she moaned into my mouth though I felt the desire in me start to rise up forcing me to pull away before things got away from me and I missed my chance to do what I had planned to do.

More had to happen here tonight than just me getting her to scream my name. That was coming, but there were things that needed to be said first and it was either now or never.

When I told her I'd brought something for her she looked fucking sexy and confused, making my dick pulse for the hundredth time as I shifted her to my side so that I could reach into the picnic basket.

I removed the feather from the basket and quickly placed it behind my back before I started to tell her a little about my past, and how from my dad's death I had learned to take advantage of every day and take pride in the things I did with my life.

She looked like she was about to cry and I instantly felt like a total douche.

I begged her not to, I would've hated myself if I made her cry. She needed to hear that this was a happy talk and I felt her relax against me when I assured her that that's what it was.

My fragile feather.

I brought the gift out from around my back and held it out to her as I continued explaining the meaning behind it, of how something as simple as a symbol from my father could make me want to better my life and do things for me in order to make the lives around me better.

I tried really hard not to curse, but my nerves got the better of me a few times as I poured my heart out to this girl whom I'd only known for five days but had some how managed to take over my entire existence. I told her about my dad's hobby and how those memories were some of the best of my childhood. I told her the story my father had shared with me about the Peacock feather and how he had first given me one to symbolize a new beginning in my life. How I hoped she would consider including me in her new beginning, because I couldn't stand the idea of me not being a part of her future now.

I was laying it all out there, and once again she looked like she was about to cry but then she smiled and told me the exact opposite which helped me relax again.

Bella was okay.

She wasn't running away.

Without warning, she pulled my face into hers, taking my lip between her teeth and releasing a moan from my mouth as I pulled her in firmly against me.

I wanted her so fucking bad. I couldn't take it anymore, even though my other head was telling me this was rushing things and definitely not a baby step, I ignored my responsible thinking and began running my hands up and down her sides, wanting to feel every part of her through that dress.

I paused for a moment to take a quick look at the lust in her eyes then feverishly brought her mouth to mine once again. The way she moved her mouth over mine was the most goddamn sensual thing I'd ever experienced. Almost as if she had a song playing in her head as she circled my tongue with her own. It was incredibly difficult to concentrate on breathing while she moaned on my lips but I managed and quickly flipped her over so that I could be the one on top this time, never once letting go of her mouth.

I found myself moaning now as I felt her legs slowly spread welcoming my aching cock as I rubbed into her from the inside of my pants. My goddess began whimpering in delight as she pushed her self up and down slowly against my hard on while my hands feverishly ran themselves up her dress, along the outside of her thighs against the fabric of her taunting lace panty hose. I decided it was time to taste her neck again, knowing it drove her wild. I bit gently and felt her body quiver beneath me as I told her I desperately needed to make her mine.

She dared me to do just that but I'd unfortunately already promised myself we wouldn't take that step tonight. I needed to know she was done with that dick before I'd let things get that far.

However, there was plan B, and I could, and would, make my goddess cum the old fashion way this evening. My mouth attacked hers and I fell deeper into her as she gasped into my hungry mouth.

My hands made their way up her legs and then under her dress allowing me to feel her perfect curves underneath me while I took her deeper into the kiss. Her breath hitched when my hand brushed the outside of her panties and I could already feel just how wet I had made her. She was soaked straight through and my cock was suddenly extremely pissed to be locked up inside my pants as my fingers slid the bottom of her panties aside so that I could feel her smooth lips against my wanting finger tips.

Christ! I knew I was in trouble, when I slowly began circling her pussy with my hand feeling her pulse on top of the tips of my now soaking wet fingers. I began kissing down her neck so that I could slowly start to make my way to the promise land, knowing exactly what I needed to do to really make my girl happy.

With the thought of tasting my goddess on my lips now in my head, I suddenly lost myself and impulsively tore her dress open, instantly hearing the buttons rip from the fabric but unapologetic for it after seeing what she was wearing for me.

"Holy shit baby", I mumbled taking her in with my eyes just as she muttered my own name for the first time tonight when my fingers began moving more rhythmically over her needing clit.

That one didn't count. Just a warm up.

I quickly released her breast from its lacy bra and took it into my hungry mouth just as I slid my first two fingers inside her warm wet body making her moan loudly as I circled her clit with my thumb then took her breast back into mouth letting my tongue trace back and forth slowly over her hard nipple.

She almost sounded close to climaxing, but that couldn't be possible, we'd only just begun and I had much bigger plans for her so I slowed down and sat up to look at her urgently while I growled that I needed to taste her.

I didn't wait for her response because I fucking knew she wanted it just as badly as I did and she eagerly closed her legs and lifted her perfect ass from the ground so that I could remove her panties after unfastening the garter clips.

I looked down at her beautifully shaved lips and let out a moan as I took her into my mouth with her legs now wrapped around my neck, my tongue running circles around her insides, wanting to touch and taste every part of her.

Fucking delicious… She continued to surprise me with how fucking perfect she was.

"Holy shit! Fuck, Edward! You're going to kill me!" she screamed out in utter ecstasy making my dick dance at the sound of her voice.

That one counts.

She grabbed my hair with her hands and brought my face deeper into her welcoming pussy. My teeth and tongue began to explore her already swollen clit while my hand slowly began circling her soaking wet lips again.

Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!

I could tell she was ready to cum so I began pumping my digits into her as my tongue continued circling her tender insides ready for the release of her and anticipating one more scream of my name through her beautiful mouth.

I decided to really send her over the edge and slowly brought her clit between my teeth then bit gently sending an earth shattering, "Oh fuck Edward! I'm cuming," through her open mouth as her back arched off the ground and my hands took her ass holding her up in the air so that I could get one last taste of her total happiness with my tongue as she moaned for the last time.

I smiled to myself as I listened to my goddess pant and try to catch her breath as she came down from her screaming orgasm then slowly made my way back up so that I could see her blissful face.

She was fucking glowing and I had done that.

"Fucking edible. Like I said," I teased her with a wicked grin as I wiped my mouth contently with the back of my hand.

I continued to smile down at her as she started to thank me, but she was unable to find any words and I knew without a doubt that I had definitely done my job as I finished her sentence for her, telling her that she was indeed delicious.

I'd be a liar if I said I hadn't hoped to get off too but that I was more than surprised when she told me she insisted on thanking me. I was in shock, yet eager to help her with my belt as I lied through my teeth that it really wasn't necessary.

Now that she had offered it was totally fucking necessary.

Her lips were on mine now and I found myself wondering if she liked tasting herself on me just as she moaned loudly in my mouth, answering my question.

She pulled my lip into her mouth while her hands began working their way down my chest to trace the top of my jeans teasingly before she thrust her bare pussy over the outside of my pants where my cock was still being held captive. I grabbed her ass wanting to feel more of her and wishing I wasn't so goddamn responsible just as she broke our kiss to begin kissing my neck while she unbuttoned my shirt. Once she'd completed that task her hands slowly lifted my white t-shirt up so that her tongue could lick the entirety of my chest all the way down to my hips where she grazed her teeth against my skin above the top of my pants, eliciting a desperate moan from me.

She took that as her sign and quickly unfastened my jeans without any help, willingly taking my throbbing cock in her delicate hand. She looked down and fuck if she didn't lick her lips with true hunger in her eyes just before taking me into her mouth.

I let out a low 'Fuck' as her tongue did magical circles around my needing dick, driving me absolutely wild and making it obvious in my quivering voice.

Bella was a fucking goddamn blow job queen and I couldn't fucking take it any longer as my dick began pulsing with the touch of her hand while she bobbed up and down in front of me keeping her eyes locked on my face so that she could watch just how fucking mad she was driving me.

"Jesus fuck, baby! I'm about to cum," I warned her as I grabbed onto her hair feverishly to help pull her back before I released myself into her warm mouth. Her lips remained locked on my now violently pulsing dick as I came in her mouth and screamed out profanities, wanting the world to hear that I had just received the best goddamn blow job of my entire life.

Her mouth and her fucking busy hands were magical.

I smiled down at her as she licked her lips then asked me if she had given me enough thanks for her gift. I seriously wanted to turn her over right there, put her on all fours and show her just how well she had thanked me by thrusting my dick into her but I knew that had to wait. Tonight proved to be a good pitch, and I hoped she felt the same way.

Her eyes certainly told me I had done my job as I pulled her back up against my chest, wrapping myself around her protectively while I quietly wondered to myself how I had gotten so damn lucky.

She giggled when I asked her where she'd come from and why I hadn't started stalking her sooner.

Tomorrow would be another day, but tonight…tonight was ours and I knew no matter what she decided to do she would never forget it.

Finally a little release for our heart broken goddess and stalker.

Next chapter promises a juicy lemon, but a bit of angst. I apologize in advance. *wink*