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Lemons on this chapter, bare with me, I'm still trying to get use to this. Hope you like it.

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Angel

Chapter 11

I woke up to the chilly air on my back. I sighed and opened my eyes. Edward laid underneath me, his arms around my waist. I looked around and found we were in his working room and the window was opened. He'd left it open since yesterday, when he'd been working on that other piece. I silently tried to remember how we'd gotten to his work studio from his bedroom. Slowly, I remembered…kitchen table, wall, kitchen counter, wall, door, wall, bathroom, mirror, floor, bed, wall, on the couch, on the floor in his art room, against the wall in his art room, against the window, on the wall next to the window.

"Holly shit." I muttered under my breath, a blush spreading across my cheeks. That explained the soreness between my legs. I haven't felt this way…well…in ever. I sighed and rolled over on my back, stretching my legs slowly. They felt so stiff and sore. I think my pussy was aching too.

"Edward." I screamed, slapping his stomach.

"Ow. Baby, what?" he asked, waking up and sitting up.

"I'm fucken sore." I screamed at him, sitting up and slapping his chest. He laughed. The fucker laughed.

"You asked me to fuck you didn't you?" he smirked.

"Well yes…but I'm sore." I whined. He kept on laughing.

"You didn't complain last night. Not one time." he smirked. I rolled my eyes and tried to stand up. I groaned and wobbled a little. Edward had to keep a steady hold on my waist before I fell over. At the end, my knees gave up and Edward scooped me up into his arms. He laughed and took us to his couch. He laid me down on the couch and hovered over me.

"So baby, to sore for another round?" he asked.

"YES! I think my fucken pussy is dry from too much sex. No more." I hissed at him. He only laughed harder. I groaned and pushed him so he could fall of the couch. I pouted and crossed my arms, facing my back to him. Edward laughed and climbed up on the couch, wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his cock against my ass. If he thinks his getting some…

...

he might just be right. Sorry, I couldn't help it. He was just so…FUCK!

"Sorry baby. I didn't mean to…dry your pussy." he laughed.

"Edward." I warned. He didn't stop laughing. He trailed one hand down my stomach and placed it over my sex. He dipped a finger in and slipped it between my folds. I shivered lightly from the touch. He brought it up to his lips and licked it.

"Doesn't seem like your out of juice baby." he whispered into my ear.

"Are you having fun with this?" I asked him, turning my head to narrow my eyes at him. He just smirked and nodded.

"Well guess what." I whispered.

"What?" he asked.

"Your not getting laid until my legs don't feel like jello." I smirked, pushing him on his back again. He fell with a loud thump. Taking advantage, I ran to his bathroom, stumbling only once and locked the door behind him.

"Belllaaa." he whispered behind the door.

"Sorry, Bella's not here right now." I yelled back. I turned the shower on and put it on warm.

"Baby, don't shower with out me." he whined.

"Can't hear you." I yelled.

"Bella…you left your stuff out here. You know… shampoo and soap." crap. I had. I looked around and found his shampoo.

"It's okay. I'll just use yours. I'll end up smelling like you."

"That's not fair Bella. Open up." he begged. I smirked and though of it for a moment. I was between letting him in and worsen my pain by having sex with him on his shower wall, or just letting him sport a boner and letting him fix his problem on his own. The second one seem almost harsher and still…fair. Unfortunately, I was a sucker for him. I stepped out the shower, dripping water and all, and opened up the door. Edward didn't hesitate to get in. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pushed me inside the shower. I giggled and felt him kiss my neck.

"That's not fair Bella."

"Neither is the pain between my legs." I smirked. He rolled his eyes. I smirked and let my hand travel down our body's. I groped his man part and began a slow and steady motion.

"Bellaaa…." he moaned out.

"Yes?" I asked, squeezing his sack.

"Shit." he huffed out, spilling into my stomach. I giggled and kept thrusting my hand on his dick. It didn't take long for his second orgasm to hit him. With another squeeze on his balls, he emptied out again. Edward's chest was raising from trying to catch his breath. I smirked and got on my knees. I took him into my mouth and sucked a little hard.

"Baby." he screamed. I chuckled around his dick and bobbed my head. I reached behind him and gripped to his ass, thrusting him forward into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat."Oh god." he moaned, spilling another load. I swallowed. I nipped at the tip and soothed him with my tongue, circling around him. I smirked and took him into my mouth. I reached up and squeezed his balls again. Edward moaned and emptied out. After swallowing, I stood up and found Edward breathing harshly. I smiled and cocked my head to the side.

"What Edward? Tired?" I asked.

"Baby…that was…fucken amazing….but I need a few…minutes…to catch…my breath." he said between each deep breath he tried to catch. I laughed and shrugged.

"Then Edward…you understand exactly how I feel. Well not the sore part. But still. Now, are we waiting until my legs are up to it?" I smirked, cupping his balls into my hand. He moaned and nodded.

"Good." I smirked. I turned back to him and bent over purposely to reach for the shampoo. Edward moaned again, feeling my ass brush on against his cock. I smirked and stood up straight. I looked him over my shoulder, finding him still trying to catch his breath.

"Opps. Sorry." I teased. He narrowed his eyes.

Edward and I sat on his kitchen table eating breakfast. We were both quiet, looking at the table. It seemed I wasn't the only one thinking of him taking me on the table again, because he'd glance at my breast, at the table, at his erection, and then back at my breast. I had to keep myself from jumping him each time I glanced at the tent between his legs. He washed the dishes while I sat on his bed.

My phone started to ring. I grabbed it and answered it."Hello."

"Hey Bells. What are you doing?" Emmett asked. trying not to let Edward take me on his kitchen table again, I though. I shook my head and smiled.

"Nothing. Just finished eating cereal with Edward. You?" if I said breakfast, Emmett would have teased me and said something like…I rather not know when his giving you head Bella. He'd do anything to just make me blush, even over the phone.

"Nada." he said in a really bad accent. You could barley understand he was speaking Spanish. I chuckled and rolled my eyes at my big brother.

"So then why are you calling me?" I asked.

"Don't know. Just felt like bugging you." he said. There was meaning behind his voice.

"Emmett? Why did you really call?" I demanded. I could almost hear him smirking behind the phone.

"Okay. Because Alice and I betted."

"Betted on what?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at the wall in front of me, like I could burn through Emmett and Alice's head through the wall.

"Well Alice says that you and Edward would be having sex if I called you. And I said you wouldn't. you know since you're a prude and all." my mouth fell open.

"What? Prude? Emmett." I shrieked.

"Well….it's true baby sister."

"Em." I muttered."Yes?" he asked.

"Guess what?" I asked.

"What baby sister?" he asked. I knew I was on speaker, and it made things better. I knew that Alice and Rose were there. This would rub it in his face.

"Wall, shower wall, door, fridge, wall, his bed, the couch, the mirror, the window, the wall next to the window…oh and his kitchen table. Now call me a prude one more time and I'll give you something to carry with you. It'll burn images into your mind so bad that, next time you see Edward and I together, you'll only be able to see us having sex in your mind." I smirked. Emmett was silent on the other line while Rose, Alice, and I think Jasper were laughing their asses off. Next to me, Edward was laughing silently too.

"What?" Emmett gasped out.

"Do you want me to repeat some of the place we had sex on last night?" I asked, my voice teasing him. That only made Alice, Rose, and Jasper -if that was him- laugh harder.

"But…you're my baby sister." he whispered.

"I'm not that small Emmett. Now…I have to go."

"Why?" he whined.

"Why not?" I asked confused.

"Bella….are you going to have sex with him again?" he whined. The others laughed louder. I swear I almost pictured Rose and Alice rolling on the floor laughing.

"No. we're taking a break right now. My legs are to swore and I swear I think my pussy is tired too..."

"BYE." Emmett yelled and hung up. I laughed next to Edward. He'd heard Emmett hang up. I could only picture what a hell of a tease Rose and Alice would give him. I couldn't wait to see him.