Good Morning, Loves!

Thank you to Frannie and Dani!

Day 287: December 25, 2020

Edward

6:34 PDT

Los Angeles, California

"Edward, wake up!"

Bella's voice breaks through my consciousness about half a second before I feel her pounce on me.

"Fuck," I groan. She's landed on my abdomen and chest, forcing the air out of my lungs. Her knee has barely missed my groin. "Babe, what?"

She wiggles into position over me, straddling me with a wide smile. "Merry Christmas!"

I smirk. She's been so fucking excited about Christmas. Excited enough, apparently, to wake up at six-thirty. I smell coffee and turn to see a cup on the nightstand next to me. Okay, earlier than six-thirty.

"Merry Christmas," I yawn, pulling her down on top of me. She curls up into my chest, peppering my skin with kisses. "Did you sleep at all?"

She giggles, turning her head to kiss my bicep. "I passed out for a few hours last night," she says, her eyes glinting wickedly. I grin. Last night, I tied her to this bed and played with her until she was screaming. It had been hot as hell, and we'd both collapsed afterward, utterly exhausted.

"I want to give you a gift," Bella says, pulling my attention to the present.

I smile. "Okay, should we head downstairs? Is everyone up?"

She grins at me, slipping out of my arms and sliding down my body. I sit up a little to see her fingers hook into my boxers.

Well, fuck me.

Bella looks up at me through her lashes, and blood rushes to my dick at just the thought of her being so near it.

She slides my boxers down, throwing them across the room before she turns to my dick, giving it her full attention. She's rumpled, flushed from sleep and probably coffee, and she looks so fucking perfect, squatting there between my legs, taking my cock into her hand.

"Do you remember," she murmurs, her hand working my length, twisting and pulling so I lengthen and harden further. "Back when you were in quarantine?" she asks, licking her lips. It's hard to concentrate on her words.

"Huh?"

She grins. "Remember how hot it was, not being able to touch each other?" she purrs, her breath hot and making my dick twitch in her hands.

"Fuck, I remember I had to jack off constantly," I tell her, shaking my head. She grins.

"I loved teasing you," she admits. "Though more often than not, it would backfire on me, and I'd have to go get myself off." my eyes narrow in on her hand as it slips under the baggy shirt she's wearing. Fucking hell, I can hear her touching herself. She sounds soaked.

"I know," I grunt. "I could hear you."

She smiles and leans forward, taking me into her mouth. She's hot and tight and so fucking perfect, and I have to fight myself to stop from thrusting into her mouth. Her tongue is slick and slides up and down my length before she lets me go with a pop. I barely hold back a groan. "I hoped you were listening," she admits. "God, I was so wet just thinking about you, hearing me getting off. Did you touch yourself?" she asks, bringing her hand up from between her legs. Christ, I can see her fingers are glistening, even from here. She wraps them around my cock, and I fight a shudder.

"Yes," I grunt. "All the fucking time. Whenever I heard you." I moan as she coats herself all over my cock. "I imagined it was me fucking you, and not that toy."

Bella grins.

"I left that out for you to have a nice visual," she says, licking the underside of my dick again. I swear heavily, and Bella smiles, sitting up and climbing up my body. She settles over my lap, but instead of taking my dick into her, she presses it between us as she pulls off her shirt. She's gloriously naked, and my eyes fixate on the sight of her pink pussy lips settling around my cock, pressing it down so she's sliding over it, her clit bouncing with each pass. She's fucking drenched, and I wonder how long she's been up, waiting for this.

Her pussy is searingly hot, and all I want to do is tilt my pelvis and slide home into her, but she's obviously not done.

She continues with this slow, torturous pace, rocking her hips up and down my length, and I can feel her getting close to fucking coming. I want to be inside her; I need to be inside her. She leans her hands on my abs as she continues to rock her hips, sliding up and down over my cock. "God, you feel so amazing," she moans. "I've never been with anyone who made me feel this fucking good."

Pride wells in me, and I grab her hips, grinding her down harder over me. We both cry out at the feel of it. "Good."

Her fingers flex over my abs. "I want to be inside you," I tell her. She nods, and I flip us over, hovering over her. My cock is drenched with her juices, and she's writhing underneath me, practically begging for me.

Except I'm in control now, and I shift my hips, gently tapping against her clit, making her gasp. "Edward, please," she moans, tilting her hips up. I don't have it in me to deny her, so I shift my hips, sliding home. We both shudder as soon as we're joined, and her legs come up around my hips, and I reach down to hook them through my arms. It sinks me further into her, and she sighs, her back arching off the bed.

Once I'm inside her, we don't hold back. Our bodies slam together, desperate and unrelenting. I can tell she's close; she's been fucking close for hours, it seems, and I need to feel her come around me. I reach down, teasing her clit while my mouth captures one of her nipples. I mimic the movements between the two points of her body until she's near screaming, her body strung like the perfect bow.

One more pluck and she's off like an arrow, coming and squeezing my dick so hard, it's difficult for me not to immediately follow her. A few thrusts later, though, and I'm there, coming so violently my vision goes spotty.

I collapse on top of her, wishing I could be mindful of my weight, but knowing she likes it when I'm on top.

Sure enough, she brings her arms up around my head, holding me to her chest as she struggles to catch her breath.

"God, I fucking love you."

I stop breathing, stop fucking existing as I process her words. I shift, looking up at her. "What?" I croak.

She looks embarrassed, and she huffs, shaking her head. "Dammit, I had this plan," she groans. "I was going to give you the best fucking blow job of your life, and then we were going to open presents with our friends, and then I was going to tell you because all I want to do today is spend it with you because I love you."

Jesus Christ, she really did say that. "You love me?"

She frowns as I sit up and slip out of her. "Yeah," she says, her eyes narrowing a little. I'm quiet, and Bella's eyes narrow further. "Anything you'd like to say?" she demands.

Fucking hell, I'm being a dumbass. "Jesus, Bella. You've caught me so off guard. I've wanted to tell you how much I love you for fucking months." I reach up to tug on my hair, shaking my head. "I was going to tell you today too."

Bella grins. "Good, that means I win."

I laugh, shaking my head in disbelief, in happiness, in love.

"I fucking love you, Bella Swan."

It feels like it's been sooooo long coming! I'll admit to sobbing like a baby when they finally said it, even if it slipped out in a post orgasmic glow, lol!

Tomorrow is our final chapter! See you loves then!