Inked

Disclaimer : I don't own Twilight, only the plot line of this story.

Rated M for language and sex.

AN : English is not my first language. Please, review!

Chapter 3

When Edward opened the door, he had the most beautiful smile I had ever seen. Once again, I felt oddly at ease with him. He took my hand and pressed me inside. I could feel tingles in my fingers.

"Hi Edward" I whispered.

He didn't let go of my hand immediately.

"Hi beautiful Bella, welcome to my home. Do you want a tour?" He gazed down at me. He was tall, but not overly so. Perfect for kissing.

I nodded.

"Of course!"

There was pictures of him and his family. His house was beautifully decorated, probably by a professional. Then I remembered his mother used to be an interior designer.

"And this is my special room where I tattoo some clients from time to time. I don't invite just everybody here" Edward assured me.

"I feel special!" I said, laughing.

"You are" he said seriously.

We stared at each other. We were really close. I could feel his body heat.

"So…" I said, clearing my throat. I had to put some space between us or I would kiss him and I didn't think it was appropriate as we were still practically strangers.

"Right, hum. Let me take my iPad and we'll get started on the design you want."

We sat down on his couch and talked for an hour. Our knees were touching. I was feeling hot. My cheeks were burning up.

"Do you want something to drink?" Edward asked me.

"Water would be fine, please."

I took a couple of deep breaths while he was in the kitchen. Touching the man was burning right to my core. I wondered how I would survive kissing him or him actually touching me where I desperately needed it.

Edward came back with our glasses of water, smiling at me.

"Thanks, Edward."

He sat back down but didn't take his iPad. He was staring at me.

"So… Greek God, huh?" his voice was so sexy. I couldn't help but blush again. "I love your rosie cheeks…"

I was speechless. He was so close to me.

"Edward…"

"I love it when you say my name…" He was closer now. Act, Bella! I closed the gap between us and put my lips on his soft ones. He deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing my lips, asking for entrance which I granted. The kiss was unlike any other I had ever shared with anyone. I was on fire! My hands were in his hair. When air became necessary, Edward paused, his forehead resting against mine.

"You don't know what you do to me, Bella…" He sighed and adjusted himself.

"I have a pretty good idea, because you do the same to me, Edward…"

"I'm so glad Emmett brought you to my work place for that tattoo. I would like to get to know you better and kiss you some more, much much more…"

I smiled.

"I'm not stopping you, Greek God."

He laughed.

"How about we finish that design so we can get you tattooed?"

We got back to work. After another 20 minutes, Edward was done. It was a dream catcher with a moon and feathers. It looked so real. Edward had outdone himself. I couldn't wait until he put it on my skin. I hoped the symbol would help me get a better sleep. I was known to have nightmares and talk in my sleep. Even though Jake and I couldn't have a romantic relationship, we had started as best friends growing up and he and his father Billy had taught me all about their Native American culture. I was grateful for that and didn't want to lose Jake as a friend. I made a mental note to talk to him soon.

"Did you want to get it done today?" Edward questioned.

I nodded.

"If you have time, then yes" I affirmed.

"For my girl, I will always have time" he said quietly. I kissed him softly.

"So now, I'm your girl?" I asked, teasing him.

"I would like that very much", he told me with the crooked smile I liked so much.

"I want you too, Edward. I mean, I want to be with you" I stuttered. We laughed. "Come on, get me inked, Greek God!"

Edward prepared his table with the ink. It wasn't that long as I didn't want colors. I sat down on the chair as Edward shaved and washed my arm. I told him I was ready. He kissed me and I smiled. I was ridiculously happy. When the needles pierced my skin, at first I could only focus on the pain, but somehow, the pain brought me pleasure. Was I completely insane? Focus on the pain, Bella, not the pleasure! Fuck, I was doomed. Every couple of times, the pain would shoot pleasure through my bundle of nerve and I found myself squirming a little bit. I tried to remain composed, but I found it so hard. I hadn't felt like this the first time. Why? Dear God, please, don't let me moan his name!

After an hour, I asked for a short break.

"Edward, I need to use de bathroom" my breath felt ragged.

"Of course, give me a minute to finish this lining."

Pleasure shot to my core and I moaned. I fucking moaned. Edward stopped suddenly. I was mortified.

"You're an awfully naughty girl, Bella Swan. Now, I have a hard on", Edward whispered in my ear. "So, a little pain gives you pleasure?" He said while kissing my neck. I moaned again.

"Please…" I whispered.

"Please what?" Edward asked seductively.

"Please, I need… I need some relief."

"Do you… want me to touch you, Bella?" He whispered in my ear, slightly unsure.

"Yes! Yes, Edward, please, touch me!"

He crashed his lips on mine and took my hand to pull me up. We were kissing and making our way to the couch. I knew it was fast, but I couldn't bring myself to care in the heat of the moment. I didn't think I could regret anything I did with this man. I wanted to feel his hands on my body. Edward pushed me down gently on the couch and hovered over me, teasing me with his lips.

"Are you sure, Bella? Tell me what you want."

"I'm sure, Edward. I want you to touch me!"

He discarded my cami and gave me a lustfill gaze. He must have liked my lace bra. Good thinking, there, Bella! He softly touched my breast over my bra as he kissed me fiercely. I moaned against his lips and I could feel the bulge in his pants. Oh. My. God. If what I felt was as enormous as I thought, I wondered how the hell it would even fit. I opened the buttons of my jeans and guided Edward's hand to my sex.

"Dear God, Bella, you smell exquisite!"

I didn't say anything as I took off his shirt and touched his abs. I knew he was sexy, but seeing him half naked was another kind of sexy. I was so wet for him.

"I knew you were a Greek God!" I said as a matter of fact. He chuckled.

"Have you seen yourself, my Goddess?"

He was a passionate man. I could feel it through my pores with the way he touched me. I took off my bra and discarded it on the floor. Edward gasped at the vision of my naked breast.

"Divine…"

Slowly, tentatively he took one mound in his mouth. The pleasure was intense and he hadn't even put a finger in me yet. He was licking and sucking my nipples one by one, giving them both the attention they deserved.

"Edward…"

"Yes, Love?" His emerald eyes were filled with lust and the word he used wasn't lost on me. I didn't think too much about it as it was probably in the heat of the moment. I could understand that.

"Touch me… Down there. Please…"

Edward removed my jeans agonizingly slowly, his nose caressing my stomach until he was where I wanted him. His thumb brushed my clit and my body jerked towards him. Dear God, I was going to die!

"You like that? Tell me what you want, Bella"

"Your finger, in me."

He pressed his thumb on my clit and circled it with little pressure, making me moan again. Then, his long index made its way between my folds and entered me.

"Fuck, Edward! That feels incredibly good!"

He started moving in and out at a slow pace, then entered a second finger, moving a little faster. When he curved his fingers inside me, I was almost done. He kissed me again, still moving inside of me and pinched my clit.

I saw stars. It felt like there was Jell-o in my brain. I came down from my high and kissed Edward thoroughly.

"Thanks… That was…" I was at a lost for words. Words like 'great' or 'good' or even 'extraordinary' weren't good enough for what he made me feel.

"I loved watching you come. It's the most erotic thing I've ever seen…"

"What about you?" I asked, kissing his chest.

His bulge was still pretty prominent.

"You don't have to…" He started, but moaned when my hand came in contact with his dick through his jeans.

"I want to return the favor, Edward. I want to see you come all over my hands" I said sensually.

His pants were on the floor in a second and so were his boxer-briefs. Edward, naked in all of his glory, was a sight that would forever be marked in my brain. He was as big as I thought he would be when I saw the bulge. He was thick too. I stroked him tentatively and he hissed in pleasure. Boldly, I touched my sex to wet my hand and took his dick firmly, wetting the head with my fluids. I started moving slowly as Edward moaned my name mixed with curses. It was fucking sexy.

"It's been a while…" he admitted. "It won't take long…"

I moved faster up and down until all the blood engorged his member even more and I couldn't help myself. I wanted to taste him. So I almost stopped the movement of my hand and took the head in my mouth. I sucked and licked slowly.

"What are you…? FUCK!"

Edward came into my mouth and I swallowed every last drop of his cum, feeling rather satisfied.

"You were incredible, Love."

I smiled at him and he kissed me softly. Again with the word! I wondered if he realized what he was saying.

Suddenly, he was watching me seriously. He took my head, caressing it.

"Bella? I want you to know that I don't bring girls here to… I mean, I had no expectations. I really like you and I hope you know I didn't want to take advantage of you. Emmett will kill me as it is."

He was cute. Major brownie points for him.

"Don't worry, Edward. I know. And I don't go and swallow every guy's cum on the first non-date either."

He looked surprised, then laughed out loud.

"You're something else, Bella! So, are you ready to finish that tat?"

I nodded and pulled my clothes back on.

I had a feeling that Edward and I, it would work.