Chapter 28
Edward's hand didn't stop until he was at the top of the small patch of shaved hair. He rubbed his fingers across it and groaned. His mouth was still connected to mine so it is muffled, but it was most certainly a groan. I felt it vibrate across my body and down to my clit.
Long fingers probed my wet skin until he met my opening. I pulled away from his kiss and panted in anticipation. I prayed he was not going to stop and considered begging him to remain there a few seconds longer. To draw out the anticipation, to prolong it, so when he did slide home, it would feel like heaven.
He read my mind once again and stayed in place. His fingers simply pulsed across my outer lips. He spread my moisture as he did so. Actually, I think it was spreading on its own, he simply happened to be at the right place at the right time. Teeth scraped along the side of my neck and down to my shoulder. He whispered words to me. I don't know what he said. I didn't really care. It's the tone of his voice I listened to, his deep, scruffy, sensuous voice that speaks to me. It awakened me and lulled me into a trust and comfort I can't resist.
Just as his words stopped, his hand moved. One quick thrust and he's inside of me, two fingers inside.
"Fuck!" he growled into my ear. "Oh my God, Bella, you feel so good, so fucking good." He licked the side of my face and pulled my head back further. It should hurt me to bend this way, but at the moment I only felt pleasure. Pleasure from his hands.
A war is waged in my head, I wanted to press my ass against his erection, but at the same time, I wanted to press my pussy further into his hand, in the opposite direction. So I ended up with this stunted see-saw type of motion. Edward didn't seem to mind. Each time I pressed against him, he swiveled and slid through my crack in a pseudo-fuck of sorts.
Then when I shifted forward, he ground his thumb into my clit and pressed down on it directly. I felt the fluids rush out of me. I heard him say something else, but for the life of me I couldn't concentrate on it at all. I could only feel. As quickly as his fingers found me, they left, and before I could protest, he spun me around to face the bed. I felt a constant, firm pressure on the middle of my back. I bent forward and Edward flipped my sundress out of his way. His knees knocked the wooden floor as he dropped down and licked me from the tip of my clit and up to the top of my ass. I widened my stance and spread slightly for him. I wanted to feel him again and again. He didn't disappoint at all. Just as my legs began to shake with my orgasm, he pushed two fingers in and licked again. It was over in a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime.
I dropped down on the bed as Edward was busy getting undressed. I heard his belt hit the floor and felt the bed sag as he dropped down onto it with me. He pulled me up and face to face with him. I was on my back while he was on his side on my right. His long arm wrapped around my neck and held me close to him. Kisses found their way across my face and neck. His other hand drifted back down to the one spot that ached to feel him.
He spread my legs and began to rub, caress and make love to me with his hand. His mouth dropped down to give the same attention to my breasts. He alternated between the right and left nipple. Each one was tight and ready for his torture, and I wanted to cry out in agony during the few moments it took him to switch sides from one to the other.
I swam in the pleasure. The sudden harsh breaths that left me were just one indication as to how blindsided I was by my orgasm. I could only pray Edward still had the presence of mind to determine which way was up, because I was lost in the pleasure.
Random side note about me: I hate it when Bella is completely shaved bald! To me it's creepy, it looks so 12 year old girl! In my head, Edward wants to know he's with a woman, so she won't be an Amazon but she won't be shaved bald either! What's your crazy 'just won't do it' thing? Share with me, please?
