Chapter 19

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Edward hadn't kissed a woman in five years… five awfully long years. Five years without the warm press of a woman's body against his. Five years without the taste of a woman on his lips. Five years of loneliness, and sorrow dominating his life. Five years of hunger turning to starvation, boiling over into this burning need now stealing through him.

Absorbing the tender slide of her lips covering his, his lips parted on a contented sigh, his soul singing when she followed suit. Edward's fingers cupped the back of her head, returning the pressure of her mouth with his, testing the feel of her sweetness beneath him. Slowly, his lips moved under hers, following her lead, his mouth opening a fraction in welcome.

When he felt the gentle slide of her tongue on his bottom lip, his own darted out, the tip gliding against hers. Her moan vibrated against his lips, encouraging his kiss to delve deeper, his fingers tightening in her hair as his tongue tangled with hers. Growing bolder by the second, he nipped at her full bottom as he gave into the hunger overwhelming him. Immediately, the kiss turned ravenous, his hold on her growing desperate, needing more.

With all the strength Edward could muster, he broke their kiss, his gaze meeting hers full of question. "Bella?"

Bella was over thinking. Her world had been swamped with thoughts of Edward since she'd moved into this house. She didn't want to go another minute wondering what he tasted like, or how he felt in her arms. Seeing the question in his eyes, she placed her forefinger over his lips as he whispered her name stopping any further talk. When he merely stared up at her, she leaned forward and replaced her finger with her lips.

In a sense, Bella had just answered the questions plaguing him. Before their relationship turned this particular corner, he wanted to make sure what he felt for her was mutual. As her lips played over his once again, his arms tightened around her, and with a quick turn, he had her lying beneath him, his mouth now hovering over hers. The corners of his mouth flickered as he fought the pull of a smile. With a growl rumbling from his chest, he pinned her with an intense stare, saying, "I got you right where I want you."

"What do you plan on doing with me, Mr. Cullen?" A hesitant smile pulled her lips, her gaze glittering with confidence, her arms lifting to encircle his neck. Burying her fingers in his hair, she compelled him closer, thrills rippling through her when his tongue licked over her lips. "Oh, that's nice."

"Really?" Edward used his knee, wedging a spot between her thighs, he settled into the opening he created. His hips bracketed by the soft muscles of her thighs, he rocked his hardness into her core, groaning when her hips lifted on instinct. The tip of his tongue probed her lips for entrance, diving deep inside when they parted with a hiss, exploring the hot recesses of her mouth.

Over and over his tongue penetrated her eager mouth, his blood catching fire when hers answered his hunger, wrapping around his in surrender. Sucking her bottom lip into his mouth, he pulled back letting his mouth slide down her chin, nipping sharply at the tender skin of her jaw. Licking the sting of his teeth away, he whispered against her skin, "How about that?"

"Very interesting," she mumbled, pulling his mouth back to hers. Sinking into their kiss, her nails scrapped down the nape of his neck, biting into his fevered flesh. This time when the press of his lips eased, she groaned, "Show me more."

"More?" Edward's eyebrow rose with interest before falling briefly as he considered her demand. "How much more, Bella?"

In silent invitation, Bella arched her back, effectively pressing her breasts into his warm chest. The heat radiating from his torso, her nipples pebbling in response, and she wantonly lifted her hips to his. Bella's lips fell open on a gasp as his hardness rubbed the tender flesh between her thighs. Her nails bit into his shoulders as she delved beneath his shirt, clawing the muscles flexing with his every move, moaning, "Oh my… Edward."

Oh my, was fucking right, Edward gulped. The softness of her body curled around him. The lift of her hips requesting his attention in places he'd only written about in five long years. Rational thought fled, taking with it the ability to think about anything besides the feel and taste of her. "More?"

Bella felt her inner animal growl to life when his lips skated down her throat. The tips of his fingers tickled her shoulder as he slid the strap down her arm, his mouth following the path his hand started, her body humming with sensation. A harsh breath rushed from her mouth against his ear, her fingers growing greedy, running over his hard back. "A lot more… please."

Her bones melted when he sucked on the muscle connecting her shoulder and neck. His tongue licked up the side of her neck, he released a rugged sigh, whispering against her skin, "You taste like warm honey… fucking delicious."

Bella hiccupped with pleasure when his tongue slid down her throat and he nibbled his way along her shoulder. Her nipples pebbling when he continued down her torso, his tongue darting into the valley between her breasts, causing a chill to slide over her skin. His warm lips pressed along the curve of her breast, kissing his way down one mound, pushing the thin cotton of her tank down with his chin.

Growing addicted to the taste and touch of her, he continued licking his way closer to her puckered flesh, his tongue brushing her areola. When she didn't pull away, he slid further down, his mouth latching onto the pebbled nub. Breaking away, he nibbled at her breast, his free hand sliding up to cup the other. Greedily, he rubbed one mound while sucking and licking the other, thrilling when she arched up into his touch, his hips bucking against hers in response.

He was driving her mad. Hungrily, she pulled at his t-shirt, wanting to feel the warm glide of his skin on hers. Somewhere along the way, Bella felt as if he were miles ahead of her, and she wanted to level the playing field. "Edward, I wanna feel you against me."

She wanted to kiss and touch his chest. She was dying to dig her fingernails into the hard flesh of his back, play through the hair she'd felt covering his hard pecks, bite the nubs of his nipples as they pebbled with desire for her. Yet when she tugged at his t-shirt, he went bone chillingly still, his muscles tensing instantly.

Edward was obliterated by her admission. Knowing another person needed him with the same intensity was an incredible rush. Even as pleasure swamped him, panic seized his tongue at the thought of disrobing, the scars on his chest coming instantly to mind. Releasing the mouthful of her breast, his head tilted to study her, loving the heavy-lidded gaze she fixed him with. Not ready to give up the hunger in her eyes, he lifted up, and reached across her, his fingers finding the switch to the light.

Easily, he twisted the knob, casting them in shadows. Feeling more at ease, Edward pulled back up onto his knees, his fingers locking around the hem of his t-shirt. The second he tossed the shirt aside, she reached for him, her fingers sliding up his abdomen to his hard peck. Unable to help himself, his lips dropped to hers, his tongue delving deep into her mouth, groaning when her tongue tangled with his. Biting the plump flesh of her bottom lip, he whispered, "Shirt for shirt, Bella."

"Take it off me, Edward," she teased, nipping his chin. Pushing up into a sitting position, she kissed her way down his throat, a humming moan slipping from her. She shivered when his fingers feathered along her lower back, the tank sliding up her spine, higher and higher. With a bright smile on her lips, she lifted her arms to assist him, quivering when the material was pulled free.

She was beautiful. Granted the lighting in the room had dimmed by staggering degrees, but he'd studied her form long enough to get a perfect picture of her. He didn't get long to contemplate the image however, because she was already moving forward, coming to her knees before him. Kissing his lips, she lingered only moments before licking her way down his neck, to the wide expanse of his chest. When her hot mouth latched onto his nipple, a rush of air left his lungs, his fingers tangling into her hair. "Holy fuck, Bella."

"Want more?" She didn't wait for him to respond, letting her fingers trail down his abdomen, her nails tickling the flesh above his waistband.

Edward's hips bucked involuntarily as her touch teased along his sweats, her lips gliding down his abdomen, coming closer and closer to his throbbing erection. Visions of her taking him deep into her mouth caused this pulsing ache to flash through him. Processing her teasing question, he whispered, "So much more…"

Pulling her head back, his mouth locked on hers, pushing her back into the mattress. His hard, heaving chest pressing into her soft breasts, his hips thrusting against hers, loving the way her legs wrapped around him, welcoming his weight. Fervently, his lips traced down her neck, continuing down to her heaving chest, hard fingers finding the smooth skin of her thighs. Licking his way down her belly, he sucked along her bellybutton, glancing up at her withering features. Kneading the muscles of her thighs, he whispered, "If you want me to stop, Bella… tell me… cause in like two seconds… I ain't gonna be able to."

"I don't want you to stop, Edward," she stated, hunger lacing every word. Even while her hormones were singing through her blood, she needed to tell him, hoping beyond everything it wouldn't kill his desire for her. Curling her fingers into his hair, she urged him to look at her. "Um… Edward?"

"Bella?" He mimicked, his fingers sliding higher on her warm thighs. Her wanton moan brought a smile to his lips.

"I'm… I'm a… virgin." She clenched her teeth as she spoke, fully expecting him to fly from the bed, and run from the room. The feeling spiraling through her ravenous body made her really hope he didn't, however.

When he chuckled, his gaze running over her beautiful face, she was taken by surprise. Her wonder only heightened when he said, "Me too, Bella…"

Astonished, she looked at him with skepticism. "Really?"

"Don't act so shocked, Bella." Even as he spoke his fingers climbed higher on her thigh until he was cupping her hip with tight fingers. "Just never found the right one… until now."

Somehow, knowing she was the first to enjoy this amazing man, made him sexier by staggering degrees. Even while she was processing his admission, her brow furrowed as his books came to mind. "What about your writing?"

"Imagination, Bella… nothing more."

That's all Bella needed to hear. Impatiently, she reached for him, dragging his lips to hers. Kissing him with all the pent-up desire she had, she let her fingers scrap down his neck, digging into the muscles of his shoulders. This time when he released her mouth, and trailed down her body, she surrendered to the whirlwind of sensations rioting through her. This time when his touch slid higher up her thigh, she arched up to meet his fingers, the tips brushing her through the material of her shorts. "Oh… that's… that's…"

She was unable to formulate the words to express the zip of sensations shooting to her core. Instantly, warmth soaked her panties, her hips bucking up, reaching for more. "Geez… don't… don't… stop."

Edward's thumb brushed over her hungry mound through her shorts, his tongue running along her waistband, cursing the shorts in his way. He wanted to lick her. He wanted to taste her. He wanted to bury his fucking tongue in no man's land. Hell, in his land…

With this thought in mind, he once again felt honor bound to ask, his chin resting on her belly. "Are you sure, Bella?"

"Yes, Edward," she groaned, her hips lifting in invitation. "Please, Edward…"

"Your wish is my command, princess," he mumbled, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her shorts. Pulling them down her smooth legs, he eased back slipping her feet through, leaving her in a pair of lacy panties. "Oh… fucking yum."

Tossing her shorts aside, he lowered himself back to her, his mouth hovering right where she needed him. His fingers feathered over her mound to her wet slit, his tongue tracing the path of his fingers, her smell luring him closer. Kissing over her lacy panties, he smiled against her eager flesh when she twisted, moaning with satisfaction. The taste of her seeped through the thin material, coating his tongue, driving him to destruction. "You taste so fucking good, Bella… I could eat you for days."

Bella nearly bucked off the bed when he pulled the material of her panties aside, and the tip of his tongue slid down around her clit, his thumb running to her opening. Sucking her pulsing clit into his mouth, he pressed his thumb inside her, her womanly essence spreading over his thumb. "Oh… oooh…"

Edward was consumed by lust. Withdrawing his thumb from her warm body, he tangled his fingers in the lace, and with a firm pull ripped them from her. "I'll buy you another pair."

He didn't say another word, burying his face in the apex of her thighs, his tongue sliding through her. Edward's fingers found her opening, and eagerly, slid inside. Rolling her click on the tip of his tongue, he thrust his fingers deep before withdrawing, and diving back inside. Over and over he swirled his tongue around her clit, his fingers picking up speed as they moved within her tight channel. "Taste so fucking good… so tight… fuck, princess."

Bella felt her body lifting from the bed as wave upon wave of pleasure rippled through her. Her fingers fisted in his hair, and her hips lifted, eagerly meeting his mouth and fingers. White hot heat flashed through her very being, and when he sucked hard on her clit as his fingers moved deeply, she felt the spasms start. Surrendering, she cried out, her body breaking away into a million pieces, scattering all around the room. "Oh… my… oh."

Edward held her to him as she came. His erection throbbing with need. He wanted to bury himself within her tight, hot passage. He wanted to be so deep within her, he couldn't find his way back out again. Even as the thought persistently plagued him, he licked her until she calmed beneath him instead.

There would be plenty of time later for that, he decided. When she went lax beside him, Edward shifted back up her body, radiating with warmth when her head instantly laid against his chest. As content as he could manage, his hand lifted and his fingers buried into her hair, holding her to him.

Bella was lost in bliss. She'd never felt so rejuvenated in her life. While he'd just shown her the most incredible moment of her life, she'd done little to reciprocate. With this thought in mind, she kissed his peck, feeling his fingers tighten in her hair. Her tongue darted out, tasting the salt on his skin, she kissed down his ribcage, her hand flattening on his tight abdomen. Moving until she hovered above him, licked her way down to his navel, mimicking his moves.

His fingers tightened in her hair, his murmur reaching her ears, "Bella?"

"Huh," she mumbled as she pushed at the sweats on his hips.

"You don't have to…" Yet, god, he hoped she would. Hell, he prayed fervently, she did.

"But I want to." Biting her lip, she shoved now at his sweats, grunting with satisfaction when they slid further down his hips. When he made no effort to stop her, she hooked her fingers into his waistband, and pulled them down his thighs, her gaze going to his erection as it sprang free. Amazed, she whispered, "Wow… that's… that's yum."

Edward couldn't formulate a syllable if someone pointed a gun at his head. When her hand wrapped around his length all rational thought fled. He gulped down a moan as her exploratory fingers ran over his cock, caressing his swollen head, her thumb smoothing the cum seeping from him over his crown. "Oh… fucking… fuck… Bella…"

Her hand tightening around him caused his balls to ache, yet when he felt her warm breath against his swollen cock, shivers raced down his spine. On instinct, his hips thrust forward, his head bumping her wet lips, desperately seeking more. His cock sang when her lips parted in response, her tongue slipping over the crown. "That… do that."

Bella grew bolder with his request, letting her tongue circle around his thick head, her mouth opening wider before moving down around him. She felt his cock bump the back of her throat, his groan filling the silent bedroom, urging her on. Sucking hard on his tip, she let him spring free before licking her way down his shaft. Encouraged when his fingers fisted in her hair, she eagerly took him back into her mouth, loving the unsteady thrust of his hips. Gagging as he once again hit the back of her throat, she relaxed her throat, taking him deeper.

Edward was trying to maintain control. With every lick and caress, he was finding it increasingly difficult, however. As he slid into her mouth again and again, he felt his balls growing tight, his release built. When she inhaled him, his cock knocking into the back of her throat, his control snapped and with a long, tortured moan, he came… hard… "Holy fuck… so fucking… good."

Bella gulped down his essence as she pulled away. When he reached for her this time, she eagerly went, her head resting on his chest. Together, they lay there sated, Edward's fingers combing through her hair, while hers petted down his abdomen. Lost in their newfound bliss, they both dozed, finally finding peace.

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