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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Squeeze My Lemon~~~~~~~~~ 10.05.11~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A/N: This is for all of you 'From My Window' fans. A future-take for you. Lots of hot, nasty goodness.

Thanks to Edward's Eternal and Dalloway5906 for all their support!

Enjoy!

My sweet dirty girl.

She wants to run…

Together.

I think this is a terrible idea.

But she decided that we needed to do more things just the two of us.

The kids are so busy now…

Caius goes to soccer.

Emma and Gracie have dance and swim.

Will has gymnastics.

Katie does that stupid Mommy and Me shit…

We're so busy…

Always going somewhere.

You think we need time to ourselves…

To reconnect…

I think it's just an excuse for you to get me all hot and bothered.

I don't think it is going to go well…

But only time will tell.

*()*()*()*()*

"Come on Edward…get the lead out." She taunts as she runs up ahead of me.

Silly girl.

I could smoke your ass if I wanted to.

But I don't.

Cause the view from back here is priceless.

Great God damn…

It doesn't look like you're 35 Baby…

Looks like you're 25…

30 tops.

Can't tell you had 5 kids.

But of course I don't look like I'm 40 either.

I didn't let myself go…

Still have a six pack…

Fuck yeah.

So I could catch up to you if I wanted to…

Don't really want to.

*()*()*()*()*

It's cool for September.

You're in a hoody…

Your little thumbs hooked through the holes you cut in the cuffs.

So cute.

I'm wearing my favorite gray sweat pants.

They ride so low…

You love it.

After the first mile my long sleeve shirt is damp, sticking to my chest.

"Lose it." You say…

Gladly.

Now I am just in my white wife beater.

I can still turn heads…

And it pisses you off.

My jealous little wife.

Now you know how I feel when guys ogle your ass.

Makes me want to kill them.

*()*()*()*

"One more mile?" You pant with a smile aimed right at me.

Whatever baby…

I could go all day.

Not even winded.

Your ass jiggles as we head down the hill towards the little park at the end of the cul-de-sac.

I can't help but watch it in those tight black pants.

I can see you pumping those legs harder…

Trying to beat me to the parking lot.

Not gonna happen.

I sprint ahead of you and turn around…

Running backwards…

I'm so talented.

You laugh at me…

Throw your head back and just laugh.

I love it.

We stop when we get to the end of the parking lot by the path to the bike trail.

We used to go back there when we first got married and…

Make out.

I jerk my head towards the path and you blush…

You fucking blush.

Been married for 12 years.

I've been in the bathroom while you change your tampon.

Watched all five of our kids being born.

Hell, I saw the doctors shove your intestines back inside of you after Katie's c-section.

And you blush at this?

Silly girl.

I pull my sweaty shirt from the waistband of my pants and loop it around your neck.

You turn your head and press your face against it…

Smelling me.

I can barely hear your moan through the fabric but I know it's there.

You love the way I smell.

Especially when I'm all hot and sweaty.

I use the shirt like a leash and tow you forward.

I'm walking backwards but I won't trip.

I'm good like that.

Once we get in the cover of the trees I let go of the shirt and watch as it falls off your shoulders and onto the ground.

Leaves are everywhere.

It smells like fall.

Crisp and clean.

I can't wait to see you spread naked on those leaves…

I'll make sure there are no rocks or twigs under you…

Can't let all that perfect skin get damaged.

I reach down and grab the bottom of my beater…

Your eyes go wide as I slide it up my torso…

Abs rippling…

Pecs jumping…

Biceps flashing…

Then the shirt is thrown over the branch of a tree…

Forgotten.

I slip my hand down my belly and into the wide waistband of my pants…

Just my fingertips…

Ain't got nothing else under these pants…

It was not that much fun running with my balls slapping against my thighs but I did it…

I did it cause I know how much it drives you crazy when you can see my junk through my pants.

Knowing it would just take one little nudge to have my cock out and ready for you.

Are you ready for me?

Are you wet?

Soaked?

Dripping?

I bet you are…

Dirty girl.

*()*()*()*()*

I can hear you breathing hard…

It ain't from the running now.

It's from me…

And the way I'm stalking towards you.

I know…

I can feel it too.

You would have thought that this would have faded by now…

Married for 12 years…

Together for 16…

I was your first…

You weren't mine but I can't even remember those nameless, faceless fucks anymore.

You were it for me.

The minute I saw you walking across campus I knew…

I just knew.

You were it for me.

You owned my ass from that day on.

And now you stand here…

Leaves falling around you…

Looking like some wanton Goddess in the forest.

Will you cast a spell on me?

Too late.

I'm already under your spell.

You call…

I answer.

I can see your chest rising and falling as my fingertips get closer to where I'm hard and aching.

So fucking hard.

I can't help but moan when I wrap my fingers around my cock.

I stroke it under the fabric.

You lean towards me trying to look down my pants.

Naughty girl.

I pull my hand out and you reach for it…

Tongue searching my skin for my cum…

Fuck Baby…

I growl as I reach for the bottom of your hoody…

Then your white shirt underneath…

Then that sports bra that I hate…

Then those fucking awesome tits.

I palm them…

Smashing your tight nipples against my hand.

You sigh and arch…

Nope…

Not yet.

I slide those black pants down your hips…

What?

No panties?

Dirty girl.

I look you at you and you smirk…

You fucking smirk.

You know what that does to me…

And you do it to taunt me.

I bend over and you put your hands on my back as I yank off your shoes and socks and strip you bare.

When I stand back up I'm speechless.

Your hair is down now, all sweaty and wavy.

Your skin is perfect and smooth in the weak morning sunlight.

I want to lick you all over.

I want to snake my tongue into that sensitive groove behind your knee.

I want to scrape my teeth over your nipple and watch it pucker.

I want to suck on your lips and your earlobes and your throat.

I want…

No.

I need

*()*()*()*()*

"Edward?" You question as I walk towards you.

I bet the expression on my face is menacing.

Wild.

Frightening.

Because if I don't get inside you fast…

I'm not going to be held accountable for my actions.

*()*()*()*()*

My hands slide over your skin and you sigh.

My lips move across your shoulder and you moan.

My fingers find you wet and hot and you gasp.

I fall to my knees in the soft dirt and you cry out.

I reach for you and you come willingly.

Cause you know in a few minutes you will be cumming…

Repeatedly.

I sit you on my lap and you can feel me hard beneath you.

You rock against me…

Dirty girl.

I lower you to the ground…

Carefully.

You look up at me…

So trusting…

So much love…

It takes my breath away.

I bend your knees so your feet are flat on the ground.

You let your legs fall open…

Offering yourself to me.

I am awed.

My hands cradle your hips as I pull you towards my mouth.

Eager to taste.

You cry out as my tongue passes over you…

As my fingers enter you…

As my lips caress you…

And when you cum against my mouth…

It's me that cries out.

*()*()*()*

When you can move again…

Yeah, I'm that good…

You reach for me and I come to you.

But I don't want you on your back with the rough ground below you.

I roll us over and my hands brush at the dirt and leaves that cling to your skin.

You slide your body against mine and I am already seeing stars.

You lips meet mine and I can tell that you are going to take control of this.

As much as I want you beneath me…

Begging for me…

Sobbing for me…

I know that you also want to see me come apart because of the way you are fucking me.

So I lay back…

Arms under my head…

And watch.

You sit back on my thighs and wrap your hand around my cock.

Your fingers don't meet…

Fuck yeah.

You stroke me so slowly…

So good…

I close my eyes and just feel.

I jump when you take me into your mouth and my eyes fly open.

Even with that huge cock in your mouth you manage to smile up at me.

Dirty girl.

I can't take the teasing long and I reach down for you.

You rise up on your knees and hover over me.

The sun comes streaming through the trees and shines right on you as you take me inside.

This is heaven.

You ride me hard…

Rocking your hips every time you come down and it makes me crazy.

It feels so good to be inside of you.

Every time it just gets better.

You slide your hand down over your tits to your pussy.

To that aching…

Needy…

Clit.

Your index and middle finger rub circles over it and I can see it getting harder…

I'm getting harder watching you.

Your head is thrown back and your hips falter as your muscles clench…

I can't help it…

God knows I'll regret it later but I just…

Can't…

Help it.

I reach for your hips and hold you as I stand.

You cry out as I slam you against a tree…

The bark abrasive against your skin.

You hold tight to my shoulders as I just let myself go.

I fuck you…

I fuck you so hard.

The world has shrunk down to just you and me in this space right now.

Your body is hot and wet around me…

My body is hard and fierce inside of you…

Perfection.

I make sure to hit you right where you like it and then…

You fucking explode.

I watch as your eyelids flutter…

Your pulse races…

And my name falls from your lips.

My name.

And then it is your name that shatters the silence.

"Bella."

I sit down on the ground with you in my lap and hold you.

Your eyes are damp but I know why.

I feel it too Baby.

This is us.

This is right.

You and me and our fucked up love is the only thing that matters.

Our legs are shaky when we finally stand and try to find our clothes.

You laugh as you pull leaves from my hair.

I gasp as I see the scrapes on your back.

You smile and tell me it was worth it…

It was all worth it.

You are walking a bit bowlegged as we head back up the hill towards the house.

I can't help but smirk.

The two miles home are quiet.

We walk…

Hand in hand.

I can't help but pull your fingers up to kiss them as we walk up our driveway.

Home.

The kids will be back soon and I want to have you once more in the shower.

Gotta clean out those scrapes.

And if we end up pressed against the shower wall…

Well…

It is what it is.


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