Chapter 28

A/N: It's Monday, posting day. This is the last week of updates. We are so sad to see it ending. Thank you to everyone who continues to read and rec this story. We hope that you guys enjoy this chapter. NSFW warning. Thanks to our pre-readers and beta. They are awesome and we appreciate all they do. I won't get all mushy in this AN. Off we go!

Songs- For Your Entertainment by Adam Lambert, Call out My Name by The Weeknd

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It was nearly three-thirty in the morning when I pulled up to DarkStrip. The club had long since closed for the evening. Considering this is where it all started, I thought DarkStrip was the best place to celebrate this moment between us. Honestly, the whole concept of a celebration was so foreign to me, but for Bella's sake, I let down the wall and stepped out of my comfort zone—which by the way, I'd been doing a lot lately.

Parking in my spot, I shut off the car and grabbed the bag I'd prepared for this evening. Yeah, something new to me as well, creating "dates"—something I'd thought to never do. Yet, Bella being as special to me as she was, I was down to do whatever necessary to keep her happy. Hell, without her, I wouldn't even know I'd needed "love" in my life. Notice the emphasis I still had on that word? Because a part of me would never believe someone this special could want—or need—me enough to stand at my side, literally, for better or worse.

"What's in the bag?" Bella wanted to know, her brow rising in skepticism. "What do you have up your sleeve, Mr. Cullen?"

Wiggling my eyebrows in her direction, I said, "Come with me and find out, sexy witch. You want romance, and I want it where it all started … so, here we are."

"Where it all started?" she mumbled, pushing the door open and slowly stepping from the car. "You are so baffling sometimes … take me by complete surprise. If I would've guessed where we were going, this wouldn't have even hit the radar."

I wrapped an arm around her waist as we crossed the parking lot, and I unlocked the door. Pressing a kiss to her temple, I dropped my lips next to her ear, nuzzling her soft skin as I whispered, "Just thought we could recreate the moment we met, babe. There were some things I was thinking at the time I didn't permit myself to do."

"Oh, you mean where you wanted to know if I had what it took to jive with DarkStrip?"

Her mouth pulled in that smirk I'd come to love. With a knowing chuckle, I dipped my head, kissing away that pretty little grin, saying, "That would be the one." I took her by the hands and led her toward my office. As we grew closer, I stalled near the dressing rooms and handed her the bag. Patting her on the butt, I urged her inside. "You think you have what it takes? Then prove it."

"Oh, I know I do, Mr. Cullen." She grinned back, hurrying inside to change.

I watched her disappear from view before turning toward my office. Plopping in my chair, I grabbed the whiskey at the corner and poured a glass before shuffling through my soundtrack to find the epic song that'd started it all. "For Your Entertainment" by Adam Lambert popped up with a quick press of a couple buttons. I took a healthy swallow of the liquor, relishing the burn on my tongue as it slid down my throat.

Life really didn't get any better than this. Folding my arms behind my head, I contemplated the changes my life had taken over the last few months. Currently, I was now the leader of the Celtics. At one point, I envisioned walking through this life alone, yet now I had the hottest chick in Seattle. Not only was she mine, but she'd agreed to remain mine for eternity. Right now, life was looking pretty fucking good. For the first time in decades, warmth spread through me, and at the center of the sunshine was Bella. My world now revolved around one person, and that person wasn't myself any longer. Bella was my reason for breathing, and accepting what she was to me had been the singular best decision of my life. Sighing, my focus fell on the door as the knob turned, and the barrier creaked open.

There she stood in all of her glory. I lightly chuckled to myself as she entered the room and firmly shut the door behind her. Slowly, like a tigress, she approached my desk, clad in a baby blue bra and matching thong. Scooting my chair back, I gestured for her to come to me. "Come show me what you got, baby."

"Oh, I have it all," she whispered as she came to stand before me. Reaching back, she clicked the mouse on the computer, throwing her head back with a throaty laugh when my song choice began. My nostrils flared with the need to reach for her and pull her on my lap, yet I curled my fingers against my thighs to keep from doing so. As she watched the intensity reborn in my eyes, her laughter died away, and with the aggression I'd come to know and love, she shoved my thighs apart and stepped between them.

Her face came down until her nose grazed my face, rubbing against my cheeks and before nuzzling my neck. Strands of her dark curled tresses tickled my face as her breath floated across my lips. This bone-deep need to kiss her clenched in my gut, and I tipped my lips, lightly brushing against hers. A growl ripped from my throat as she jerked her mouth out of my reach, abruptly turning to show me her pretty ass, her hips rotating as she moved to the music. My cock went rock hard when she dipped low, grinding those beautiful globes onto my lap, and all I could think about was putting my tongue in her ass.

Need shot like a rocket through my blood, my skin tingling with the effort to control my impulse to reach for her. As I resisted this craving that always seemed to be present where Bella was concerned, she showed no mercy, turning to run her face from my throbbing cock to the solid wall of muscle of my chest, the top of her head running along my jaw. A bit breathless by this point, I watched through a daze as her lips skimmed the line of scruff before floating forward to rub her tits in my face.

Smooth warm skin, growing warmer with each swivel of her hips, her minty breath teasing my senses, beckoning for me to sample the sweetness. As the silken skin of her breasts feathered across the tip of my nose, I couldn't resist the urge to graze the flesh with the tip of my tongue. "Fucking delicious. I want to suck on your pussy so fucking bad right now."

Bella merely whispered the words of "For Your Entertainment" in my ear before pulling away. The minx grabbed a fistful of my hair and jerked it back, her lips breezing across mine. With a rumble, I snapped my teeth hungrily back at her. This time when she turned her ass in my face, I was transfixed as her fingers quickly unsnapped the fiend keeping me from seeing her delicate breasts.

Visions of me bending her over my desk immediately took control of my mind, my fingers once again itching to reach for her. Even now, I traced the curve of her hips before my eyes followed the strip of cloth dipping between her butt cheeks.

She must've been just as turned on as I was because her fragrant musk drifted to my nose, further hypnotizing me. Unable to take my gaze from that delicious ass, I reached for her, my grip tightening when she would've teasingly wiggled away. "Oh, no, baby. This time won't be an exact replica of that first encounter. Bend the fuck over, Bella."

A teasing light entered her gaze as she looked over her shoulder, yet she didn't resist as I urged her over my desk. I pressed my nose against the silk hiding her wet folds from my gaze. "You smell so fucking good …" Unable to resist my baser urges, the tip of my tongue darted out, sampling the flimsy clothes, her arousal seeping through the fabric, tantalizing my tastebuds. The problem was the more her pussy oozed with need, the hungrier I became. Using my thumbs, I pulled her pussy open, the tip of my tongue sliding over her slick opening. I drew a line from her center to her ass as I pulled the strip to the side.

"Oh, my, fuck … Y-you have seriously … seriously … oh, my …" I became ravenous as her hiccuping cries filled my office, some of which were rising above the music's beat. Pleased with her readiness, I eased the slip of silk aside, letting my fingers rub in her juices before pushing into her tight passage.

"Yes." I moaned aloud as her hips bucked back against my hand. Grabbing a handful of her ass, I let my bruising grip tighten briefly. Letting go of her, I smacked one ass cheek, leaving an imprint of my hand on the smooth globe. "So, fucking beautiful. Everything about you … I will never get enough."

As I fingered her slick opening, my cock pulsed, the ache becoming unbearable until I hurriedly worked the zipper to my slacks. As soon as the material parted, I delved inside, withdrawing aroused flesh. Wantonly, I pumped my cock, spreading the precum over the tip as I continued to devour her pussy. Licking between her folds, I ran the tip of my tongue to her clit, rolling the bundle of nerves, causing her hips to involuntarily undulate as she begged for more. "You want more … I will give you more. Damn, baby, you're so wet, practically dripping. I'll lick it all up though. So sexy."

There was nothing sexier than seeing the effect I had on this woman. Bella withered against the solid oak pressed against her belly, gasping and clawing; she glanced over her shoulder with a look of desperation. "You look so hard. I want to feel you inside me so bad. All aching and throbbing. Handsome, I need you … fuck me, please. I can't wait any longer."

I caressed my shaft, drawing in the length in a steady tempo. With a firm yank, I tore her panties away, leaving straps of silk dangling around her. Staring at her ass, I just couldn't deny myself the simple pleasure of tasting her forbidden flesh, and so, with that thought in mind, I brushed my tongue over her puckered opening. When she cried out and moved against my mouth, my hand moved faster as I pumped my cock.

I pushed my tongue deeper into her ass, loving the way the muscles clamped around my tongue, threatening to suck the appendage farther inside. Groaning, I came to my feet behind her, rubbing the head of my cock against her slick opening. "Do you have any idea how long I've waited to fuck you on my desk? Fucking, witch. Need to know what magic you have over me. Tangled so deep in your web, I won't ever break free … fuck me. I don't want to break free."

Quickly, I ripped my shirt from my chest, buttons pinging off the desktop as they scattered in different directions. Shrugging out of the cotton, I pressed my torso over her back, kissing my way up her spine. Winding one fist around her long tresses, I gave a firm yank until she looked back at me. "This is my pussy … so good. Tell me how much she wants me, baby. I'm going to pound into this pussy … I swear to fuck … been waiting for this for weeks."

"Give it to me, baby," she whispered as I kissed along her neck. I grinned as goosebumps dotted her ivory skin, another testament to my influence over her body.

Thrusting against her ass, I tugged her head back until she met my gaze, letting my cock brush against her puckered entrance. "Do you have any idea how bad I want to fuck your ass?" As I spoke, I trailed my free hand down her spine, grazing the tip of my finger where my cock desperately wanted to be. Using the juices from her pussy to lubricate my fingers, I pushed inside at the same time as my cock penetrated her center. Her head fell back on her shoulders as her spine arched with my possession, and a roar snarled from my chest as I claimed her. Without mercy, I slammed forward until my cock was planted to the root, my breathe hissing from my lungs as my finger pushed deeper into her ass; dropping low, my lips skimmed her ear. "Play with your clit for me, baby. Get her nice and wet … damn, your ass is so fucking right."

As she did as I commanded, her green eyes collided with mine, her fingers working diligently over her clit. Her inner muscles eased as her arousal grew, making my penetration easier; moaning aloud, I rocked inside her, my fingers working her second entrance. When she began backing into my touch, my knees trembled as I added another finger. "Oh, fuck, yes. I can feel how deep I am inside of you. God, you feel so good."

"Edward … geez. I'm so full. Fuck me please," she cried out, her head dripping until her forehead came to rest on the oak desk. Her knuckles were white as they curled around the edge of my desk.

As she cried out and bucked into me, my pace quickened, my balls slapping against her clit. Grinding into her pussy, I nudged the pillow of her G-spot with my cock as my fingers worked her second entrance. Unable to stand it any longer, I withdrew my fingers from her ass and gripped her hips. "Hang on tight. I'm about to tear this pussy up."

Her eyes were glazed with desire, and a lopsided grin spread across her mouth as she regarded me. Her lashes dropped a fraction as a groan tripped across her lips. "Tear it up, babe. Oh, my …" she cried as my momentum increased until I was pounding into her uncontrollably.

My desk rocked to its foundation. Our mingled cries erupting over the music still playing, and the sound of slapping skin bounced from the walls. When she melted into the desktop, I slowed my movements, relishing her tightness around my cock. With every thrust, Bella's muscles gripped around me until I felt the lust dictating my movements. Kissing her ear, I slowly withdrew, leaving her questioning me with those beautiful eyes.

Plopping down in my chair, I patted my thighs, saying, "Come ride me. Want to suck on those tits. Come here, Bella, before I bust a nut just looking at you."

That's all the prompting she needed; eagerly, she straddled my thighs as I pushed into her. My fingers shot through her hair as I kissed her with a need I hardly recognized. Bracing my feet on the ground, my arms locked around her trim waist, and in rapid succession, I thrust into her fast and hard. Kissing my way down her neck, I nibbled delicate skin as I sought the cherry bud on her breast. Flicking the tip with my pointed tongue, my fingers dug into her hips as I controlled the pace of our bodies.

Her fingers wound in my hair as she pressed her breast into my mouth. Her tongue slipped into my ear, her hot breath swirling into the shell. "I love you so fucking much, Edward Cullen. I will never ever get enough of you. Stubborn, cold amazing man. You are so special to me … there aren't enough words … oh … ooooh."

As she spoke, her inner walls clamped around my dick. I could feel the pulse of her need increasing, and I knew she was teetering on the brink of release. Releasing her ruby tip, I claimed her mouth and let my body instinctively drive us closer to the ultimate bliss. My balls tightened as I pumped into her slick channel, and her cries filled my office as the tidal wave broke free. Bella melted into my chest, and I held her limp form as I felt my cock swell.

My head ripped back until I was staring at the ceiling. Her nails raked across my chest, leaving a trail of stinging flesh, yet I felt nothing but her gush of release slipping down my cock and dripping onto my thighs. Reveling in her orgasm, I let my own rip from my body, my howl of completion ratting the roof. As I filled her tight passage with cum, I breathed heavily, willing my pulse to slow. Her head dropped against mine, and I pressed a kiss to her lips.

I combed her hair away from her face, content to bask in the afterglow of loving her. I looked down into her upturned face, and finally, I could envision a future for myself. I could imagine waking up next to this incredible woman, morning after morning. I could see her sitting across from me—hell, on top of me—during dinner. Visions of tucking her pliant body against mine in bed teased my thoughts. Simply put, I couldn't fathom a moment I didn't want to share with Bella Swan-Masen. She was my life. My everything, and fuck anyone who tried to take her from me.

"I think that was quite a reenactment." I laughed, kissing her cheek. "With a few minor details altered, of course."

"Just a few." She chuckled back. "I don't think there will ever come a time when I don't think you are the sexiest man alive. Those eyes are incredible. Deep and warm …"

"Warm? Really?" I teased. "Better take a good hard look again. People will never believe you."

"Doesn't matter what people believe," she whispered as she pressed a kiss to my lips. "You might be a dick, but you are my dick. And I love you more than anything. Sexy asshole …"

"It's okay." I chuckled, smacking her ass. "I am truly your asshole, and I wouldn't have it any other way."

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A/N: And there you go. A whole chapter of lemony goodness. How are we feeling? It was nice to see these two to revisit how it all started. Leave a review and see you on Friday for the final chapter. Later, lovelies!