The Learning Curve: Chapter 25
Edward Cullen's Bed
As soon as I heard Bella's truck give its distinct rumble, my pants came off.
I mean, Jesus, I'd never been this hard in my life. You'd think I was a bumbling virgin. That was just Bella, though - her smell, her sounds, her big brown eyes. She made me crazy. And now the sound of her whimpering my name played on repeat in my head.
I let out a groan when I took my cock in my hand. Oh, how I'd wanted to take her up on her offer, but I knew if I let her touch me after I'd seen her come, I would blow my load so fast that she'd run out of the house screaming.
I closed my eyes and stroked myself rapidly to thoughts of Bella Swan. There was no room for any build-up; I was so ready to go. I lifted my fingers to my nose, still coated with her wetness, and thought about being the first guy to lick her pussy. Dear God, she smelled good. And on Wednesday, I'd have her hands on me.
I grabbed a tissue at the last second before I came, groaning her name into the silence of my room.
This was getting out of hand. I knew I needed to tell her the truth about me and my reputation. I knew it wasn't right to take advantage of the situation. But I wanted her so, so badly, and the thought of anyone else introducing her to sex made me want to beat the shit out of someone - again.
There was hope, though. She wanted to talk today. Maybe she wouldn't object to slowing things down until...until something changed.
With a sigh at my predicament, I shuffled off to the shower and tried not to think about Wednesday.
A/N: I'll give you one more when I get home from work.