If it's not fun, you're not doing it right.
Bob Basso
They took turns smiling at each other as she dug in her purse to locate her cell phone. She dialed and brought it up to her ear.
"Tanya, it's Bella. I forgot to grab my keys when I left with Edward and I decided to go back to his hotel. Are you still with Mrs. Cope?"
Edward smiled at the excitement in Bella's voice.
She really had no idea the amount of restraint it would require to keep him from doing what he wanted most.
"Well, can you ask her if it's OK that I take my personal day tomorrow? We'd like to go to Disneyland. Edward flies out tomorrow night. I promise to only take one day. I think the lab wasn't usable for another day yet, anyway, and, technically, I wasn't supposed to start until Monday."
She waited for Tanya to relay the message.
"Thank her for me. I'll see you Friday."
The unanimous you go girl and raucous cheering of her workmates could not be heard over the incessant din of the freeway, but it was heard as far as Anaheim, echoing from the top of the Matterhorn down to the depths of the Jedi Training Academy.
Bella closed her phone, tilting her head back to smile at the starry sky as she listened to him speak.
"I like driving in LA at night. Things actually move. That's especially fortuitous since I'm in a bit of a rush."
She laughed loudly in agreement.
"I'm glad my commute is a short walk. I'd hate driving here."
"The hotel is up ahead, Bella. I just realized that I'll probably have very little for you to borrow to wear."
They pulled into the main drive, parking next to the valet, who happily opened her door. Bella's voice echoed beneath the overhang near the main entrance.
"I want to wear the shirt you are wearing now."
Edward gulped in response, handing his keys to the valet as he chased after her into the lobby. Edward was emboldened by the fact that she would announce that in the ear-shot of others. She continued to surprise him at every turn.
His hand was firmly planted on the small of her back as he directed Bella into the elevator. He selected his floor and then boxed her in against the glass wall, leaning into the base of her neck, his tongue swiping against a portion of her exposed collar bone.
"I guess that means you'll have to remove it first."
Bella would never get enough of his hot breath against her skin. She wondered what it might feel like in other places and blushed at the verdant thought.
She dragged her hands up Edward's chest, ending at the top button. She slipped it through the hole and moved down to the next button, undoing that one with ease, not caring that they were still in a public place.
When the elevator doors opened, he backed her out into the hallway, his mouth never leaving the area at the base of her neck. Bella's hands slid down to grip Edward's waist as he moved her slowly backwards. Soon, her back was pushed up against a door.
There was a sound of a keycard sliding against metal, and then the door opened. He backed her in, the sound of the door the only thing louder than her moans as his eager tongue laved at her pristine, sparkling softness.
He wanted desperately to go lower.
All over.
In.
Her hands worked quickly down his broad chest, until his shirt was pulled out of his slacks and wide open. The heat of his bare skin against her hands was unlike anything she had experienced before.
"You're so warm. Your chest is soft. Perfect … "
Edward leaned down to place his large hand beneath her thigh, lifting her leg up to allow him to move closer to her. She shrieked when he sat on the couch, forcing her knee to land on the outside of his thigh, connecting softly with the cushion of the seat. Bella dragged her other leg over to straddle his lap, pulling back to look at his face.
She knew that he wanted to be careful, that he would follow her lead. Her boldness fed her desire to feel his bare chest against hers. She wanted skin to skin.
If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.
She reached for the hem of her blouse, dragging it up her flank and over her head, throwing it on the floor behind her. She felt no fear or hesitation. She felt profoundly seductive for the first time in her life.
Bella was impatient and hungry, the stilled beauty of her innocence intentionally wading into deeper waters, sinking willingly from the shallows of warmth into his molten promises.
Edward's eyes were crazed, his jaw jutting out, his teeth clenched as he tried to maintain some semblance of control. He took in her violet lace bra and her hardened nipples visible from beneath the intricate details.
"Have I told you how beautiful you are, Bella?"
She leaned into his hot chest to whisper into his ear.
"You've told me enough. Show me."
With her legs astride his thighs, her skirt was pushed up near her waist. She relished in the feeling of his hands brushing along the outside of her thighs as he began to feed her desires with his fingertips.
"Bella, are you sure you're alright with this?"
She grinned into the sensitive shell of his ear.
"I don't even know what this is. Help me decide … "
A grin spread on his lips, salacious and promising. He lifted her right wrist to touch it with his lips once again as she pulled back to watch him.
"New kinds of sparks?"
She nodded in response, dropping her hips back so that she could be eye level with him.
"I want to burn … you … you make me want to burn so badly … "
His hands traced a path up the outside of her thighs, over her round bottom, over the crumpled fabric of her skirt – then her stomach, beneath the rise of her breasts and over her stiff nipples, her collar bone, around her neck and into the hair at the back of her head – and then he pulled her lips to his.
Bella's hands snaked into Edward's hair as she parted her lips to moan against the burning cavern of his glorious mouth. Their moans increased when his tongue brushed against hers. The velvet softness pleaded for her mouth to open wider. Their mouths were flush with the newness between them.
His hands left her hair and traveled down the side of her neck, slipping between the arms at his own neck. His fingertips gently descended to the lace of her bra, and she gasped when he pulled the lace beneath the fullness of her breasts, pushing her lusciously full breasts up even higher to the warm night air.
The sensation of her nipples brushing up against the soft hair and warmth of his bare chest sent shivers down her spine. When the pads of his fingertips began grazing her sensitive peaks, she began to tremble noticeably. She gasped as he placed more pressure on her nipples, waves of nebulous energy surging within her.
He pulled away from her lips to look at her, concerned at how much she was shaking.
"You're shivering."
Her voice was quaking too.
"I … I can't … describe … "
"Here?"
He gently pinched her nipples in question.
She shook her head her voice raspy and unsure.
"Lower. I … don't … I don't know what … "
She panted as he circled the pads of his thumbs around her nipples. She screeched when he dropped his hands to beneath her spread knees and supported her thighs against his waist, standing up quickly.
Edward's eyes were impassioned as they bore into hers, his smug grin unveiling secret promises.
She felt the soft bed at her back and he was on top of her immediately, spreading her legs open further with his hands, knee and thighs. His lips latched onto her nipple as she grasped the comforter, curling her fingers in and pulling the fabric up until it was hindered by the weight of their bodies, the sensations overwhelming her.
She moaned loudly when he slid his fingers up the inside her exposed thigh, bringing them deliberately over her soaking panties. He grinned against her nipple at how wet she was, then he dragged his tongue over the rise of her other breast to lick the other nipple.
He groaned when two of his fingers slipped beneath the saturated fabric, into the warmth, over the place where she needed it most. Her back bowed over the softness of the bed, pushing his fingers over the part of her that was screaming for something she could not fathom undulating beneath her whispering desires.
She only knew she wanted it. Desperately.
His wrist, palm, and fingers slid her into a place she had never known, her body so filled with energy that she began to moan loudly with every brush, every push. A finger slipped into the heat as the other moved along the throbbing part of her. Energy rushed through her in a burn so hot that she screamed at the ceiling, pushing herself erratically into his hand, forcing the base of his knuckles towards the mattress.
He moved his hand away from her and gripped the lace of her panties at her hips, pulling them down and off effortlessly before he slid his finger back inside. Her hips began to move against the motion of his hand, and Bella released a series of loud gasps as she felt his tongue descend down her body.
Her lusciousness opened for his hungry mouth. With his tongue splayed around and over the scorching part of her, he curled his finger deep within towards her belly button and she was suddenly propelled into a state she had never known. Her strong thighs were hot against his cheeks, the smell and taste of her seeping into his mouth as he fed.
Uncontrollable and drifting, her legs drawing apart farther to give him what she could, she pulled at his hair violently as his mouth dragged her into blinding bursts of light - wild, untamed explosions of movement as her body bowed off the bed. Rough and wanton jerks of pleasure sped her expertly into the fire.
The ripping sounds filled the air as they realized her nails tore through the sheet beneath them when her body released, the vibrations of their gasps feeding into the frenzy.
Edward pulled away from her body as he watched her try to draw breath, her hard nipples pointing to the ceiling with each draw from her lungs. He smiled against her belly as his lips made their way up her body.
Sheer with sweat, the salt on his lips added to the essence of her already there, and he decided that it was the most delicious combination he had ever tasted.
He licked at her nipples and kissed the outside of he breasts, up her neck, ending at her ear.
She was still panting, her eyes closed, her brow creased in awe.
"How's that for a spark? I love seeing you like this."
Smug humor filled his raspy voice as his eyes danced in the light streaming in from the window.
She smiled, never opening up her eyes.
"That was … I don't think I can move."
They chuckled as he cradled her in his arms. He sat slowly, lifting her spent body off the bed. He placed her head on the pillows and crawled in next to her, drawing the sheet over them both.
He was happy to learn the sweetness of her body, at the pace she wanted to set. He never once thought of himself or his own needs. His only need was to please her. In doing so, he knew that more discoveries would come. It was an unequivocal advantage having a more experienced man.
He wanted to uncover all the secrets of her skin. He would beckon them forth and welcome them.
He would.
A/N:
The idea of Irina and Tanya instructing Bella on how to attract Edward was influenced by the instructions she received when she became a vampire in Breaking Dawn, prior to Charlie's unexpected visit.
"I don't want sunbursts or marble halls, I just want you."
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If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun.
~ Katherine Hepburn