Okay, so we're going to embark on a journey. A darker journey, one that will be around a different kind of Edward, a snarky, bossy Bella and a new Esme. It will be a drabble-ish type fic. The chapters will be between 1000 to 2000 words. Updates will come on Mondays and Fridays with teasers on Tuesdays and Saturdays on my blog. The link for the blog will be on my profile. The story is planned, but not pre-written.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
EPOV
Bella and I spent the day lounging around the villa. Because Rose was locked in her room, clothing was not kept on for long. As I was making her breakfast, Bella took my cock back into her mouth. After that, we were cuddled on the couch, watching television and I somehow found my tongue between her lower lips as she rode my face. I was about to grab a condom that I had stashed in the cocktail table, but Rose's door opened up and we scrambled to get dressed, sneaking back up to our room to finish our sexual teasing.
Once we were back in our room, clothes were torn off our bodies and we were lost in each other again as I slid in and out of Bella's tight, wet pussy. We were insatiable for each other and I didn't know how I was going to be able to go back to Esme, knowing the perfection of Isabella Swan.
After taking a shower, Bella and I decide to grace Rose with our presence. She was sitting on the couch, grinning knowingly. "It smells like sex in here," she quipped.
"So?" Bella smirked. "I bet Paul's room smells worse, Rose."
"Yeah, it did," she snickered, sipping her coffee. "It's your birthday, Bells. What do you want to do? Well, besides Eddie."
"Hmmm, that sounds really good," Bella said, snuggling onto my lap after I had sat down on the oversized chair. I wrapped my arms around her waist, nuzzling her neck. "But, just spending the day here is perfect. Once we get back from Napa, it's back to work tomorrow."
"Ugh, don't remind me," Rose grumbled, shooting Bella a look. "My boss is a real slave driver."
"Shut up, Rose," Bella laughed.
"I could make us dinner," I suggested. "What's your favorite food, Bella?"
"You don't have to cook, Edward," Bella said, brushing her fingers down my slightly scruffy cheek. "We can just order in. I was talking to the wedding planner while I was waiting to go to the bathroom. She suggested this really great Chinese place. They deliver!"
"Oooh, I'm in the mood for some sweet and sour chicken," Rose said, rubbing her flat belly. "And egg rolls and fried rice! What's it called?"
Rose called in the order and we watched some television. Well, Rose was watching television. Bella and I were making out, relishing our last night together for at least a week.
Esme had made it abundantly clear that I was to not see Bella until the following weekend. She wanted me to work for some other clients. She reminded me on the phone when she called me on the evening of the rehearsal dinner, after she told me that my mother had gotten pneumonia. Esme was hesitant on getting her the treatment she needed, but I begged her to do so.
My debt increased that night.
The food arrived and we ate dinner in the living room, drinking some white wine. Once dinner was done, Rose's cell phone rang and it was Paul. She darted away. Twenty minutes later, she was dressed in a scandalous dress and heels. With a wink, she said for us to not wait up for her again. She had a date with the most exquisite tongue in all of Napa Valley.
"I beg to differ," Bella said under her breath, nipping at my earlobe. I groaned, tightening my hold around her waist. The door closed and we were alone once again. Our caresses started off innocently enough, then grew to more insistent until we were both nearly naked. I just wore my boxer briefs while she was completely bare and rolling her hips over my arousal. Only a thin layer of cotton separated us. "I can't get enough of you, Edward," she whimpered, her fingers tangling into my hair. "I want you. Always."
"So do I, bellisima," I growled, my hands running over her smooth, ivory flesh. Reaching over to the table, I found the condom I had hidden in there from before. She broke her mouth away from me and pulled my cock out of my boxers. She pumped me a few times as I opened the condom wrapper. I slid it down my length. Bella didn't waste any time moving so she was over me, enveloping me again into her body. "Fuck me …"
"Are you serious?" she giggled, rocking her body enticingly.
"Not yet, Bella. We'll fuck. I promise you, but for now, I want to make love to you," I said, cupping her breasts. She bit her lip, arching her back into my hands. I squeezed her tits as she took me inside her, over and over again. Even though we'd only just begun our sexual relationship, we moved like we had been together for years. Bella knew what to do to make yearn for more. She was so responsive to my touch, her arousal spilling out of her and onto my thighs. On top of her responsiveness, there was a softness in her eyes that I hadn't seen before. She was beautiful as we made love, her skin flushed and her lips swollen from my kisses. "You're so gorgeous, Bella."
"You make me feel that way," she whispered, leaning forward and brushing her lips against mine. Her arms slid around my neck and I was surrounded by her. Her body was molded to mine, taking me deeper and deeper. Her fresh, warm vanilla scent filled my nostrils, coupled with our lovemaking. "Edward … your cock … so big, baby!"
"All for you, Bella," I purred, pulling her closer to me. We were so entwined that you couldn't tell where she ended and I began. We were tangled in the most intimate of ways, sharing one body and making love. "I want you to come all around me."
"Hmmmm," she moaned, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I eagerly accepted it, running my fingers over her ass. She gasped when I toyed with her other entrance. Based on the increase of her arousal, she liked it. She tugged her fingers in my hair, becoming more aggressive with her kisses. I moved my hips in conjunction with hers, feeling every inch of her warmth. "Oh, God. Edward, just like that. Right there."
I bucked my hips, repeating the action again. She dropped her forehead to my shoulder, sucking behind my ear. Her walls around me were quivering. She was mumbling incoherently, pleading for more. I gripped her hips, slamming my body into hers and before I knew it, her muscles were clenching around me as she soaked me with her release. Feeling her around me, made me lose my control and I spilled into the condom with a loud grunt.
We stayed on the chair, panting heavily. I idly traced my fingers up and down her spine, relishing in her warmth and softness. She kissed my neck, moving her lips to mine and teasing me with her mouth. "I don't know how I'm going to sleep tomorrow night."
"I know, bellisima," I said, caressing her cheek with the back of my hand. I kissed her lips and eased her off my lap. She pouted. "None of that, Bella. I'll be back." I pulled up my boxers and jeans, walking to the foyer where I had stashed her birthday present. She picked up my t-shirt, slipping it over her lithe body and crossed her legs. I sat down on the cocktail table, nervously holding the bag. "I got you something for your birthday, Bella."
"Edward," she chided.
"No. I wanted to. Despite our arrangement, I've grown to care about you and I wanted to get you something besides the flowers. Rose helped me this morning," I explained. "I hope you like it."
She blushed, kissing me sweetly as she took the bag. She pulled out the tissue paper before she picked up a wooden box. "Edward, this is gorgeous," she murmured, running her fingers over the polished wood.
"Your present is inside, Bella," I said, my cheeks flaming.
"Oh," she giggled, opening the wooden box. Her eyes widened and she looked up at me. "Edward … this is too much."
"No, it's not enough, but I wanted to get you something," I said, taking the necklace out of the box and snapping it around her neck. It glistened against her pale skin, looking absolutely perfect. "Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful," she murmured, running her fingers over the garnet stones. She put the box onto the table, running her fingers down my cheeks. "Just like the man who gave it to me. Thank you, Edward. This was unexpected but I truly appreciate it." She leaned forward, kissing me tenderly. "Can I show you how much I appreciate it up in our room?"
"I could be persuaded," I said, grinning slowly. She got up, taking my hand and dragging me upstairs.
Let's just say that Bella was really, really thankful for her present.
A/N: Bella's birthday present is on my blog. I wish I had an Edward to give me jewelry. Sigh. Anyhow, leave me some loving! Thanks for reading! ;-)
