Because there's been some confusion recently, we'd like to reinforce the fact that this is a collaborative fic. All Edward chapters were written by SingleStrnd (MyLifeandHis) and all Emmetts and Bellas were written by sadtomato. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 7: Edward

The cab ride back to the hotel is quiet. Bella grips my thigh tightly while Emmett makes casual conversation with the driver. When we arrive, I have money ready to quickly pay our fare, but Bella runs ahead anyway to call the elevator. We both follow her inside and hit the button for the fourteenth floor. As soon as the doors close, Emmett's lips are on mine. He sucks my lower lip between his own and pushes me against the elevator wall, greedily grinding against my hip.

"Fuck, Emmett." Bella is watching us and I put an arm around her shoulder, squeezing her to my side.

"Kiss her," I say, my voice low and gruff. "Like you did on the dance floor."

Emmett pulls away from me slowly, almost reluctantly, before turning to Bella and holding her face in his large hands. They kiss while I watch, and the little numbers light up one at a time until the door finally opens. "Let's go." I pull them each by a hand out into the hall and grab our room key from my pants pocket. "Quickly."

Once inside the room, Bella runs to the bed, kicking her heels off and patting the mattress beside her leg. I sit next to her, and she wastes no time wrapping her arms around me from behind to unbutton my dress shirt. She unbuttons and untucks it slowly as Emmett watches, standing in front of me while removing his own shoes and shirt.

I lean back against her, feeling the smooth red satin of her dress against my bare back, and moan. She puts one leg on my other side to straddle me, bare thighs pressed against my clothed ones and chest fully nestled against my back. I let my palms caress her legs and murmur something about how smooth they are, when she gasps softly.

Opening my eyes, I see that Emmett has dropped to his knees in front of me, naked except for a pair of briefs. He slowly reaches to rub my sides, then Bella's. "May I?" he asks, gesturing to my belt.

"Of course," Bella whispers and begins rubbing my back slowly. "I want to watch."

My hands shake slightly as he unbuckles the belt and unzips my fly, but I steady my breathing, focusing on how much I want this to happen.

Emmett taps my hips gently, motioning for me to lift up, and I do. My pants and underwear slide to the floor in one motion, and I'm bare before them both. Bella pulls me slowly backward, and as I rest my weight on my palms on the bed next to her, she rubs down the front of my chest and licks my neck and ear.

Wet warmth engulfs my cock suddenly-Emmett gets right to it-and I cry out at the feeling. Bella gives great head. Like, really great. But this is so different. His lips are bigger, more firm, and he's not afraid to suck too hard or use his teeth a little bit. He moves quickly, his head bobbing up and down, and I can't stop watching ... until Bella starts pulling and tugging on my nipples.

"Shit. You two are going to - fuck!" I nearly lose it right then and there so I grab Emmett by the hair to stop his movement. "Slow down," I pant. "Both of you. I want to enjoy this."

Bella looks between the two of us for a second, then smirks and stands up on the bed. She jumps down while pulling the zipper on the back of her dress and lets it fall to the floor. Her hands grip one of mine and one of Emmett's, pulling us both up to standing positions, and then she kneels between us.

"I want to taste you. Both of you."