Stephenie Meyer owns all Twilight, I'm just nursing my obsession.
I just want to share a comment that I got yesterday with all of you. This is from a dear friend that you will meet later on. She captured the essence of what I am trying to say very aptly.
This proves my point exactly: love is love, you just need to be open and take it when it happens, and not be bothered by the fact that the person you fall in love with is on the same side as you. Love is love. I cannot say that too many times.
-AnnaLund, 2012
I took the liberty of editing something about genitals out. LMAO. I hope you enjoy what I have for you today.
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Day 22:
Tuesday
Edward
She was irresistible. It was as simple as that. She was like chocolate fudge when craving sweetness and sugar like a mad man.
Her mouth tasted fresh when their tongues started to swirl and stroke each other. The minty taste of toothpaste only reminded him that they had been in the bathroom minutes ago getting ready for bed.
Bella was still gushing about the tonight's performance and Edward couldn't help but be captivated by her enthusiasm. Knowing she had a nice evening meant everything. Even if Kim Maddi someday turned out to be topping every album chart in the world, the look on Bella's face would still beat that.
Her warm breath filtered into his mouth as they struggled to breathe through their sumptuous kiss. It was getting increasingly hard to take it slow and keep a clear mind when giving into their attraction for one another.
Lying halfway over her, he did his best to keep his weight off her. While feeling her fingers fist through his hair and keeping his mouth on hers, Edward lost just a little bit more of his resolve. His hand traveled south, fumbling around for the hem of her shirt. She still slept in his nightwear, which made her seem even smaller as the fabric dwarfed her. Hooking his fingers into the hem, he pulled it upwards just a bit.
Breaking the kiss in dire need of a taking a breath, he peered down seeing the flawless pale skin of her stomach. His breath was still staggered as he looked up into her eyes again.
The feeling of her beneath him was nothing short of spectacular.
He looked down again, hearing her small giggle when he traced the small dip of her belly button with the pad of his thumb.
"Ticklish?"
Bella bit her lip and nodded. Her hands came to rest on his chest and her touch was so incredibly light that it felt like feathers brushing over his skin.
"Kiss me again," she demanded sweetly.
Edward leaned over her once more, capturing her lips. When he felt her tongue welcome his again, he groaned in the back of his throat. Her plump lips working with his, almost made him see stars. With Bella, it took so little to impress him. It had never been like that before.
Feeling her hands travel down his chest and drift around his waist only to start moving under his shirt, Edward noticed that her hands had to be the absolute epitome of softness. Her touch was still feather light as they clearly explored the groves and muscles of his back.
Edward knew she never done this before, well, unless that kiss with Jessica was more than she let on, but she was so brave and assertive. He could do nothing but admire the strength that made her so confident.
Edward had no doubt that her eagerness met his toe to toe, so he dared to sit back on his haunches pulling his shirt of over his head. He dropped it unceremoniously to the floor while taking a moment to just watch Bella.
Her lips were red, glistening and so sweet tasting. Her hair and eyes were matching in that luscious brown color. She truly was beautiful when she was so trusting. A small smile crept over her mouth when her eyes drifted down his torso almost shamelessly. She lifted her hand, before pointing to his chest. "That is so not fair." A giggle bubbled up her throat.
Edward clambered over her again. "What?" he asked hoping to downplay the whole situation. Sure, she could ogle all she wanted, but that didn't mean he didn't feel somewhat bashful all of a sudden.
"I guess God gave with both hands the day that you were born," Bella murmured between small kisses that they started to share. Edward felt his face start to warm. Bella pulled back a bit by pressing her head into the pillow. "Oh, don't tell me that you're shy."
Dipping his head to her neck, Edward placed light kisses to her skin. "Yeah, I'm shy and I'm somewhat nervous." Lifting his head and backing away so he could look into her eyes, he suddenly needed that effortlessness of their conversations like he needed air to breathe. "This is pretty much a first for me." He needed a piece of her strength to settle his sudden blooming anxiety. He knew his way around a male body, but her female physique was pretty much unknown territory.
Bella's hands gently cupped his face. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound like I was making fun of you. It's just a little surprising that you would be shy. You're so beautiful."
Edward's chest swelled with an onslaught of emotions. It never really mattered to him what people thought, but hearing Bella voice her personal opinion certainly did mean a lot to him.
"Please, don't apologize." He moved his hand back to her waist skating his thumb over her stomach again. For a moment, he noticed his hand seemed to be obscenely large on her body. "You feel incredible. So soft and feminine," he whispered as a surge of yearning ran through his veins.
Bella smiled before pulling his head down to her to kiss him soundly.
Edward's hand caressed its way down to her hip and over her thigh, hitching her leg up his waist. While they were lying increasingly tangled, his pulse quickened when arousal to have her closer dominated his mind. He didn't hold back, but was still very careful when his hand found its way under her shirt searching for her breast.
Cupping that soft fleshy mound, he felt so young and inexperienced. Her areola slowly hardened as Edward gently rubbed his thumb over the peak. Bella hummed contently into his mouth when he kneaded her breast more firmly.
For the first time ever, Edward grasped the fascination with a female body. It was so soft and completely able to be molded within his hands. There was no hardness and no strength matching his own. Instead, there was a seductive pliability and an unearthly suppleness he wanted to consume suddenly.
While touching Bella more intimately, he ached to be even closer to her. It was like a sudden and new obsession.
Breaking the kiss, Edward pulled back to get a better view of her. Her pupils were dilated and her breathing became deep and longing. Carefully lifting the shirt from her belly, he kept his eyes on hers. "Can I?" His voice trembled.
Bella arched her back, letting Edward pull the shirt up and off to expose her chest. He just stared at her.
"What are you thinking?" Bella asked gently, while tracing the shell of his ears with her thumbs.
Edward swallowed thickly. "That I want to kiss your breasts."
Bella's smile was slow and sensual. "What's keeping you?" Grinning like a goofy moron, Edward dipped his head and let his mouth explore the soft swellings. While kissing, licking and nipping gently, he lost himself in her body. The peaked nipple between his lips and Bella's innocent noises made his stomach sizzle with the need for more.
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Uhm… I think bedroom lights are off now.
Some of you have been itching and twitching for some lemony stuff. I hope you got your money's worth.
Thank you to Chartwilightmom and Dazzled Eyes22 for holding my hand throughout this story.
