To say I felt like crap in the morning would be a definite understatement. I woke up, and my hair was really messy, so I tried to tame it with all of my might.
I wanted to take a shower, but the room was spinning a little from lightheadedness.
A knock lightly came from my door. I looked behind my shoulder from where I was sitting. It was Edward.
"Uh, I thought you might want this," he said, handing me an Excedrin migraine.
I smiled at his thoughtfulness. He started to walk away. "Wait," I told him.
He turned around. I sighed and walked over to my bed, directing him to come sit on it with me.
"I just wanted to um…thank you. For taking care of me last night."
"It's fine. It was nothing. You don't have to thank me."
"Yes, I do. You still made sure I got to bed alright even after I told you that sex with you was a mistake."
He cringed at the memory. "You looked so helpless…I couldn't just leave you there, you know. Plus, you helped me that night I got into that fight with James. Even after I kept telling you to go away."
"I treated you a lot worse," I told him.
Edward looked at me straight in the eyes. "Yeah, you did."
"I know. And I am so, so sorry."
He nodded his head. "I know. It's okay. I promise."
"Edward, look at me."
He did so, and I scooted closer to him, running my fingers through his hair.
"I…um…sex with you was not a mistake."
He looked at me, trying to search my face for any pity. "Really?"
"To be honest, it was the…greatest fucking sex I ever had," I said, and immediately blushed at my boldness.
Edward looked at me, eyes filled with passion. "I agree. Hands down, best sex ever."
I blushed more at this and fiddled with my thumbs. "I haven't really been able to stop thinking about it either. I drank last night to get my mind off of it…but then demanded Alice call me a cab so I could come see you…"
Edward chuckled. "Well I wish you would have came sober. Then we could have actually done something about your…issues…"
I gulped. "Did I um…say anything last night? Like, embarrassing?"
"Well you told me that you like the way I smell…in some words."
"Oh?"
"Oh yeah, and I quote: 'Smells like Edward. Edward is yum.'"
I groaned and buried my face into my head.
"Hey," Edward said sweetly, "don't be embarrassed. I'm flattered."
I looked up at him. "You sure?"
"Mhm…and I must say, you smell very…yum too," he chuckled, obviously finding some amusement in all of this. His arrogance always seems to come out at the worst times.
"Yeah. Thanks." I scowled.
"Oh, Bella. Don't be so serious."
I looked at him. "I am not serious."
"Prove it."
I kissed him with urgency, shoving my wet tongue into his paradise that he calls a mouth. I forced him on the bed and he groaned at this. Then, I pulled away and laughed.
"Who's the serious one now?" I said, as I ground onto his hips.
"Bella, please. Don't tease me like that," Edward groaned.
"What ever do you mean, Edward?" I teased, and I started to get up, but then immediately his arms grabbed my waist and pulled me back. I could feel his hard on against my back side.
"Where do you think you're going?" he growled. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. And he aggressively forced me on the bed, soon hovering above me.
He started kissing up and down my neck. I lost all control when he swirled his hot tongue below my ear. He knew damn well that was my weak spot. And we'd only hooked up once! I moaned so loudly and felt wetness pool below.
"Edward. No fair," I managed to get out, as his tongue traveled down my neck.
I felt him smile against my neck.
I ground my hips up towards him, earning a groan. "Edward, please," I begged.
He went up to my ear again, this time whispering his sexy husky voice into it. "What, Bella? Tell me what you want."
I almost fucking came right there. "Fuck me, Edward."
That's all it took for him to practically rip my shirt off. I smiled. He wanted this just as much as I did.
This time he expertly handled my jeans and I fumbled with his. We both were in our underwear, with him feeling how wet I was for him, and me feeling how hard he was for me.
I ground myself into him once more. "You are going to kill me, Bella," he grunted.
On that note, I removed his boxers, taking in his cock with my eyes yet again. It was just so big. And…perfect.
He removed my bra and underwear and mumbled the word condom, trying to get up but I pulled him back onto me.
"I'm on birth control. And I need to feel you fill me." Whoa, Bella! Where the hell did that come from?
He immediately slammed into me and I moaned so loud, everyone in the apartment complex surely heard me. He pounded up and down at such a fast pace, I tried to hold on to whatever I could, but I felt like putty in his hands.
"Bella you feel so good around me…so tight, so warm…and wet."
I moaned, "Only for you Edward."
We both almost fucking lost control there. I could feel it.
I lowered his mouth onto mine and we shared hot, searing kisses. He swallowed every moan that I had, as I did the same for him. I started to move along with him, trying not to put all of the work on him. I didn't want to be getting the most pleasure with this. His fingers found my wetness and circled my clit. And then, I was gone, screaming his name like no one probably has before.
I felt him shoot his hot goodness into me and eventually, we were both panting. He pulled out of me and I nearly jumped into his arms. I traced patterns onto his godly chest and almost wanted to cry. This moment was just so perfect. I wanted to stay in his arms forever.
He was fiddling with my hair and skin in gentle caresses and he kissed me on the forehead before leaning down to whisper in my ear:
"Best. Sex. Ever."
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A/N: There's the physical aspect yet again, but don't worry, Bella will get her "emotional level". Review, please&thankyouuu !
xoxo, B.
