Thank you, Sherry and Paige, for getting this chapter done so quickly!
"Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands
Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away."
-The Rolling Stones-
EPOV:
Fuck! What the fuck am I supposed to do! I can't believe this, I wanted to do something romantic and give her the hearts and flowers she deserves, but my plan is now completely blown. I can't read her face, is she happy, is she pissed, is she wanting to run? My adrenaline spikes and as I wait for a reaction. Her mouth opened in surprise and her face is flushed. Fuck, I wish I could read her mind! Before she can get the chance to freak out, I do what I do best and crash my lips against hers. I don't know what to say or do, so I implement the best idea I have...which is to distract her with my cock.
She kisses me back with just as much vigor. Her soft body writhes against mine and my cock grows uncomfortable in my pants as soon as I hear her beautiful moan. I pull back, remembering where we are, and where my son is. I don't give her time to talk, but instead, jump up to put Charlie in the crib which Bella purchased for her apartment, before returning to the matter at hand. I'll read him two bedtime stories tomorrow night, but daddy just doesn't have time right now. Thankfully, he's already half asleep by the time I tuck him in. I give him a goodnight kiss on the forehead, before returning to my horny girl.
When I make it back to the living room, she looks determined to discuss the tattoo. This definitely wasn't the way I had things planned in my head. I cross the room with, what I hope looks like a confident walk, and nearly pounce on her. My lips mold against hers and my hands are all over her breasts, tweaking her nipples through the fabric of her shirt just like I know she likes it. I want my baby nice and wet for me. My tongue traces her plump bottom lip until she opens her mouth and offers me entrance. She tastes salty and so fucking sweet. My hand drifts down her body, until I dip it into the top of her yoga pants and into her panties. She's so fucking wet, and I want to turn her over, yank down those tight, little pants, and fuck her right here on the couch. I would do just that, but I know my baby deserves so much more.
I pull her onto my lap, making sure she's nice and comfortable, before lifting her off the couch and carrying her to the bedroom, my mouth never leaving hers. God, I want her. I've never wanted her more than I do right fucking now. This is the woman I will soon make my wife, and I want to worship every inch of her body. I throw her on the bed and give myself the luxury of looking at her sexy, little body. It seems my tattoo is long forgotten as she stares at my cock, which is throbbing in my pants. I smirk at her, and slowly take off my clothes. I pull off my shirt, kick off my shoes, and slowly pull the zipper of my jeans down to release the beast. Her eyes widen and I nearly bust my nut as she licks her fucking lips. God, she is so incredibly sexy. How did I get so fucking lucky?
I pounce on her, kissing her with all the passion I fucking have. My cock is poised at her clothed entrance and I can feel her wetness through the fabric of her yoga pants. I just want to rip them apart so I can bury myself inside of her. I break our kiss, so I can yank off her top. Her tits bounce as I pull her bra away and my lips are wrapped around her nipple before I can even throw her bra on the floor.
"Edward, please!"
I can't deny my girl a thing. I bite down on her pert, little nipple, before pulling away to strip her completely. Her pussy is glistening and her juices are dripping down her thighs by the time I get her completely naked. I move down her body to kiss her, but Bella reaches down and grabs my ass to stop me.
"I need you now!" She demands.
She doesn't have to tell me twice! I'm inside of her tight, wet core in one hard thrust. The way her pussy grips me feels so incredible. Every time I'm inside of her I feel as though I died and went to heaven. I want to take things slow tonight, and show her how much I love her, but with the way she smacks my ass as I thrust into her core, I know she wants it rough. I wrap her legs around my waist and plow into her, watching her tits bounce with each thrust.
"More," she moans, as she plays with her tits.
I release her legs from around my waist, and flip her over so she's on her knees with her ass in the air. I give her little peach tattoo a soft kiss, before lining my cock up with her entrance and thrusting back inside of her. Doggy style has always been one of my favorite positions, and it looks like Bella agrees. She meets me with each thrust, her ass slapping loudly against my thighs. The sounds of our labored breaths, moans, and naked, wet skin slapping together is enough to make me want to come harder than I ever have. I'm so fucking close, so I wrap my hand around Bella and play with her sensitive clit.
"I love you, baby." I moan. "I love you so fucking much!"
"I love you too, Edward. I'm so close."
I can fucking feel how close she is. Her pussy is gripping me so tightly it's almost painful.
"Come for me, beautiful," I demand, putting more pressure on her clit. "I want to feel you come."
I'm about to explode. I smile as I feel Bella's pussy pulse violently around my cock. It feels like she's fucking milking me, and I come with a roar as I grip her hips and thrust erratically into her depths.
I pull out, giving her glistening back a kiss before letting my body hit the mattress so that I'm laying at her side. I kiss every bit of her that I can reach, her neck, her shoulder, the side of her tit. She rewards me with a blissful smile before nestling against my side. I could stay like this forever. We lay together like this for a while, before Bella breaks the silence with the question I've been dreading.
"So, are you going to tell me why you have my name tattooed on your finger?" She asks, inquisitive as ever.
I guess sex didn't distract her like I had hoped. Although I didn't have a proposal planned out yet, I didn't see it going down like this. I know I have to be honest with her. I can't just dance around the subject because I'm feeling so fucking unsure if now's the best time to propose. I kiss her lips, which taste nice and salty after sex, and mentally prepare myself to tell her what I want.
"I'll be right back," I promise.
I slide off the bed and quickly throw on my jeans before leaving the room. If I'm going to propose, I want to do it right. I leave her apartment, and cross the hall to reach mine. I quickly unlock the door and jog to my room to get her engagement ring from my dresser. My hand fucking shakes as I carry it back to her apartment. Have I ever been this fucking nervous?
Her eyes widen as she sees me come back with the little black box in my hand. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my fucking nerves. I can't believe I'm doing this! I never imagined this life for myself and I can't believe how happy I am about it. In only my jeans, I drop onto my knee beside the bed and hold the black box in my hand. Her eyes fill with tears, and I fucking pray they are tears of happiness.
"Bella," I begin, my voice shaking with nerves. "Bella, I have loved you since the moment I saw you. Since then, my love for you has grown every single day. You are perfect for me, and you're perfect for Charlie as well. I couldn't ask for a better mom for him." I stop my rambling to take a depth breath, as I feel my eyes grow wet. "You're my best friend and the only woman I could ever want. Bella, will be mine forever? Will you marry me?"
I open the box and present her with the ring, my body shakes as I await her answer. A sob escapes her throat and a beautiful smile appears on her face. She holds out her left hand and nods, as tears trail down her cheeks.
"I love you, baby. Of course, I'll marry you."
My heart feels so full, I think it might erupt. I laugh, as all the tension in my body releases with her answer. I can't fucking believe it! She agreed to be mine! I slide the ring onto her finger, before pulling her off the bed and into my arms. This girl is mine! This beautiful, intelligent, and talented woman is mine! I kiss her, pouring all of my love into it, until she's gasping for air.
I break the kiss as soon as I hear Charlie cry. I smile, wanting him to be part of this perfect moment as well. I give Bella another kiss, before getting up and hurrying out of the room to grab my son. He stops crying as soon as I pick him up and hold him safely in my arms. He smiles as he sees how happy I am.
"Da da!"
"Yeah, buddy. Daddy's really happy."
I kiss every inch of his smiling face before carrying him into Bella's bedroom. She's in a pair of pajamas and is waiting for us on her bed. We join her on the bed, enjoying this quiet moment as a family. She'll soon be my wife and maybe then she can legally become Charlie's mommy. This is more than I could've ever hoped for, especially for a guy like me.
"Are you happy?" I ask, as I lean down to kiss her cheek.
"I'm so happy," she whispers, as she reaches down to tickle Charlie's belly. "I love you, Edward. I can't wait to be your wife."
My wife. No words have ever sounded sweeter.
A/N: So…..thoughts?
Song- "Wild Horses" by The Rolling Stones