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Edward was floored by Bella's admission. Actually, it was equivalent to being punched in the stomach. He'd been a complete ass, and seeing the humiliation in Bella's eyes when she'd admitted Demetri was made up, tugged at a spot in his chest. Glancing between his dad and Bella stomping toward the entrance of the parking garage, he hurried in that direction. "Sorry, dad, I need to catch up with her and make sure she gets home okay."

"Edward?" Carlisle called, completely confused about what just happened, standing there staring perplexed at his concrete surroundings.

Edward didn't stop to answer the question in his dad's voice, breaking into a jog when Bella disappeared around the corner. In a few quick strides, he caught up to her, slowing his pace to walk beside her. "Bella, I was a dick. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried to make you jealous."

"Edward, just leave me alone." Swiping the tears from her eyes, she glared back at him. "I just want to go home and forget all about it."

"Forget? Forget about what?" Taking hold of her arm, he pulled her around to face him. If they weren't standing in the middle of a city street he'd pin her against the wall and refuse to let her pass until she answered him. "I don't want to forget a single moment. There's no way you want to either."

Frustrated, Bella yanked her arm away. "I asked you to chill so our parents don't find out about us. I don't even know what we are, and you've done everything but be patient. Then you want to act a fool by flirting with a waitress right in front of me."

"I know. I have handled all of this like a real shit," Edward murmured, inching closer to her. "It's just, I-I never actually thought there would be a possibility for us, Bella. When they started talking about Demetri I lost my cool. I don't want someone else touching what's mine."

"I'm yours?" Bella asked with wonder filling her tone. Then as if she flipped a switch, she pushed against his chest. "Do you think it didn't drive me crazy, having some waitress drooling all over you? I wanted to tear your eyes out, and hers too. Your apology still doesn't make up for the way you've handled this. I told you I'm not ready to tell our parents and you keep … pushing."

Edward's head tilted as he considered what she was saying. Inching forward, his nose was a centimeter from hers. "Who took who in the bathroom at the aquarium? You were a second away from slipping your hand in my pants. If that woman hadn't knocked …"

Bella ripped her gaze from his, staring at the street, his statement ringing true. Withholding a smile, she shivered as his nose slid across her cheek. Since she had no ready defense, she held silent, her lashes dropping as she absorbed the simple caress. "You know we're standing on the street and anyone can see?"

Edward released a pent-up breath. All he wanted was to take this woman in his arms and eat every last inch of her. Considering they were standing on a public street, it was impossible and infuriated the fuck out of him. Pressing a quick kiss to her cheek, he stepped back, yet the intensity never left his gaze as he stared down at her. "Let's go home where no one can see."

Bella shifted nervously from foot to foot, nibbling at her bottom lip. "What about our parents?"

"Fuck," Edward mumbled, running his fingers through his hair as his focus dropped to her mouth. The craving that overtook him was nearly more than he could bear. "We will lock both our doors and you can come into my room. We'll just act all pissed and refuse to talk to them if they try."

The corners of her lips lifted. "If we take an Uber instead of the subway we'll get there faster."

Edward grinned back at her as he withdrew his cell. "Bet."

The whole ride in the Uber while silent, popped and crackled with tension. Even before the condo came into view Bella's breathing turned harsh, her breasts rising and falling rapidly with anticipation. Of course, having Edward nuzzling her cheek, and pressing random kisses against her neck was pretty fucking hard to ignore.

Her own desire grew by leaps and bounds, her chin dipping toward her chest, her lips parting. Bella's skin flushed with a banked fever, the sound of her panting filling the cab around them.

Fleetingly she glanced at the driver. If he was aware of the inferno smoldering in the backseat he never indicated so, keeping his eyes on the road.

Bella squirmed as the pulse in her pussy became intolerable. Cursing under her breath she tipped her head, her lips grazing his chin as his husky exhale filled her ear.

"I want to fuck you so hard. I have never been as aroused as I am now." Edward kept his mouth pressed to her ear and his voice low enough to ensure privacy. "I want to pound your tight pussy. God, you turn me the fuck on. Feel my cock."

Bella glanced toward the driver once again. When he still seemed preoccupied with traffic, she bit the tip of Edward's chin, her eyes rolling as she tried to resist. When he took hold of her hand and placed it on his crotch, she groaned, letting her fingers curl around his erection.

Ever so slowly, Edward pushed up into her fingers. "I want to fuck every part of you. Every-single-one." Pulling her hair to the side, he found the shell of her ear, tracing the edge with his tongue. He grunted when her fingers flexed against his cock.

Their exploration was cut short when the car braked alongside the curb. Reluctantly they pulled apart, and Edward threw the door wide. He took hold of Bella's hand, lacing his fingers through hers as he yanked her from the backseat.

When they came into view of the revolving door of their building, Edward released her fingers. "I'm about to bust my zipper, baby." His gaze dropped to her ass. "Damn, I can't wait to see that ass without clothes. Maybe some cute pink panties."

"Pink?" Bella asked, wrinkling her nose.

"Baby, you can wear whatever color you want. I just want to rip them off you." When they stepped onto the elevator, he pulled her around to stand in front of him. "Pull them to the side and slip my tongue in your warm, gooey pussy."

Bella shuddered as his fingers slid inside her shirt, his long fingers caressing her belly. His hardness pressed against her ass as he pulled her hair to the side to expose the slope of her neck. When his lips settled on her pulse, she whimpered, "You are driving me crazy."

"I haven't even started yet," he promised, nibbling his way up to her ear. Thrusting his hips, he pressed his cock against her ass. His arm curled around her waist, pulling her tighter into his chest, sucking her earlobe into his mouth. "Is your pussy wet? Yeah, clench your muscles. I can just imagine how that tight, hot pussy will feel squeezing my cock. Shit."

By the time the elevator dinged on their floor, Bella was swimming in soggy panties. Unlocking the door never seemed so long, yet when it slid open, she felt near exploding. The second it clicked back in place, Edward pushed her against the wall, and his mouth dove onto hers.

Immediately, her arms went around his neck, her fingers delving into his hair, her lips parting as his tongue dove deep. Eagerly, her tongue battled his, winding around it, she sucked it hard into her mouth. Edward's hands traveled everywhere at once, one sliding up her shirt to cup her breast while the other dove into her pants.

Simultaneously, he pinched her nipple while he rolled her clit. Her nails dug into his nape, holding fast, she moaned low in her throat when his fingers brushed against her slit. She was on the verge of wrapping her leg around his when she remembered where they were. "Babe, we can't do this here. If they come …"

Edward's finger pressed against her lips, stopping the words from leaving her lips. "I don't wanna talk about them. Now, get your fine ass in my room, and bend the fuck over."

Coyly, she batted her lashes back at him, her fingers combing through his hair. "Make me."

Edward's fingers slipped over her warm center, his teeth biting into her jaw. "Oh, I'm going to make you." He groaned as her pussy clamped around the tip of his finger. "I think you want me to spank that fine ass, huh? Oh, yeah, drench my fingers."

Breathlessly, Bella wiggled her hips, attempting to capture more of his long finger. Kissing his chin, she gulped, meeting his dazed eyes. "Let's go into your bedroom, Edward."

It took all of Edward's strength to pull back enough for her to slip out from between him and that wall. Shoving back, his hand curled around her forearm and pulled her upright. Smacking Bella's ass, he growled, "Lock your fucking door and get into my room."

Anticipation hummed in Bella's blood, molten lava flowing in her veins as she followed his instructions. As soon as she stepped into his room, he locked the door and pushed. The sound of the door slamming made her eyes widen, jumping in surprise, she bit her lip when her gaze clashed with his.

Edward nudged her toward the bed. "Turn around and bend the fuck over."

Very slowly, Bella held his sparking blue eyes as she bent over the bed, bracing her weight with her splayed hands. Teasing him, she shimmied her hips, heat flooding her when he growled possessively before pacing toward her.

Edward cupped her ass, still protected in denim. "Looks like someone is begging to be spanked."

A shot of need stabbed through Bella's core as she stared at him over her shoulder. "Spank me."

He kneaded the firm globes, slowly lifting his hand back, and planted a hard smack. Her gasp had his cock leaping with excitement, a rush of air escaping his lungs as he rubbed the spot. "Take your pants off, and leave your panties in place."

"Take them off yourself." She rotated her hips, teasing with another wiggle. "Come get it, big boy."

"I intend to get it," Edward growled, his hand slipping around to the snap on her jeans. Flicking the button open, he gripped the denim and yanked down her legs. Leaning forward, he nipped the flesh of her ass, his fingers sliding between her legs. Roughly he rubbed her through the thin fabric, feeling the wetness coat his fingers.

Crouching behind her, Edward hurriedly worked her shoes from her feet before pulling her free of her jeans. All the time he worked, he leaned forward, inhaling her fragrance, his nose slipping against her slit. Massaging her thighs, he nipped her tender skin, each hiss, and gasp, driving him forward.

Once he had her free of the entrapment of her jeans, Edward pulled her panties to the side, gazing up at her. "All this pretty pink just for me. You're so wet, your pussy is glistening. I'm gonna stick my tongue in it now."

He grinned when she cried out as his tongue licked between her folds. Pushing it deep inside, he rubbed Bella's clit, loving the way her body jerked, seeking more. "That's right, baby, ride my tongue." The harder he rubbed her sensitive nub, the more she gushed. "Sweeter than sugar. Good pussy. Bite a pillow, baby. I'm diving in."

Bella was mindless with pleasure, Edward's searching tongue doing wicked things to her rational thought. Grabbing his pillow, Bella shoved it against her mouth hoping to muffle the moans of pleasure ripping from her throat.

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