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I HIRED MY HUSBAND AN ESCORT

Chapter 35

Anonymous POV

So much has happened recently. Tanya had the baby, and now everyone knows the baby is not Edward's. This, in turn has pushed Bella and Edward even closer. I'm happy for her. I truly am, I just wish I could talk to her and tell her everything, but I can't. Not just yet anyway. So, for now, I have to watch from the sidelines. I'm watching them now; still from the shadows. There will be dire consequences if I am seen.

I watch as Edward helps her move into his home. At least she will be safer now. I feel better knowing that he is with her and he will protect her. I wish it could be me that protects her, and maybe one day, she will allow me to. Maybe one day she will let me tell her how much I love her, and let me be part of her life. I smile as I listen to them laugh. They work so well together, and I know now that he's good for her.

My plans are starting to come together, although, I still need to be careful. So much could go wrong if anyone were to find out what I was doing and who I was watching. There are few people that I can trust with this, with her, but there are a few, and they are helping me all they can. Sometimes, I wonder if it would be easier to just walk up to her and tell her everything, but I know she would never believe me, and why should she?

For now, I will continue to watch and protect her from the shadows. One day, she will know how much I love her.

Bella's POV

The move has been hectic to say the least. Edward was shocked the night I told him I would move in. It just felt like the right time. I love him so much, and this is the next step. Edward is bringing in the last box now, and I'm beginning to unpack and find places to join our things. It's great; he hasn't stopped smiling since I got here.

I stop unpacking the current box I'm working on, only to admire his fine body. He slowly removes his shirt. You can see where he has been sweating, and it's sexy as hell. I must be staring, because suddenly, he is looking right at me with a devilish grin on his face.

"See something you like, love?"

"Always," I reply in a breathy moan.

He walks to me and starts to unbutton his pants. I allow my eyes to wonder as he slowly lowers them. Just as I'm about to see his most prized possession, he pulls them back up and laughs.

"Not yet, dear. We have more work to do."

"You are an evil man, Edward Cullen."

"Why, yes, yes I am, and you love it."

I laugh, because he knows it's true, and we both go back to work. We spend the next few hours unpacking all of my things. The place looks different with our things combined. I look around, and you can see a bit of each of us. I see his colors matched with mine. As I look at the shades of browns and creams, I realize that we both have very similar tastes, and I already feel like I'm home.

I move to the bedroom to unpack my "special" box. I'm hoping to get it all done before he comes up. I realize I'm caught when Edward comes up behind me, wraps his arms around my stomach and rests his chin on my chest. I jump and try to close the box quickly.

"What's in the box?"

"Hmm, what box?" I say.

"The box you are trying to hide, my love."

"Oh, this one, it's nothing."

"Come on, Bella. Tell me what's in there before I tickle it out of you."

I feel his hands start to move and I giggle. I guess if he really wants to know, then he can.

"Go ahead and open it, nosey, but don't say I didn't warn you."

I watch as he moves to stand in front of me, and I know the instant that he has opened it. His body goes rigid, and I hear him take in a gasp of breath. He turns, and I blush at the site. There he is, with a look of humor on his face. He looks from me to the item in his hand and back again.

"Baby, why on earth do you need this?"

I snatch the large blue dolphin vibrator from his hand and try to hide it behind my back.

"I told you it was my special box. Besides, do you know how long I went without sex? I needed to get off somehow." I giggle.

I watch as his face turns a bit red before the smile widens. I may just like where this is going. He closes the distance between us, and pulls me to him.

"Is it better than me?"

God, I think my panties need to be changed already.

"No," I say simply.

"Want to have some fun?"

OK, now my thighs may need to be washed as well.

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well, I am going to sit on the bed over there, and you are going to place this little toy deep within you and ride it while I get to fuck your mouth."

"And why would I do that?"

I'm trying to stay calm, but my words are coming out more of a moan than anything. He knows he has me right where he wants me.

"Because you, my love; love to get off while sucking my cock."

"Get over there, now." I manage to breathe out.

I push him to the bed and quickly strip us both of clothes. I drop to my knees and take him in my mouth. I love the taste of him. He is long, hard, thick, and the taste, it is the best thing ever. I begin to move my tongue and lips over him. I feel him grow harder as he looks down to watch him slide in and out of my mouth.

When I've found my rhythm, I feel him reach down between my thighs. He moans loudly when he feels how wet I am. I notice he picks up the toy and slowly slides it into me. The feeling of it inside me and him in my mouth is amazing. I moan around his length, and it causes him to grip my head a bit harder.

"Turn it on, love," he whispers in my ear.

I reach down and turn on the dolphin so that it instantly starts vibrating against my swollen clit. It causes me to squeeze and suck him just a bit harder.

"You like that, love? Cause, God, you feel great, baby."

I continue to move him in and out of my mouth. I flatten my tongue and run it up and down the underside of his shaft, making him wetter. I take him as far back as I can get him and moan around him. The feeling that the toy is creating mixed with the sounds of him in pleasure are almost too much.

I begin to hollow out my cheeks, increasing the speed of my mouth and hand. I can feel the familiar feeling deep in my stomach, and I know that it will soon snap. His hand that has been guiding my face picks up speed, and soon, I'm in heaven. The muscles in my thighs tighten; the feeling that was building inside me begins to flow out at every direction. I begin to moan and scream around him as I take him to the back of my throat and suck hard. I can hear him begin to should out words that I can't make out.

I'm amazed that after all that, he still hasn't had his release. I reach down and turn off the vibrations as they are becoming too much, and go back to the rhythm that I know will get him off. Once I can breathe again, he begins to talk to me again.

"Do you know how fucking hot that was? Fuck, watching you get off with my cock in your mouth. Damn, there is nothing better. Do it again, baby, please do it again for me."

Wanting nothing more than to please him, I reach down and turn the toy back on. I continue on looking up at the sheer look of bliss on his face.

The second orgasm doesn't come as quickly as the first. The toy is holding me on edge; I'm so close, but it's not enough to push me over. I can feel my lower body growing weak, and my thighs and ass begin to shake and quiver. I focus on the feel of his soft flesh as it slides easily in and out of my mouth over and over again. I focus on his words, telling me how much he loves me and how incredible I make him feel.

I sit down on my feet to give my knees a bit of a break, but the sudden change of position is enough to push me over the edge. My orgasm is so intense that it lifts me to my knees, the toy falling out of me. I try to keep him in my mouth, but it's just too much. I scream out my release and continue to pump him faster and faster. I feel him grip my head and scream out my name as he finds his release.

I try to stand, but my lower half feels no sturdier than Jell-O. He catches me around my waste and instantly shoves two fingers deep inside me. I clutch his shoulders for support as he finds that one spot. I know what he's waiting for, and I know it won't take long. He pushes and rubs faster and harder, I grip him and pull him closer to me. My head is on his shoulder, my teeth softly biting him.

"Fuck, Edward. Oh…God…can't…take…"

It's too late; I bite harder and scream as I feel the immense gush of liquid flow from my body, down his hand and to the floor beneath me. These orgasms are always the most intense. I'm no longer supporting my own weight. He is holding me up, and I notice that he isn't stopping. His fingers are continuing their glorious assault on me. He knows if he keeps going, so will I. Before I can even think of what's going on, I'm hit with another intense orgasm and find my release in the second gush of liquid as I come harder than the first time.

I don't know how or when I moved, but I'm on our bed with Edward between my legs. He looks at me and tells me he loves me just before he thrusts himself deep inside me. My body is on fire, but God, it feels so good. I'm no longer capable of coherent words, and I can no longer understand what is coming out of his mouth. This is not slow and gentle; no, he is fucking me hard, and fast. Just when I think I can't take any more, we come together. He stills as he finds his second release deep inside me, and I grip his ass hard as I once again come all over him. He collapses on top of me, and the weight of his body is welcomed.

After a few minutes, he slowly rolls off me, only to take me in his arms and pull me to him. I look at him and smile.

"So what else do you have in the box?"

A/N:

Well, it's a bit warm in here, and I am about to make it warmer. I wrote two different versions to the end love scene. Every one that reviews will get a copy of the extra...

A bit from the next chapter:

"Bella, what's wrong love?"

"There is someone following me."

I pull back and look at her. I see the fear in his face. Her eyes begin to water, and I pull her next to me once more. I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. I set her on the bed, but she grips my shirt. She refuses to let me go. I pull her into my lap, and kiss her.