BELLA POV
Once we parted and said our good-byes to everyone, we walked back across the street to our motel.
We figured that Edward's family would be arriving soon in Boston searching for him like trained bloodhounds. Sniffing every possibility they had to tie off their loose end. Morbid I should say, spitting down upon their whole existence. I felt my face cringe up. Edwards hand squeezed mine a little harder as he notice in the vail of darkness the night provided. He looked puzzled as he did.
"Love? Are you okay? What are you thinking about?" he asked me with a certain tone in his voice. About to answer him, he cut me off before I could even begin to form the sounds of anything words.
"Is it about what we did back there?" He seemed cold about the whole thing, no emotion, no opinion on it, just a shrug of the shoulder thing.
"No, Love, I'm okay with that. You know it doesn't bother me and that's the way it should be when we work. I'm okay, just got lost in my head…I guess." I turned and looked him in the eyes and smiled as we reached the stair case that led us to the room, thankful and anxious to arrive in our room with Ed, I took big steps in my hooker heels. Reaching the top in record time of any woman wearing heels up three flights of steep stairs. He laughed at me as I did so. Oh well, he loves me anyways.
I reached in my purse and pulled out the used key card and slipped it into the slot. I heard the beautiful sound of locks opening. I pushed the heavy door open, stepping in, Edward behind me.
I walked toward the bed. Edward close behind, but before I had even reached it, he spins my body towards him and threw me onto the bed. Loving the new excitement he was pushing into my veins. He dove for the crook of my neck before I had enough time to question him on his recent motives. But I couldn't help what he was doing to me, I liked this. His lips felt soft on my skin, kissing my neck everywhere, every kiss against my neck sent new shivers through me, pushing adrenaline through my veins, my body wanted more… it was like a drug coursing through me and he was the source. I let out a moan of pleasure quietly enough for him to hear, to let them know they were his…for his ears. I fan my fingers through his locks of hair, tugging it as he kissed from my neck and to the tops of my breast. My legs wrapped around his body as he moves in between them to touch me in the places that I love. His lips met mine suddenly. The kiss filled me with want. The want of him to push me hard over the edge. To push me into what is referred as ecstasy.
Edward took his right hand from my face a trailed it to my neck, down my plump breast…stopping and giving it a slight grab, and my stomach to the hem of my short dress. He began to bunch the soft material to the top of my bellybutton, slightly covering it. He pushed his own body down on me as he slid down my wanting one, giving off adrenaline to my bloodstream. He planted a heated kiss right above my lacy black panties... Making me cringe in all the right ways before he slid them down my thighs, he got up to his knees to take them off, and they slid right off past my red heels. Throwing the garment aside, he put his lips back to my stomach, causing a moan to escape my depts. He bit my stomach lightly before he poked his tongue out and began to drag it downward. The action caused a slightly louder moan of his name to escape out into the bedroom air. My legs clamped around his head as he began to trace circles around my clitoris with his tongue. Causing wave of pleasure to flow through me… it'd start off ripping throughout me to a slow hard tide as his soft, wet tongue hit me right where it was needed. I threw my hands above my head and grabbed the sheet, pulling them with me as I arched my back when the pleasure hit my body. I moaned his name loudly when I felt him start to lap his tongue up and down the sensitive mound with the mass of his tongue, not just the point of it. He moaned as I began to moaned repetitively and grabbed his hair and pulled hard. Only making him continue faster. I felt it building…
"AH! AH! AH! AH!" I moaned loudly as he began to finger me. When he fingered me it wasn't sweet. His was hard thrusts that hit my g-spot every time.
Stopping the licking for only a second, but not the fingering he said, "Bella, cum for me, lass" he said in a rough and sexy Irish accent. It only made me want to cum more… my body at his command… his touch hypnotized my central nervous system. I felt my core clamp around his finger. I was right there, so close I could only taste it. Closer to the edge, I grabbed his hand and controlled it. Making him finger into me just how I wanted it.
"Oh FUCK! I'M RIGHT THERE! AH! MM! MMM!" I half way moaned and whined at my climax peak, ridding the rest out on his fingers. I collapsed on the bed as the high was gone. Breathless I just sat there in awe of what just happened and how amazing my body felt during and after.
"Holy fuck, Bella…" he breathed out quietly. I looked up at his shocked face, he looked down at my bare body that he just devoured. He looked at his fingers and stuck them in his mouth pulling all of my juices that he could. He moaned as if it was the best he'd ever tasted. I blushed a little at him doing so, but when he looked back at me, it didn't look like he was absolutely done with me yet...this sparked me up again…
