Disclaimer: Twilight is not mine. I should think Stephenie Meyer would never make her characters do what I make them do...lol.

To the Review Crew. Thanks for all your support and reviews.

Okay WOW!!!!!!!!!! There were WAY too many reviews that made my day to even list. It seemed like everyone liked the last chapter but one or two people. That is amazing!!! WOW (again). I mean, seriously, I should have Edward talk dirty more often...lol. As for the people who didn't like it, I tried to warn you in the beginning...lol. If you didn't like that, you probably wont want to read on...just warning you.

And YES, I KNOW Edward is OOC...just deal with it...lol.

So, where was I again?...lol...like I could forget!

On with it...

EPOV

I had never in my life talked like that before. But Bella had wanted it, and so was going to give it to her. I would give her anything I wanted. Not to mention now was an opportune moment to do whatever I wanted to her.

I laughed to myself when got excited after I told her we weren't done yet. And we weren't. I sat up, leaning against the headboard, while she turned to give me a confused look.

"I thought we weren't done yet." she said confused by my new position.

I smiled. "Well then, you're just going to have to climb on top of me and do something about that." I said, still breathless.

She raised herself to all fours, looking like an animal and stalked her way over to me with a sexy smile on her face. "What's this?" she asked with that smile as she put her knees on each side of me, hovering above my erect member.

I leaned up and licked across her lip before playfully biting the bottom, causing a delicious moan to escape her.

"You're going to ride me so hard, you feel like you'll break." I told her. It was not a request, it was a demand.

She let herself fall on top of me, letting me penetrate deep within her. I felt my head tilt back and my eyes clamp shut as she started to rock back and forth on me.

After a moment, I mustered up all the will power I had to open my eyes and watch the erotic scene in front of me.

Bella was now moving up and down on me, her head slightly tilted back and her eyes closed as her breasts bounced up and down. Bella in the throws of passion was absolutely dazzling. I couldn't stop watching her as she would gently bit down on her plump, red, lip.

I reached my hands out, starting to massage her breasts as she moaned out my name. God, how I loved her moaning my name. Knowing that could get this wild side of her to come out was positively arousing in itself.

While my left hand continued with her breast, my right slid down her sweaty body until I reached her clit. I started to rub her, causing her to riding me even faster. With my hand working her, it wasn't long until I felt her walls close in around me and she and I came once again.

She rolled off of me, clearly exhausted. I decided I could let her rest...for now.

Her breathing was ragged and I loved to watch her chest rise and fall with each breath she took. Not that the shape I was in wad any better.

BPOV

I think he was letting me rest for now, which I was thankful for. I would love to be able to go nonstop without ever getting exhausted, but that wasn't exactly the way our bodies are meant to function.

I rolled over and laid my head on his sweaty chest moving with every deep breath he took. I kissed beside his nipple and laid my head back down. "I...that...mmm." was as close to a coherent sentence I could manage at the time.

He let out a small and exhausted chuckle. "And that's an understatement."

I simply nodded against his chest. I swear I could just never get enough of this man. "Maybe someday I wont yearn for you so badly." I laughed.

"What do you mean?" he asked, sounding confused.

"I mean I wish I wasn't so tired. I miss the feeling of you connected to me already. It's incredible." I kissed his chest again, sticking my tongue out to lick a bit of his salty sweat.

"Mmmm...if you need to rest, you should really not do that." he warned me, which only made me smile against him.

He pulled a thin sheet over both of us. I rolled off of him so that I could see him and he instantly went to his side to face me.

"Edward, what's a fantasy of your's?" I asked, truly curious as to what he wanted.

"You." he stated simply.

I rolled my eyes. "Come on, you have to have some dark fantasy you wont share with me." I egged him on.

"Well what's your's?" he countered.

I thought for a moment. "Making your's come true." I said honestly. This time he rolled his eyes. "Fine, if I tell you, you have to tell me your's." I negotiated.

"Deal."

"In a dressing room. I want you to pin me up against one of the walls in the small room and slowly undress me, making me yearn for your touch. Making me beg for you to thrust into me. Against the door, against the mirror. All with the risk of someone hearing and catching us in the act."

He just stared at me for a moment. "You want to get caught?" he asked with a smile.

"No." I laughed at the look on his face. "But I want the feeling that at any minute we could be discovered."

"You should have told me that before. None of those shops downstairs would've been safe for children." he laughed which made me smile and blush. "I'm serious. Now, I have every intention of fulfilling that fantasy of your's."

My face flushed even hotter at the scandalous thoughts that were going through my mind. "Okay, now what's your's?" I asked, trying to take the attention off of me.

"One of mine, you mean."

"How many do you have?" I asked.

"With you, the list is endless." he smiled, making me blush yet again. Curse that reaction.

"Well, one of mine is after a night out together I lead you to the Volvo to take you home. Perhaps after a night of dancing like last night. Mmmm...I would not mind a repeat of that. You would be wearing skimpy little outfit that shows off that magnificent body you have." he said as he trailed his fingers down my side, leaving tingles in their wake.

"As I started to drive, you would innocently enough put your hand on my knee and give it a gentle squeeze. I would think nothing of it and smile at you before continuing to gaze down the road." he took my hand and placed it on his bare knee and I could feel my heart begin to race.

"You would start to slide it up further." he said with his silky voice as he moved my hand up his leg to his thigh, with his hand on top of mine to guide it.

"Maybe, you'd just shift it a little to the side." he said with a smile as he moved my hand to th crease of his groin, making him lick his lips. Breathe Bella.

"By this time there would be no resisting you, and I would be forced to pull the car over to the side of a long, deserted road and turn off the car. I would look at you and you would have that seductive smile on your face, only making my cock ache for your attention. Throb for you touch. Crave the heat of your mouth. Hunger for the slide of your tongue "

A shiver rand through as I realized he was talking dirty to me...again. This was my favorite night ever. I already felt my juices start to leak onto my thigh, and my heart pound even faster.

"You would crawl over to me and straddle me on the driver's side of the Volvo, your short dress riding up as your legs spread apart on either side of me. I would get a direct view of small bit of fabric keeping me away from what I want most. And I would see the damp spot from your wet pussy, letting me know that just the thought of our position was exciting you."

Damn, it was exciting me now and I wasn't even in that position.

I would reach under your dress and tear those panties right off your body, leaving your sex fully exposed to my liking as the juices continued to run from you."

I could feel Edward beside me get excited himself and saw that his breathing was no longer as calm as it had just been.

"You would press hard up against my cock, blocking my view, but creating the friction I'd been wanting. You would rock back and forth moaning as my growing hardness presses against your clit. Back and forth you would go for a matter of minutes until you cum from the feeling without me even entering you. I push you slightly away and see the stain you left on my pants, letting me know I didn't even have to get undressed to do that to you." He had a wild look in his eyes as they slightly glazed over. I was just as turned on by this as he was. Hell, this was better than a boring dressing room.

"Your hands would dive beneath my shirt, groping at every muscle. Not being able to stand it much longer, I suggest we get into the backseat and you agree. I sit in the seat letting my legs take up the entire back seat, leaving you no where to sit but on top of me. Which you do."

"I pull my shirt off, exposing my bare chest to you, but that's not enough and you command me to take my pants off as well. I comply and do as my sexy siren demands." he said winking at me.

"You bend down and start to memorize every muscle on my torso with your warm, soft tongue. Suck on every indentation by body provides you with as I hiss and gasp with pleasure."

I small moan escaped me just thinking about doing this. I would never look at the Volvo the same way again, that was for sure.

"You bend your head further down and kiss the pulsing bulge in my underwear, before licking it through the fabric." His eyes closed as if I was really doing this to him and he bit his lip, before opening his eyes again and staring into me.

"You would slowly pull your dress up, over your head, exposing your skin slowly as you went. Your soaking pussy, your flat stomach, leading up to your perfect breasts with your taut nipples, at attention for me." As he said this, his hands ever so gently swept across my breasts, instantly making my nipples hard, and my eyes closed for a brief second to gather myself.

One my eyes opened again, he continued. "I wouldn't be able to help but suck on them, massage them, knead them. Touch them as they begged to be touched." and he started to do just that. His hands worked magic on the two mounds before him, making me moan and arch my back into his touch. But all too soon, he pulled his hands away.

I saw him smile. "That's exactly how you would react. Suddenly, after the torture I inflicted on you, you would stick both your finger under the elastic of my boxers and yank them down, making my cock stand out for you to gaze upon no longer hidden by clothing."

"You would lower your head down to find it already leaking at the tip. And as you look up at me, your eyes never leaving mine as you lick the underside from bast to tip, before kissing the head." He bit his lip again before continuing. "You would take the whole thing in your mouth, never losing eye contact as you bob up and down, making an 'mmmm' noise as you go. Your one hand would stroke what your mouth couldn't reach and you other would massage my balls."

"Just as I would be about to cum, you would pull away. My cock not being able to stand it any longer, I flip us so that you are laying across the backseats while I hover above you. I put a hand over your mouth, making you not be able to scream as I thrust my hungry cock into your awaiting and now all too wet pussy."

"All that would be heard would be you muffled moans as I thrust before coming inside you. But I wouldn't stop there. I would continue to slam into you harder and harder, while flicking and rubbing you clit as you squirm beneath me, trying to scream in ecstacy."

"I would finally release my hand and say to you in between thrusts, 'now scream baby. Scream as loud as you want so the world knows that I am the one fucking you so hard you scream like this only for me.'."

"And you would do just that. Scream out my name as our hips buck together meeting each other's thrusts. Your hands would press against the windows, trying to find a place to hold on, but they continued to slip off as my name becomes louder escaping your mouth. I kiss you with all the passion in my body as my pace quickens. You suck on my tongue, refusing to let it leave you until we absolutely need to breath."

"Oh, god, Edward." I actually moaned out, not able to take this any more.

"Should I stop?" he asked sheepishly.

"No. I just, wow."

He smiled. "Well, maybe I'll add in us getting caught, just for you." he winked.

"That's fine, just please, go on. Don't stop."

"As the car shakes and the windows fog as I continue to fuck you senseless, a light suddenly shines in through the window and we notice that it's a cop. He looks disapprovingly at us, but I couldn't stop at that point if I wanted to. By now you are milking me mindless and I can't take any more, and neither can you."

"You scream out my name and cum, as do I, shortly after. I collapse on your heaving chest, kissing the breast my mouth is closest too, until we hear a bang on the window. I roll it down, still on a high and not caring at all what this cop sees or does."

"He looks at our naked and sweaty forms and you blush that adorable blush as you hide your face into the crook of my neck."

"I would be a smart ass and ask the officer if there was a problem. He would tell me that we needed to get dressed and get out of the car. To which I would ask if one more round would be alright before we left. He would get pissed and walk away."

"Would we get another round?" I asked breathless.

"Not until the jail cell, but that's another fantasy." he laughed before kissing my head. "I'm sorry, was that okay? It didn't freak you out, did it?" he asked, trying to read my reaction.

"God, no. I loved it." I told him.

"Really?" he asked, surprised.

I simply grabbed his hand and pulled it down to my core, where I was wet for him to feel. "Does that answer your question?" I asked with a smile.

He kissed me suddenly. I kept opening my mouth to grant him access but he never took it. I sighed and pulled away from the kiss.

"I couldn't make it that easy on you, now could I?" he said with a smile.

He rolled on top of my and I felt his erection press up against my entrance. He rubbed against it, but never entered. I was starting to burn from the excitement he had created without my release. He was just toying with me again.

Again and again he would rub himself against me, making me moan, but refused to enter.

"Edward, please." I begged.

"Yes? What is it you want?" he asked, but his voice was strained, showing it was difficult for him to resist as well.

"I need you inside me." I pleaded, trying to buck my hips into him, but failing as he moved away slightly.

"Is that what you want, baby?" he asked.

"Yes. Please." I begged again.

He slowly inched himself into me, letting me feel the pleasure of him entering. But he did it slowly and only a couple centimeters went in, before he slowly removed himself.

"Edward." I moaned. "More...I need more of you."

He once again slid in painfully slow, this time a little farther and as I tried to buck against him, he pulled out, the head of his penis being the only part at my entrance.

"Now Bella, behave." he told me.

My breathing got heavier with the frustration. "Edward, please."

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I want you." I answered.

"You already have me. Now what do you really want?" he asked. He wanted me to tell him again.

"I want you to..."I trailed off, not able to finish as he slipped in and out of me quickly.

"What?" he asked. "Say it."

"Fuck me, Edward. Fuck me hard and long." I screamed out.

Apparently that was all he needed. The magic dirty words that made him thrust his whole self into me, banging me hard into the bed. So hard, it rocked against the wall behind it, making my teeth chatter slightly.

God, this man was amazing. He could be soft and gentle and make love to me one minute, and then completely turn around becoming as sex fiend that would throw me against a wall and fuck me.

After we had finished, as promised, that was not the end. We continued the entire night, somehow even making it to the table in the kitchen area of the hotel suite.

That was one of my favorites. He had laid me down on the table and pulled my right leg over his shoulder, letting him go even deeper into me, until I could feel his balls slap against my skin. The sound was erotic and completely satisfying.

After the table, he pinned me against the wall and continued the sweet pleasure with us standing, and me going down on him. As I continued to suck on him until he came, his head continuously pounded into the wall behind him.

Eventually, we ended up on the couch of the suite, totally and completely exhausted and yet, somehow still filled with desire and lust. I could tell because as I lay on my stomach, Edward's head resting on my butt after our little doggy style action, he continued to knead my cheeks. And it felt so good.

"Really, you should stop that." I told him in a moan, clearly not wanting him to stop.

"I don't think I can stop touching you." he laughed. "Not after that. That was...well amazing doesn't really describe it."

"Yes, that would be an understatement." I laughed, still too tired to move.

I felt him kiss my right cheek and then lick the same spot, making me gasp in surprise.

"Did you not like that?" he asked alarmed.

"No, I did. It was different and erotic. I was just surprised that's all." I assured him.

"Mmm...good. Because I liked it too." he said, licking my cheek again, before softly biting it.

I turned my body so that he would no longer be tempted to kiss, lick, or bite my but. But once I turned, his head landed to the left of my crotch.

"This works too." he smiled as he started to kiss closer and closer to my womanhood.

"Edward..." I warned.

"Bella..." he mocked, and just continued to kiss and then lick.

I took his face in my hands to stop him and pull his face to look at me. "Edward, really, we..." but I was interrupted by the ringing of the hotel phone.

Edward reluctantly hoisted himself off the couch to go get the phone. While he did so, I picked up his shirt and threw it on so that he wouldn't get anymore ideas for the night...or morning, I should say.

Edward came into the room and frowned at me putting clothes on.

I laughed at his pout. "Oh no, mister. I lost count tonight and I'm tired. We don't want to spend our last day in Vegas sleeping."

"You're right, I'd rather do other things." he said as he stalked towards me with a smirk on his face.

"Edward, who called here?" I asked, trying to distract him enough to climb into bed.

He laughed. "The front desk." he said as he plopped down on the bed next to me. "Apparently, you need to keep it down young lady." he said playfully.

"May I remind you that I was not the only one screaming." I told him.

He shrugged and then kissed my forehead. "You're just too damn good."

He snuggled to me and pressed me to him as close as he could. "Ah, Edward, could you please put some pants on, hon?" I asked. "You're just a little distracting." I laughed.

He got up and slipped his boxer-briefs back on and jumped back into bed, snuggling me again once he was under the blankets.

"Can we at least talk about the amazing sex we just had?" he asked.

"Sure. Honestly, I didn't even know you could be like that. I mean after the night at the club and not having sex for so long, that was kind of expected. But what just happened..." I trailed off lacking any word to describe it.

"I know. I mean...wow! Never mind, I can't think about it anymore if I'm not allowed to do anything else to you tonight." he laughed.

I smiled and kissed him. "Good night Edward. Sleep now."

"I love you, I will dream of only you." he answered sweetly.

Dirty? Yes, but come on, you know you loved it...lol.

If you totally hated it all I can say is I warned you. I know it's OOC...no need to tell me, but COME ON...dirty Edward is so sexy...lol

I started the chapter in EPOV to show that he wouldn't normally speak that way, but Bella wanted it, so...

And I switched to BPOV for two reasons. 1. doing it from EPOV I think would have been difficult to actually grasp what he was feeling (other than lust...lol). And 2. again, I hope you felt a little like he was talking to you.

Thanks to All.The.Rage.R for helping me name the chapter...I love you!...lol

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