Hey ya'll so here we go again another chapter as promised… I told you I wouldn't make anyone wait for to long!
I can't claim them as mine but man I wish they were, well at least Edward I want that man for me and me alone… *sighs*
Well as always mad thanks to all my girls for all the help and love and encouragement I couldn't do this with out any of u!
Steph, Kyla, Rachel, Cat, BBC, Sandra and now added to the crazy family Xquisite prodigy/blue shirt girl…u all make my day better and make me laugh and always bring me happiness… I'm so glad that I fell in love with Edward and the books and ultimately that brought me to all ur crazy asses and god knows I wouldn't change that for the world…
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Okay enough chitchat on with the show…
Okay one more thing before you start I'm am not trying to offend anyone with jakes greatness in this story… my thought was to make him the extreme opposite that he is in most stories. I love his sparklyness and would never try to offend or make any group mad… So please don't think those are my thoughts or intentions.
Chapter 10 Edward's Pov
Genuine- So Anxious
LL COOL J-Doin' It
112- Peaches And Cream
Leaving the sex shop and heading home, I find myself giddy and anxious as all fuck to give this to my girl. I could almost see her now jaw hitting the floor, eyes wide and breathing heavily making her breasts move with each harsh inhale and exhale.
She would look absolutely breathtaking…
The drive back to my house takes longer than usual. Traffic seems almost at a stand still in the downtown area. There's honking and angry drivers everywhere, but inside of my car there's nothing but the sound of my own harsh breathing and thoughts of my princessa bringing herself to climax with her very own duplicate of my cock.
My pants start getting incredibly tighter, as visions of my beauty fly through my mind.
I'm so fucking hard just seeing her bring the dildo to her mouth, sucking the head and coating it with her own saliva so she can pretend its my tongue that's licking and caressing each nipple as it follows the path down to what's between her luscious thighs.
My poor cock is weeping and in so much pain. Traffic just seems like it won't be moving much for a while and the torture of me imagining her playing with my cock is bringing me to tears and the only choice I have left is to say "Fuck It" and alleviate myself.
Believe me when I say it wasn't a hard choice…at all.
Lowering my zipper, I bring my pants down low enough to let the poor guy out. My eyes roll back and a low growl leaves my throat as soon I make contact with my suffering cock. I immediately start to stroke myself, only twisting my wrist on each downward stroke. I hiss in pleasure as my thumb swipes over my sensitive head and spreads the drops of pre cum I've collected to lubricate my pulsing flesh.
I can vividly see her spread eagle on the bed, letting the rubber copy of my member wander over her delectable skin. It caresses every inch of her flesh making her tremble with anticipation of what's to come.
A low moan leaves her mouth as she slides the dildo through her folds to coat it in her juices. The slight catching of her breath and the whimpers that are released from those luscious lips every time the head touches and rubs her clit drive me insane with need.
The slapping of skin is all you can hear in my car as I abuse and bring pleasure to myself. A low "fuck" escapes me every now and again as I increase the pressure and pace of each stroke. I have a slight sheen of sweat on my brow now and my arms tremble with exertion as I keep a fast and harsh pace searching desperately, for my release.
I can smell her still, that added to the mental picture of her back arched, and the scream of pleasure that escapes her throat as she finally enters herself brings me to a quick release, as white spots explode behind my lids.
HONK…
HONK…
HOOOOONK…
And, I'm brought back to reality with my shirt and hands full of my spunk.
I have no choice but to put my hands on the wheel and drive forward grimacing as my pride and joy is sullied with my juices.
I'm cringing the whole way home just seeing my poor car sullied. My heart hurts with this knowledge, I can almost see the eye rolls coming at me. But don't judge me as I won't even chew gum in here and this little vixen has me defiling it…
I haul ass and make it to my house in record time, once I catch a break in traffic. I barely put the car in park before I start running toward my garage to get all my cleaning supplies to begin the intense and meticulous detail on my car.
I scrub and disinfect the inside thoroughly before putting Armoral on my leather. I sit back with a satisfied smile that my baby is clean again and everything is almost right in my world. I say almost, because this little vixen is so under my skin and my desire for her has grown to more than just the physical. It feels like my heart and body have known her since the beginning of time and having her, this close and still in not in my arms is starting to rip me in two.
My cock and heart are in dire need of her presence and with the excuse of my gift, I start making my way into the house and towards the kitchen.
Once in the kitchen I open the bags with my dildo making kit. Emptying the contents on the counter I look at everything and the amusement of what I'm about to do finally makes its presence, I fall over thinking of how utterly insane this all is and literally laugh my ass off.
My fit of laughter leaves me breathless and to the point of tears. What has she done to me? I have never acted so out of character, never have I wanted to claim someone as 'mine' or played these dominance games before. She has brought down with her sassiness every wall I have built up, and with her body brought me too my knees.
To me she has become everything…
Knowing that I can't possibly stay away much longer I start reading the instructions on the box.
Once I have everything set up and the contents are ready for me, I reach for the belt of my pants. In no time at all I'm as naked as the day I was born; I waste no time in stroking my cock which is already steel hard and leaking like an open faucet. My natural instinct is to squeeze just a bit harder and swipe my thumb over the head for lubrication, but I fight it off. I can't and won't cum until this, is all done.
My balls are tight and just the feel of plaster on me is fucking with my senses because all I feel is the silkiness I felt earlier when I cupped her pussy. My mind automatically sees her legs spread and open for me to devour her. Her eyes are telling me to 'come here big boy' and her lips are screaming at me to 'fuck her' and claim what is rightfully mine.
I'm fighting a losing battle and can only pray that I can make it another five minutes while this sets so I can run to my bathroom and finish what's become a daily ritual since I've met her and became reacquainted with my hands.
I'm such a teenager, all over again.
The clock is a cruel son of a bitch, and ticks off at a snails pace I swear it's been hours since I started this. But as I look at the wall and what has now become enemy number fuckin' one in my book, only three and a half minutes have passed. Sweat is forming on my brow from the concentration it's taking from not moving and alleviating some of the pain and agony my poor cock is in.
Finally after saying a couple of prayers and swearing like a sailor, my fucking timer goes off. I'm finally free to pull out and stroke up and down a couple of times and alleviate the pressure that has my mind clouded, and seeing her everywhere I turn.
I can tell that the casting material is set when my fingers aren't able to push the material around or make dents or impressions on the cast.
Quickly mixing the two solutions that will make my rubber dildo happen and pouring them into the cast, I stand back and grin like the Cheshire cat in disguise that I was. I finish cleaning and disposing of all the remaining products and garbage and head towards my bathroom. I have to let my creation sit for the next twenty four hours, in order for it to be ready to be gifted to my beloved princessa.
In the shower it doesn't take me but one harsh tug to my balls, five demanding strokes, and I erupt like a volcano shooting my sperm all over my bathroom wall. My breathing is one of a man who has run twenty miles and is about to pass out and the jerks and twitches still controlling my body are of those of a seizure.
My body is at its limit and can only think of sleep.
But my traitorous mind and heart need to hear her voice before I close my eyes and give in to the dreams of her that I'm sure to have.
Crawling on my mattress after barely having dried off, I reach for my phone and dial the number that in a couple of days has become my lifeline.
It takes a handful of rings before I hear her harsh breathing and a rushed "hello" from my girl.
"You didn't need to run sweet girl, I would have called back till you answered, but it's nice to know you were so desperate to hear my voice," I tell her in the husky tone, I know for a fact drives her wild.
"Are you fucking kidding me..you…ughhh… fuck you are one infuriating man do you know that?" She yells but I can feel the slight smile pulling at her lips.
"Come now, lets not waste time fighting about how you were waiting for my call. I'm here now and that's all that should matter. I missed you just the same." I swear on my life after I finish those sentences I can feel the steam coming from her ears filter through the phone and hit me in the face.
"Listen here you little shit. If you must know, I was working out and you caught me in the middle of me knocking my trainer on his ass and straddling his hips, pinning him down. When I heard the phone ring I thought it could have been work or family… you know, the important stuff, not some conceited man calling me to get his rocks off at my expense! Now is there a reason you called?" she finishes off her rant in one breathe leaving me stunned and hard as granite.
My brain stops all functions after hearing her say 'straddling another man'. My vision turns red and my nostrils flare at the knowledge of her on and around any other man.
How fucking dare she? My beast sneers.
My body was already running from my bed over to my closet and putting on a pair of jeans, when I heard her laughing and choking on her own spit.
Is she fucking 'laughing' at my ass?
I shake my head with the realization that I fall into her trap, every single time.
I swear she will be the death of me…
My job won't be giving me gray hairs, this little vixen will.
"What the fuck is so funny babe?" I yell at her only causing her fit of laughter to double. Now don't get me wrong, her laughter is music to my soul but at this moment I want to strangle her among other things.
She barely recovers and tells me that my reactions are very amusing to her, and that they are making it very hard for her to keep working out. But what takes the very delicious cake is that I've become her very gay and flamboyant trainer Jakes personal clown, because the fucker is laughing his ass off in the background.
Yes people, I said gay. My princessa let this little tidbit of information out, in between her fits of laughter.
My body has all but stopped at this point and in a very uncharacteristic action, I can't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. I have tears running down my cheeks and her laughter only turns into hysterical giggles from her and her partner at this point. If I wasn't aware of it before, this singular moment has sealed her fate along with mine.
I am in love…
I knew it before but this, this right here only solidifies every thought and feeling that has been coursing through my veins since I've met her. Her giggles finally subside and our conversation turns into a lighter banter between the two of us. It feels natural and my heart wants to claw out of my chest every time she giggles or sighs.
We share a bit of ourselves with the other and when the conversation turns to family; I see how similar we are when it comes to those we love. We are stubborn, but love our close ones with a fierceness and honesty that makes us both stop and just… feel the enormity of what we are both sharing.
I get the sense that, just like me, she doesn't open up to strangers and that becoming one of her inner circle is harder than getting into the White House undetected.
Doable, but a bitch to accomplish.
By the time we hang up, the mood and conversation has returned to our normal banter of one upping the other in this delicate and intriguing game we play. Hanging up with her hurts my heart but must be done as she needs to finish what she was doing with, again lets say it together, her gay and flamboyant trainer Jacob.
I let go of the phone and relax further back into my pillows thinking of her with a man decked out in glittery pink spandex and his head adorned with a pink head band. The only reason it makes me smile is, knowing his sexual orientation, because if the man was straight I would surely have him killed. He can thank his happy stars that I won't need to dispose of him for touching her even though I will have to talk to the man and make it known to never get fresh or inappropriately touch what's mine.
My body feels like it's almost gone into the realm of sleep when a smirk appears on my lips thinking of the dildo still getting firmer by the minute in my kitchen.
Firmer hahaha!
I swear, I crack myself up sometimes.
Finally laying my head down on my pillow, I close my eyes and get ready for the dream of her I'm sure to have. But right before I enter her arms my subconscious screams She's so going to kill me!
So what ya think huh?
Okay so this weeks rec's are
Theonlykyla- Love & Anger … this is the much awaited sequel to Anger Management people the first two chapters are out and fuck is it hottttt! I love her Edward and Bella spicy hot sexy fuckers that they are…add into that Edwards need for 24hr sexy time a week and u have a winner … so run and read and tell her I sent ya!
Cestlaviesuckers- The Fiery Prisoner…Bella is a food service officer at Forks Psychiatric hospital where Edward Is a volatile and dangerous prisoner…so far she has three chapters out and its starting to get really interesting between the two…I love her and her willingness to not put up with his shit… and he loves to push her buttons… please give her some love…