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EPOV
Kissing Bella was always a wonderful experience. She never made it feel demanding and taking like my past partners. She always offered, she poured all herself in the kiss, showing me how she felt.
I lowered us on the bed and moved my lips to her neck, kissing her pulse point and gently biting her earlobe.
I wanted to show her what pleasure was, to make her feel like never before.
She deserved to be cherished and worshiped after what she had done for us. I didn't care what Sue thought about our relationship. I loved her and she loved me and we were good together. I only hoped that she was going to change her mind in time for our real wedding.
Her small hands wrapped in my hair and she tugged my head so she could kiss me again.
"I want to…take care of you," she whispered, blushing furiously.
"What do you mean?" I wondered, kissing her brow.
"Down." She lowered her eyes, staring at my dick then looking back into my eyes. "Can I?"
I was hoping this would be about her.
She saw my indecision and took it badly, probably thinking I was rejecting her because she closed her eyes and started frowning.
"We can do anything you want, baby girl. I was just hoping you'd be the one…taken care of," I used her words to explain myself.
"Oh!" Her brown eyes flew open. "That doesn't mean I'm terrible at it, right? You can tell me. I know I have no idea what—"
I pressed my finger to her lips silencing her. "Shh. Experience comes with time, baby."
She nodded quietly then wrapped one of her legs around my waist and brought me down on top of her.
Oh, sweet Baby Jesus!
I moaned embarrassingly loud as our lower halves crashed together. I could feel how wet she was, how warm she was, how ready she was for me. Only for me.
I leaned to kiss her some more when I felt pressure in my shoulder. Upon inspecting what was going on, I saw her hand pushing at it, which made me laugh earning a huff from Bella.
"Can you cooperate?" she mumbled.
"What am I supposed to do? By the way, you're eating more proteins starting tomorrow."
"Shut up. Roll on your back," she demanded upset.
"Aye!" I joked.
Once on my back, Bella slid down my body until she was at the same level with my dick. Her small hands wrapped around it and started squeezing and tugging.
Fuck. It felt so good.
One of her hands went to my balls and I couldn't keep my eyes open. I knew she needed me to, but she made me feel so good. I groaned loudly when I felt her hot little tongue running up my shaft before wrapping her small mouth around the tip and suckling. I fisted the sheets, willing my body to relax.
I was a middle-aged man, for Christ's sake! I couldn't just…come in five seconds like a teenager. It would be too embarrassing.
"Oh, shiiit!" I hissed when she tried taking more in her mouth.
Without thinking, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and guided her slowly.
So damn good.
Need to stop if I want to actually make love with her
Fuck.
"Stop," I grunted. "I…can't."
Her worried eyes met mine. Her lip caught between her teeth.
"It's not your fault," I whispered once I regained some composure. "Actually, it is." I chuckled. "You're too fucking good, baby girl."
"Was that okay?" she asked shyly making my dick twitch.
"It was perfect, baby. Now come here. Let me take care of you."
She straddled my stomach and I started playing with her clit until she was a squirming mess. Before I could bring her to my mouth, she came all over my stomach, almost mewling my name.
"Beautiful," I murmured, kissing her deeply before taking a condom from the nightstand. Just as I was about to put it on, her hand stopped me.
"Don't. I want to feel you. I need to feel close to you tonight," she said taking me in all the way. "Oh!" She squeaked, turning a deep red.
"Is this okay?" I asked worried about the lack of condom for a second but then I remembered she was on the pill and started to worry about how she felt being for the first time on top. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to see her bouncing in my lap with her firm yet soft breasts jiggling right in my face.
She bit on that succulent lip and gulped visibly then she nodded.
Oh, Christ.
She nodded.
She wanted to ride me.
It took a few minutes until we set a rhythm and Bella let go of her inhibitions. She even sat up on my lap allowing my hands to roam her beautiful body and tease her, bringing her closer to another orgasm.
She moved slowly, in languid movements and when she grew tired, I stilled her hips and stared thrusting just how I wanted earning a lot of moans and curses from her. I had no idea she knew so many bad words. When she slumped on my chest I knew she had found her release again.
Having the upper hand, I rolled us around and bent her right leg then continued where I left off.
"Oh, crap! Edwaaard!" Bella yelled, clawing at my back. "Fuucking shiiiiiiiiit!"
Again?
I couldn't wipe the smirk off my face.
"Soo close!" she whined.
I picked her hand and put if where we were joined as a silent invitation, knowing she wouldn't do it without a little prompting.
She stared shocked at me then threw her head back and stared rubbing.
Fuck.
"Oh, Bella!" I moaned, pushing faster into her.
Somehow I focused enough on her face to see an evil glint in her eyes. Then with a high pitched giggle she squeezed me so hard I exploded. She kept the squeezing rhythmically, keeping true to our conversation from earlier.
"Jesus." I flopped on my back when I knew I couldn't kneel any longer. "You're going to kill me, baby girl."
"I'm going to kill you?" she mock-gasped. "I think I…I…you know…I came—" she whispered the word blushing "—four times."
"You know, it's common for girls to come more than once, right?" I asked, turning my head to the side, to see her.
"Yeah, but…four?"
I couldn't help but laugh at our post-coital conversation.
"Bella, baby, girls…women…can come a lot of times. And the Internet is not the only source I know that," I added, chuckling.
"Oh…you…before?" she asked embarrassed. "With Goth Chick?"
I snorted. "I didn't mean it like that. You see the most unique stuff when you're in the E.R. and even if I'm no specialist that doesn't mean I don't see or hear why someone brought his girlfriend to E.R. because she fainted during sex."
"You're serious?" Bella laughed.
"Dead serious. The guy was trying to give her twenty five…because she was turning twenty-five. Yeah, we – the staff – had a laugh over that for a long while."
"Wow."
I could see a faraway look in her eyes.
She wanted to try it and I started wondering if my dick would ever be anything but hard around this amazing girl.
Feeling content for the moment, I brought her closer and tucked her under my arm. "Let's sleep."
She giggled and kissed my shoulder. "Old man's tired?"
"Bella!" I whisper-yelled mock-scandalized.
She only giggled harder.
The morning brought a new round of fun before we finally dragged our asses downstairs for breakfast.
It could have been the holidays but we were both in a playful mood, touching the other just because we were passing close by, sneaking kisses. No wonder preparing breakfast took ages.
I had her cornered next to the fridge, kissing her deeply while my hands started wandering when a throat clearing sound snapped me out of it.
God, the things she made me do.
I turned around, hoping against hope it wasn't Sue.
I sighed in relief when I saw Jazz smirking at us.
"Well, good morning to you too," he joked. "Hi there!" he added loudly waving to Bella who had her head pressed against my back, probably a lovely shade of red.
"Kill me," she mumbled, clutching to my shirt.
"Hey, bro," I answered to him, smiling. "Why are you up so early?"
"I'm gonna head to Pete once I eat. I need to see him."
"Good. We just finished making breakfast," I told him, moving to grab the plates. Bella let an odd sound out and clutched to me tighter. I looked over my shoulder at her and saw her red face. "What's up?"
"It's embarrassing," she mumbled. "It won't go away."
"What?" I frowned then followed her gaze to her pajama top where her hard nipples were visible.
"Cold?" I smirked, earning myself a slap on the arm.
"Seen that!" Jazz commented from behind us. "No hitting bro!"
Bella scowled though he couldn't see then turned to rush out the kitchen only to bump into Sue and make another odd sound from deep in her throat before finally dashing up the stairs.
"What the hell did you do to her? She got her girly boner or something?"
"Jasper!" I yelled, cutting my eyes to Sue who watched us rather entertained. "Good morning. Please excuse my brother," I apologized.
"No worries. Teenagers are volatile. I have two. I should know." She smiled and walked to the plates, taking them to the table.
"Hear that, Ed? I look like a teen!" Jazz boasted making me roll my eyes.
"You're not?" Sue asked confused.
"No, ma'am. I'm twenty-three," he answered politely.
Damn, why could he act so charming around others, and not around me or Rose? We're family and probably he thinks he can say whatever around us.
Bella returned with a hoodie over her thin pajama top and slumped in a seat next to me. She immediately started talking to Sue, asking her about her kids, about life back in Forks. I just stared…amazed. I hadn't seen her so talkative or animate before.
When we finished eating, I sent Bella and Sue to the living room to continue to catch up while I kept Jazz to help me with the dishes before he left to the hospital. He protested a little, but caved in the end.
Once he left, I went upstairs to allow Bella and Sue time to be together. I looked through my emails then started a medical journal that was waiting on my nightstand for too long. I hadn't really thought in the long run when I decided on this career. I had to constantly be up to date with every medical term, disease or condition.
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