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It was never mine and never will be, sadly.
A/N: So I got a really confusing review for the last chapter. I didn't know if should have been flattered or insulted. They wanted this chapter but yet I sickened them. I don't know. Whatever.
Well you know what's gonna happen so...
Fluctuating POV's...Time to sit on a Sham Wow. (However the hell it's spelled)
See you at the bottom!
Enjoy!
GITM Playlist Chapter 21: S&M-Rihanna
Previously:
"Jazzy, I'm tired. Can we go home?" Alice's drowsy voice muttered, saving the day. Yes, if they're gone I can make all the noises I want.
"Yeah, Em, can we?" Rose agreed.
"Yeah," both guys said.
"The movie is boring anyway. And besides, I could be using Rosie's hormones to a good advantage right now," Emmett chuckled.
Jasper nodded and picked Alice up, heading to the door. "Night guys."
"Night," we replied.
The second they were gone, Edward looked at me with heat in his eyes. "Take off those fucking leggings."
- - - G I T M - - -
Oh
I love the feeling
You bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what
I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong
And meet me in my boudoir
Make my body say ah, ah, ah
I like it
Like it
- - - G I T M - - -
BPOV
"Did you hear me, Bella? I want you to remove those leggings."
"But-but we're in the livingroom," I stammered even though my thumbs were hooked into my waist band.
"So? We had sex in here the first time. Why not right now?"
"Edward..."
He whipped the shirt over his head so all that he wore were the jeans sitting low on his hips, showing me that 'V'. Jesus, the man's body will never cease to amaze me; every lean, toned, hard inch of him. And that sprinkling of hair on his chest and the trail under his navel. He stared me down then knelt on the floor between my legs. "Baby, just take them off. Stop with the excuses, I need to have you."
"I'm fat, though." I was only sixteen and a half weeks along and I could still see my feet. I may have a little baby when I give birth but I still felt fat.
"No, Bella, you're not. You. Are. Pregnant. Take your clothes off or I'm going to do it for you and I'll turn the egg to the highest level. I won't let you come either. It will be torture."
"No!" Oh, God, if he turns that thing on that fast, I'll be crying from the feeling. It was still inside me and refusing to let me come will make it worse. It was already sliding around, brushing against my walls, sparking a fire.
"Then do it."
God, his demanding instructions were hot. I lifted my hips and rolled the leggings down then threw them on the floor.
"You said you weren't wearing panties," he bit his lip, confused.
"No, you just assumed I wasn't. They're seamless, babe."
"God, you're beautiful," his head dropped and he kissed my belly then swept down to my lap. "Ah, there it is. I forgot you had that." His thumb caressed the small heart tattoo on my thigh. He pressed his lips to it then practically ripped my panties from me. He threw them over his shoulder and his hands opened my legs and pulled me toward the edge of the couch. "You're swollen, baby. What's the egg doing? It's not even on."
"It's mo-moving around."
"You want me to turn it on?" he asked as his hands massaged up and down my calves.
"I don't want to get the couch wet."
"You won't. Trust me, baby, I'll catch every drop." He grinned and settled next to me on the couch. "Lay down for me."
I laid back and gripped the arm of the couch, waiting for him to give me his next request. Edward took the vibrator's remote out and placed it next to my hip.
"Take your shirt off."
I did as he ordered, left in my bra and nothing else.
"Look at you, sweet girl. So obedient, so willing. How willing are you?" he kissed my inner thigh.
"Please, Edward." I wanted him to turn the damn egg on and ease some of the building tension aching to be let free. "I need—"
"I know you need it but you're going to have to show me why I should give it to you."
I slipped my hand down my torso and scooped some of my wetness up then brought near his lips. Close, but not close of enough to where he could suck on my finger. "'Cause of this. I know you want this. Don't you?"
"Ah, God, baby," he groaned. "Fuck it." His lips surrounded my finger, licking my essence from it. The egg came to life inside me and Edward's finger began to play with my clit. The egg started vibrating so hard I came. It felt like it was going full blast inside and my body seized up. I arched, my eyes clenching shut as my head jerked back and forth. I cried out, panting, and felt Edward's hot breath blow softly on my clit.
"Oh God," I gasped, jerking my hips towards the sensation. "Fuck! Ahhhnnngggg!"
"That's only level two. Is it time for level three?"
"Oh, Edward, I need to come again. Please," I begged. I thought some of the ache would go away but it didn't, it only made it worse. I felt even more swollen it was almost painful. He turned up the level, I shifted on the couch and the egg hit that same sensitive spot inside me. I cried out as I came again, harder, my vision blinded by fireworks. My toes curled and every single muscle in my body was taut and stiff.
"Bad Bella," he scolded, running his hands up and down my inner thighs. "Coming already?" The vibrations inside me ceased and I gave a sob of relief. I wasn't sure how I could literally keep myself from falling apart if he kept the egg on. I slowly opened my eyes, still coming down from the high of my release.
"Ooh, sweetheart, you're drenched," he purred. "Does it hurt?"
I glanced at him, nodding.
"A good hurt?"
I nodded again, suddenly unable to form words. He lightly kissed my thighs, distracting me from the previous orgasm. Abruptly, the egg began to vibrate deep inside me. Only, this time it was faster than ever before, like a jack hammer pounding inside me. Immediately, I felt wetness pour from my core.
"Oh shit!" I screamed, arching against the couch. His head went down and he licked up every drop that fell from me, bottom to top, over and over. My legs stiffened and I quit breathing as I came harder, my walls clamping down on the vibrator buzzing rapidly inside me as my husband played with my folds, teasing me. Oh God, I wasn't going to make it if he continued doing this to me. My chest was heaving.
"One more, baby," he growled in my ear.
"No," I moaned. "No, Edward, I'll scream. I'll scream so loud."
"Good. You'll scream for me, letting everyone know that it's me doing this to you." He ignored my pleas and began pumping the vibrator in and out very quickly. I came twice in a row, one after the other. I did what I said I would do. Loudly. My scream was almost deafening.
"Mmmm," he hummed and turned off the vibrator then pulled it out of my core. It was saturated with my juices. I opened my eyes again, somewhat shocked and turned on to see him cleaning it off. I moaned and closed my eyes. "I can't tell you how fucking hot that was, Isabella. You came so many times. You made me come."
"You're...you're evil," I panted. Never in any of my sexual experiences, has any man every made me come that many times without hardly touching me. How did I get a man that loved doing that to me? Where did he come from? "W-what are you?"
"I'm someone who loves to make you feel good," Edward replied, crawling up my body. He pulled me close and brushed a stray hair from my temple. He then lifted my head and pulled my hair free. "You knew your hair would be loose again. Why'd you put it back up?"
"Ali and Rose were teasing me."
"I like this bra," he touched the bow in the middle of the purple satin cups. "Why don't you take it off so I won't have to tear it from you? I don't want to ruin such a pretty thing."
I wanted him to rip it from me.
His hand slid beneath my hair, cupped the side of my neck and held me in his grip as his lips settled against mine. "Kiss me, Bella."
How was I supposed to deny him? A whimper of surrender left my lips as Edward's opened over mine, pressing into them as he met my kiss and my hands lifted to his shoulders. Then to his hair; soft, thick, and warm.
EPOV
Bella tightened her fingers in my hair as I held her to me, kissing her with slow, easy possession. My tongue licked over hers. Faintly, roughly, enough to make me jerk at the thought of what I could do to other part of her body. It was dominant; it stroked over her lips, her tongue and when she trapped it, suckled it, I almost cried out at her sweet taste. Her hands dug into my scalp, lifting herself tighter against me, licked at me, her lips fighting mine for possession.
I growled and tore my mouth from hers. Bella opened her gorgeous eyes and a small tear fell from the corner. I wiped it away. "Why are you crying?"
"I'm pregnant?" It was a question, like she didn't know why she was crying. Being pregnant was her only answer. My heart clenched with how she made me feel.
I wiped the tear and kissed her nose. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?"
"More than I'll ever know?" she smiled.
"Even more than that, my beautiful wife. You're my everything."
"You're my forever," Bella whispered, softly laying a kiss to the corner of my mouth. "I love you."
"Time to get naked." I unbuttoned my jeans and kicked them off, the boxers following close behind until I had nothing on. My wife's small fingers unhooked her bra and freed the full mounds of warm, sweet flesh to my hungry gaze. "So gorgeous." I ran the back of my hand over the curves.
She arched her back, pushing her breasts closer, her eyes begging me to give into the hunger I felt for them. I did. My head lowered, my lips covering on of the sensitive peaks, and drew it into my mouth.
BPOV
I was in ecstasy. Pleasure was rising in me like a tidal wave sweeping through my body as he sucked on me. The lash of his tongue against my nipple was destructive. The feel of his hands caressing my skin...it was indescribable. He was the most amazing lover, touching and kissing every part of me, making sure nothing was neglected. My nipple was red and engorged. His lips covered its mate, sucking, licking, nipping as his hands roamed over my thighs as he settled between them once more and slid down.
"Oh, no," I shook my head. "Edward, no, I can't—"
"I'm going to taste you again, Bella."
"Don't. I can't take it."
He ignored my protest and pulled me to edge of the couch and went to his knees then lowered his head. The first touch of his tongue against my tortured clit had me frozen, not wanting to urge him on. The second had my hips jerking and by the third, I was lost. His tongue rasped, the faintest bit of roughness, just enough to turn excitement into brutal, burning pleasure. My hands latched on to his hair and lifted myself to him. I didn't care anymore, I wanted it, it always felt so good. My legs wrapped around his shoulders, I lifted my hips and he plunged his tongue deep. He fucked me with the hard penetrating strokes of his wicked tongue and growled into my flesh.
His hands curled under my ass, lifting me, lashing my swollen flesh as I jerked with a pleasure so extreme, I felt like my heart was going to burst from my chest. I was coming apart from the wild, desperate need building inside me. I had to come, he needed to let me come. As he pushed his tongue inside me with fierce strokes, his thumb settled on my clit, rotated, stroked, sending me flying into another climax. I held on to his hair with both hands, wailing as I rode his thumb.
"So sweet," Edward admired and pulled his tongue away, his head lifting to gently kiss the violently sensitive flesh of my clit. That slight touch has me gasping with a jerk of my hips.
"Easy, sweetheart," he murmured, still kissing, moving lower, giving me no time to come down from my orgasm before he began building the need for another.
EPOV
I was drunk on her, I could stay down here and feast on her delicious, peach flavored taste for hours, never coming up for air, never letting her feel anything but fiery passion; what I felt every time I tasted her. I gently, tenderly teased her flesh, preparing her for another onslaught. Stroking her softly, kissing lightly around her clit.
"I want to touch you," Bella moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders as mine raked down her thighs with prmitive intensity.
"Not yet." I nipped at her thigh, causing her to whimper from the obvious pleasure/pain. Even I could feel how much she needed me, I was harder than a fucking rock, my dick weeping for her but I could wait. "Let me taste you. Let me have you like this, baby. Let me fill my senses with you. I want your taste, your scent all over me. In my skin, the same way I'll give you mine."
She moaned my name as I spread her thighs farther and kissed the swollen, flushed nether lips. Then I licked her again. Inside and out, groaning as her juices fell rapidly on my tongue. She made me weak, she made me desperate. Her nails dug into my shoulders, scratching at the flesh.
"I need you. You promised, Edward, you promised me. I need it," Bella cried out.
I kissed up her body and placed my wet tip at her entrance as my lips latched around a hard peak. Then I plunged inside her slick, tight, clenching warmth. She was going to kill me, feeling like she did inside.
"Baby...fuck. Ooh, I love you so much," I hissed, letting her nipple go, holding her jerking hips still. "Ti senti così dannatamente bene." I rolled my forehead against her shoulder, nipped the tender flesh and growled.
"I need it," she said again, furiously trying to get me to move.
BPOV
God, his Italian will be my downfall.
"Please, Edward, please. I love you, please," I begged him.
His hands shackled my hips and I arched closer. He growled, his lips parting, his teeth gripping my shoulder as his hips bunched and he thrust. Hard. Spearing into me as his name on my lips became a scream of such excruciating pleasure that for a second, my mind went blank. I still didn't have all of him. He retreated, worked inside me slowly this time. He pressed into me then thrust again, hard and deep. He buried his length inside me and burned my core with his fullness. The scorching impalement of iron-hard flesh threatened to steal my senses as I felt my own muscles, spasming, milking him as he throbbed inside me.
Then he was biting me. His teeth were locked on my shoulder, pinching my skin and I went wild beneath him. One arm curled around his head, trying to keep him there while the other dug into his back as he started to move, his length piercing me with heavy lunges. Each stroke carried me higher, threw me further into the fiery maelstrom. I think I forgot to breathe at this point. Breathing didn't matter. He could breathe for me when we were done. That or I would die from the lack of oxygen because I needed all my strength for this.
"Oh, fuck, you feel amazing," Edward grunted through his thrusts.
"It's so good, don't stop."
Meeting each pump, holding tight to him, feeling his hips churning, his length shafting me, his muscles tightening against me, was all that mattered right now. How good it felt...that was all that mattered.
"Ah! Edward, I'm gon-gonna come!"
"Do it," he rasped. "Come for me, baby. Only for me."
And I did, I exploded. That was what coming with Edward did. I shattered in his arms, screaming, crying out my pleasure, my muscles milking my husband's erection, wanting him to follow. It was wild and pulsating, it was filled with burning sensation, raking across my nerve ending and breaking into fragments. I felt him give one more thrust and he came, the heavy spurt of his semen coating my insides. He snarled at my shoulder then his lips covered mine as his hips jerked between my thighs. It was the most exqusite pleasure, agonizing and all-consuming, pulling the both of us under. He lazily pumped his hips until every drop of his release was absorbed by my inner tissue.
EPOV
I kissed Bella's belly, slowly pulled out and took her gently to the floor with me.
We laid there in each other's arms, catching our breath.
"I'm not gonna be able to walk tomorrow," she whispered. "You've killed me."
"I'll take care of you."
"We didn't make it to the shower."
"No, we didn't," I grinned, kissing her flushed cheek and brushing the damp hair away.
"You're amazing."
"Thanks, baby. As are you."
"Speakin' of babies, do you think ours is still alive?"
"I'm positive. Once he or she is born, we can't have sex like that for a while so we might as well do it while we can," I kissed her temple.
"True. You're an animal, Edward Cullen."
"When it comes to you, yes."
"God, how many times did I climax?" she wondered aloud.
"Who the hell knows. All I know is that the sounds you were making made me come like four times."
"We could make a porno with how many times I came. We'll call it...He Strums, She Comes. Yeah!"
"You're adorable. Look at you, getting all excited about an imaginary porno name."
She slapped her hand to my chest, eyes excited, "We can put you in a carnival! You'll be an attraction. 'Sexy Orgasm Man'. All the women will be a-buzz! How 'bout that?"
I laughed out loud at her enthusiasm. "No buzzing women. Baby, I don't think that's in a carnival."
"Yes, it is. Circus people do tricks with clowns coming out of a tiny car and tigers or some shit like that. I saw a bearded lady at a carnival once. She wasn't fat, she was just ugly. With a ZZ Top beard."
"Okay, Bella," I chuckled, cradling her closer to me. "Are you sure she was part of it? What if it was just someone who didn't believe in hygiene?"
"What you don't believe me? We'll Google it. Help me up." She made a move to get to her feet but I pulled her back into my arms.
"I believe you. Now, let's go to bed. It's one in the morning."
"Jesus, you've been fucking me for an hour and a half," she stated, awestruck.
"I wasn't fucking you. I was making love to you."
"Okay fine. Can you help me up now? I can't move on my own"
"Of course," I stood and pulled her up by both hands. She made her way to the bedroom but turned and wobbled past me, heading for her computer. I ran after her, catching her in my arms.
"E, I just want to show you that—"
"Honey, I believe you. You don't need to try and convince me."
"Okay."
I led her to our room and we laid down naked then I shut off the light.
"G'night, Edward. I love you."
"I love you, too, baby."
What am I going to do with this woman?
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A/N: Well, there you go, you greedy fruit lovers! *wink* A lemon, DTE, Sweetward, and some...odd pillow talk. There won't be another one for a while. The title of this story does insinuate lemons don't you think? Give In To Me? Oh, yes, I think so. Some more plot is next. If there's errors, tell me.
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Translation-
Ti senti così dannatamente bene. = You feel so damn good.
Have you ever been to a circus? I went to the Shrine Circus when I was in sixth grade. It wasn't that good in my opinion. Maybe it's because I was in the nose-bleed section but whatever.