An: I don't own twilight. Obviously I'm not a millionaire. Not Stephanie Myers.
I made my way toward class when Jessica stopped me by somehow appearing in front of me. I might have run into her if I wasn't in the habit of looking straight ahead waiting for obstacles.
"Hey Bella." She grinned in her Jessica like fashion. And I knew she going to be fishing for info on Paul.
"Hey Jess." I ran a hand through my hair trying to rid it of what Paul called 'helmet hair'. I didn't see the difference but he did though he didn't say it was bad. I didn't like the idea of it though.
"So who was that?" She said walking with me. She was looking for something to tell Lauren or tell everyone she had to scoop on my boyfriend.
"Paul Lahote." And I didn't feel like talking to her so I didn't give anything to chew on. I think I left it at that because I was tired of people thinking that they had a right to pick apart my life.
"That's your boyfriend?" She sounded disbelieving. Wow she just couldn't believe that he wanted me. Just like she was about Edward. I guess she would always be bitter.
"Yeah. I have to get to class." I ran down the halls trying to be late. I got there quickly. Then the day passed. And it was easy and pretty much a haze. And as the day came to a close I was excited to see Paul. I speed walked to the parking lot. But Mike stopped me.
"Hey Bella. Who's that guy on the motorcycle?" He asked he looked upset. He had been trying to get me to go out with him since Edward left. But even if I wasn't with Paul, I would never be with Mike. He was just so superficial. And I didn't want that. And besides he was entirely too annoying.
"Paul Lahote, my boyfriend." I continued to walk and he walk and he jogged to catch up with me.
"Already, I thought you were still with Edward." What?! I guess I didn't tell anyone at school that Edward and I had broken up. I just assumed that they knew. No one asked. Well except for Angela but that was because she was my best friend.
"No Edward and I broke up when he left." I had reached the parking lot and I saw Paul waiting. "Bye, Mike." I ran over to Paul.
"Hey so I was thinking that we could go to my place and hang out until the bonfire tonight." He smiled at me. He was always smiled at me. And I love it. I love you. I'd said it in my head but I had yet to say it aloud.
"That's sound great. And by hang out you mean make-out right?" I grinned. He nodded handing me my helmet. I slid it on before straddling the bike and we got to his house pretty quick. Jumping off and running inside. As soon as the door was closed his lips and his hands were on me. It never ceased to ignite me. He walked us to his couch. He sat so that I was straddling him. He grounded his hips into mine. He moved his hands to lift my shirt over my head, throwing somewhere on the floor. His hands on my breast palming them. He unhooked my bra and threw it somewhere. I moaned into the kiss. He pulled away kissing down my neck and then the valley between my breasts. Before taking my nipple into his mouth. I gasped. His mouth was so hot. Oh god.
"Yes." I groaned grinding into him. "More, Paul more." His hand unbuttoned my jeans while his other played with my other nipple. His hand slipped into my panties. His finger brushed my clit. I start to shake.
"Paul." I screamed."Ngh." His finger slipped inside of me.
"Baby you're so wet for me. Cum for me baby..." He muttered into my breast. He words pushed me over the edge. I stopped breathing. I shaking uncontrollably and my back arched...
When I can down from my orgasm I slumped against him. My head on his shoulder. I'd had an orgasm before but nothing like that it was different. I was panting. I felt like I had run a marathon. I slumped and slipped off his lap by his pants were completely drench. Did I pee on him? What the fuck? The looked on Paul's face his hand has slipped out of my pants and he was staring at his pants. He groaned looking up at the ceiling. My face was completely red. I can't believe I had just did that.
"Paul I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." He looked down and his eyes were yellow. He grabbed me by my waist. He pressed his forehead to mine. He ripped his shirt off. Buttons flew everywhere. It was animallistic. Oh god. He pressed his chest against mine. I wrapped my legs around his hips and his huge cock was pressing into me.
"You want my cock. Don't you, ngh, You want it bad." He growled at me. And I felt a flood warmth. Oh god of course I wanted him.
"Yes. Oh god yes." My hands found their ways into his hair as they always did. He press his lips to mine and his hands traveled from their place on my waist to my the hem of my jeans and he pulled them down so I was only in my panties. They were lacey. I had taken to wearing ones like them since Paul and I had started getting more and more physical. I had enough of them since my mom loved to buy them for me.
"Oh god. You're trying to kill me." He groaned running his hands along them. I moaned at the feeling of my hands on me. He just...oh god. He stopped. Pulling away.
"I need to stop." He sighed. Leaning back right. He didn't want to go there. "And you didn't pee on me." I looked at him. "You squirted it's different." He grinned.
"Is it normal?" I asked blushing looking at him from my side on the couch. I grabbed his shit and even though it didn't close it cover my breast and it kept met warmer than being in nothing.
"Not really but I love it." He grinned at me kissing his cheek. "We still have 2 hours before the meeting how about we get changed. And watch a movie?" I nodded. I had left some clothes at his place for when we went to the beach and other things. I walked into his room opening my drawer and pulling out new undies jeans and a t-shirt. I walked back into the room and Paul was touch himself. I was shocked.
"Bella." He groaned he was thinking about me. A flood of warmth.
An: So that's a bit of a teaser for you. Hope you liked it. So the bonfire what's gonna happen there keep reading you'll find out... Thanks for the reviews. :P
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