Hello everyone,

I have a question for you all at the end of this chapter so please let me know. Also, I want to say thanks for all of you continuing cutie. For me, it has been a cute story and I have enjoyed writing it.

I have one more short thing to say.

While people are quick to judge Bella in this story, there are numerous ones where she gives up everything to be with Edward. For me, it has been nice seeing Edward take a backseat for a change and that was what this story was about for me. I apologize if you all or some of you feel different.

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Bella wiped her tears as Edward pressed kisses to her belly. Suddenly the fire that ebbed burned hotter and brighter than ever before. She wanted this man more than she'd wanted anything. His hands were petting her hips and with every stroke, the craving for him flew to new heights.

Her pussy tingled, and as Edward's lips slid over her abdomen, her hips rose of their own accord. Bella panted, and she clenched her jaw trying to withhold the whimper lodged in her throat. When she felt his tongue on her skin, she gasped, her nails biting into his nape in an attempt to keep him there. As much as she wanted him, coyly, she whispered, "I thought you were kissing our babies. I don't think tongue should be involved."

Edward groaned, trailing the tip of his tongue to her navel. It was starting to pop out from Bella's pregnancy, but he traced it anyway. His mouth opened as he sucked on a spot of skin near her pelvis. "I'm kissing their mom now."

"Well," she moaned, "don't stop."

Pressing a peck to her panty line, he looked over her stomach until their eyes met. His thumb caressed her thigh, pushing lightly to create space. "Are you giving me the green light?"

Bella nodded, combing her fingers through his hair. "Fuck, yes. Greenlight, green light."

"Thank fuck," he whispered, dipping his head toward her mound, pressing his lips against the cotton of her panties. The jolt of her hips and the tortured moan that followed spurred him on, his fingers trailing the damp material. Her heady scent filled his nose, and his cock pulsed with want. "Fuck. You smell so good."

Bella's whole body convulsed when Edward eased her panties to the side and his tongue swept over her clit. "Ahhh, shit … Do that again. Oh, God." Shivers ran over her skin, as the wet slide of his tongue parted her lower lips, and dove into her center. She bucked in response to his probing tongue, her greedy hunger evident from the moisture flowing from her core, soaking the sheets beneath her hips. She lifted her hips as he worked her panties down her legs, coming back with an urgency that left her humming with anticipation. "Oh, fuck, yes. Oh geez …"

Edward licked and sucked her clit, his tongue delving so deep he didn't know where she started and he ended. With each gasp, cry, scratch she delivered, he ate her like a starving man—and, in truth, he was a starving man. Penetrating her hot core, he lapped them pooling evidence of her desire. "Oh, yeah, baby. I've missed this pussy almost as much as I missed you."

Each sweep of his tongue caused his cock to throb. Unable to withstand the torturous desire one second longer, his hand clamped around it, pulling and jerking, his own desire climbing. With his free hand, he slipped his fingers into her center, groaning when her hot walls closed around them. At the last minute, he remembered his children tucked inside her womb.

He had a habit of getting pretty rough in the sack, so gingerly he stroked, following the movements of her hips, using her cries to dictate his possession.

A pull of his hair drew his mouth back to her center. Fucking his hand, he fingered her pussy as his tongues swept over the nub of her clit.

Bella had used her vibrator a few times since she'd last seen Edward, but nothing compared to the fullness of his fingers slipping in and out of her, pressing into her g-spot as he rolled her clit with his tongue. Her nails scraped against his scalp, as she writhed on the bed, her head flaying against her pillows and her hips lifted. "You are so fucking good at that. Oh, fuck me, don't stop."

Bella's channel squeezed his fingers and her release drenched his fingers, he kissed her opening one last time before sliding up the bed. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, he pulled it with him and slipped it over her head.

Bella slumped against the mattress, depleted from a soul-shattering orgasm. As Edward worked his way back up her body, a spark of need lit as his hot mouth clamped around her nipple. His hands eagerly massaging her tender breasts, his palms weighing the sensitive globes. Since becoming pregnant every nerve was hyper-aware of the slightest touch. Having Edward's teeth raking against the sensitive tip, had Bella crying out, scratching his hard shoulders, dragging him closer.

Edward shifted their bodies as he moved between her thighs. The growth of their babies made it impossible for him to hold her as close as he currently desired. Ever so gently, Edward slipped next to her, he urged her to roll to her side in front of him. "I just want to be as close to you as possible."

Bella surrendered against him as his arms wound around her, hissing when he nipped at her shoulder, his knee wedged between her legs. Her eyes rolled as he cupped her breasts, rubbing the mound, he sucked at her tender skin.

Her only complaint with their current position was her lack of ability to touch him in return. She forgot all about her predicament when his mouth clamped onto her neck, and he opened her legs. She gasped when the tip of his cock slipped into her opening.

Edward's grip on Bella's hip tightened as her silken walls closed around him, her wet core sucking him deeper until he was planted to the root. Rocking into her, Edward withdrew and thrust forward, his hand cupping her breasts. Using the position of his thighs, he spread her wider, pushing deeper and faster.

He worked her pussy over as he stretched and claimed her in a rhythm as old as time. Pinching her nipple, he caressed down her side and searched for her slick opening. Edward hungrily possessed her lips as his fingers rubbed her clit. Bucking into her, he growled against her lips. "Baby, come for me. Come around my cock … I'm not going to last … fuck."

Bella met each thrust as best she could considering the weight she carried. She was stretched and full, and every nerve was crackling and popping, desperate for relief. "Oh, fuck …. I'm so close," she whimpered against his lips. "Aaaash, harder, Edward. Fuck, faster."

Edward was sure his forearms were scratched to fuck, from her clawing at him, yet he didn't give a shit. They were both covered in a sheen of sweat, limbs tangled and searching, seeking. He bucked in earnest as he sought to bring them both to the ultimate climax. He grunted, unable to hold back any longer as his balls tightened and Bella's pussy milked him dry. "Yes, oh, fuck yes."

When Edward came, Bella followed him over the edge, her cries mingling with his. Satisfied beyond anything she'd ever experienced, she collapsed into his lean chest, all energy depleted for a second time. Sleepily, she tried to ward off sleep, yet she was beyond exhausted. Just before she drifted off, she heard herself mumbling, "I think I'm in love with you."

Please review ... QUESTION: Do y'all want to see this story continue until Christmas? Or are we ready for the end?

If we continue through Christmas, you will get to see all those cute moments. If not I can end this next month. Please let me know what you all want.