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"You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" Bella asks me as I sit down beside her on the couch. I shrug my shoulders and smile.
We'd spent the last hour kissing and holding each other on the couch. The only reason we stopped was when Bella's stomach began to growl. We opted to order in more Chinese food and watch a movie.
"What's not to enjoy?" I say as I pull her legs up across my lap and run my hands along the smooth skin of her thigh. While we were waiting on the food to arrive, Bella decided to change into her pajamas. I'd never been more thankful for skimpy little shorts and tight little tank tops.
Of course, they were making it even harder for me to resist doing anything with her until I felt I'd earned it. I must have been a fucking idiot, cock-blocking myself like that. I wanted to kick my own ass.
"It's not that much more different than when we hung out before is it?" Bella asks me, smiling. I shook my head and sighed loudly. Oh how wrong she was. I turn toward her, one of her legs on each side of my waist. I lean down toward her and lick my lips.
"Much, much different. You see, before I couldn't do this," I say before leaning down and kissing her on the neck. I hear her sigh and smile into her neck. I continue kissing along her neck and slowly go lower until I am kissing along her chest and the skin exposed at the top of her tank top.
I support myself with one hand on the back of the couch, but lower the other one to hitch her leg around my waist. I run my hand up and down her thigh as I continue to nibble and lick at her chest.
"Edward," she moans. I lift my head from her chest and stare into her eyes. The way she just said my name has done something to me and I can't explain it. I bend down and kiss her wildly, her mouth opening in acceptance.
Her hands fist my hair tightly and she's rocking her hips into me. I can't help but grind my dick against her, imagining what it would be like to finally be with her like that.
I know that if we continue like this, there will be no waiting.
I know if she keeps rubbing her barely covered pussy against my dick, I'll have no control over my actions.
I know I'm gonna hate myself in the morning for what I'm about to do.
I slow down our kiss by placing a few small pecks on her lips. Her eyes are closed again and she's still smiling.
"You have to know how bad I didn't want to stop," I whisper to her before sitting back up. She sits up as well, still smiling.
"I know. I'm not exactly making this easy on you, am I?" she says before giggling.
"No, I'd say you're making this very hard." Her eyes move to where my hand is rubbing my jean covered dick and she moans. I didn't say I was going to make it easier on her either.
"What are your plans for tomorrow?" I ask her. I hope she has nothing planned, like going to Charlie's or something.
"Nothing really. Charlie has to work this weekend so I planned to just sit around my apartment. Why?"
Perfect.
"Well, tomorrow, Ms. Swan, I'd very much like to take you out on a date... a real date."