A/N: Thanks goes to Sherry & Tiffany x x
Chapter 28
I watched as Edward lowered himself between my legs, my pussy yearning for his touch. "What are your safe words?" he asked, his eyes locked with mine.
"Yellow and red," I mumbled, trying to inch closer to his beautiful mouth. For years I had searched for a man who loved giving oral as much as I loved receiving it, but most men were only interested in themselves. Not Edward, however, or at least that was how it seemed to me. So far the ratio was two to one, in my favor. Well, it was just about to be, and yes, I was counting.
Edward gripped onto my legs to stop me moving forward. "Hold on to either side of the table and keep your hands there," he ordered. I immediately complied. I was a panting mess and he had yet to truly touch me. I hoped that he wouldn't make me wait. I wasn't sure I could.
"Are you wet, Isabella?"
"Yes, Sir," I moaned.
"Would you like me to make you ever wetter?"
"Please, Sir," I begged.
"Please what?"
"Touch me, taste me, Sir."
Edward seemed satisfied with my request because he delved straight in after that, blowing on my clit before rubbing his lips against it. The gruff on his facial hair cause a delicious scratching sensation. I so wanted to let go of the table and hold his head closer to me as I fuck his face. I had to work hard on gripping the table, to the point that it hurt my hands, as I moaned like a wanton whore, begging for more.
I came all over his face, but he didn't stop, not until he had licked up every drop. "You taste so good, Bella. Would you like a taste?" I nodded eagerly. Edward stood up and roughly grabbed my hair, pulling me to him, his mouth consuming mine. I could taste myself on his lips, mixed in with his own exotic taste. It was so erotic. I was just as wet all over again.
"I'm gonna fuck you now," he said, pulling away. "And you won't come without my permission. Do you understand?"
I nodded, though I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to stop myself. However, I would try for him, I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him happy.
Edward took my hand and led me over to the sofa, where he gently lowered me onto my back. He spread my legs and kneeled before me, freeing his cock from the confines of his trousers. "I've been looking forward to this, little one."
