Fated

Chapter 18

A/N: I'm going to try to put out my updates more often to make up for the times I had delayed them.

I have to put a Disclaimer on this chapter!

```````Warning: Strong sexual situations in this chapter!```````

After spending the rest of the day studying the notes Patty gave me from my missed classes, I had Chinese food delivered for a late dinner and Edward came by after work. We're sitting on my bed watching a movie. My bedroom is fairly small with not much in it. Just my bed, a nightstand with a lamp, my bureau and my tv sitting on top of my bureau. The walls are painted white and the carpeting is beige. I have the lights off, the room lite only by the tv and some light coming in through the window. I'm glad I have finally started keeping my room cleaned up or I would be so embarrassed right now.

We're both leaning up against my wall, our legs outstretched on the bed and Edward's arm around my shoulders as my head lies on his shoulder. I turn my head and look up at him.

"Edward, How does Alice know so much about Dragons and their mates?"

"She's an Original. Her father was a dragon and her mother a human with a genetic line of magick in her family. Her mother told her all about dragons and their mates."

"Was a dragon? Her father is no longer alive?" I ask. Edward shakes his head no.

"He was killed a long time ago by another dragon who wanted Alice's mom for his mate. After he killed Alice's dad, her mother went after him and was killed by him. It's said he's still alive searching for a human mate with strong abilities, but no one has actually seen him in centuries."

"Do you know any other dragons?"

"No. I don't. The only sources I have for dragon information is Alice and Officer Tabers."

"You never told me. Who were your parents? Are they still alive?" I ask.

"I never knew my parents and have no idea who they are. I was dropped off at an orphanage when I was a baby. On my 16 birthday, I found out I was a dragon, the hard way." Edward lowers his gaze and talks softly. "I awoke in the middle of the night not feeling well. My parents were asleep in their beds. I went to the bathroom and when I looked at myself in the mirror I saw red glowing skin. As I started to freak out, my skin began smoking and when I went to scream, fire came out of my mouth. The entire house burnt down around us and only I stood in the center untouched. My parents died. I took off frightened and alone, hiding from the law for fear of being arrested. I spent years living alone and trying to determine what I was, then Carlisle found me and befriended me. He told me I was a dragon and introduced me to Alice who was able to give me more information about myself. Then I met the rest of the family and never felt alone again. I don't know what I would have done without Carlisle and Alice."

"That's a beautiful story, Edward. Thank you for sharing it with me."

Edward leans down and kisses me. I close my eyes and relish in his kiss. His breath always smells like fresh mint. It reminds me of my favorite mint toothpaste, the smell of which has always been an aphrodisiac for me. He reaches up and strokes my hair as his lips linger on mine. I lay my hand on his chest, feeling his muscles bulge under his shirt. We lie kissing for several minutes, then his lips move from mine and slowly he kisses down my neck, leaving moist trails of sensual heat on my skin. I'm thinking this is the part coming up where he stops the action every time but I'm the one who needs to take a break this time.

"Edward, I have to use the bathroom," I whisper and scamper off the bed to my bathroom. Within a few short minutes, I open the bathroom door and stand in the doorway in my new black, sheer, babydoll nightie I bought earlier today. I've never worn anything like this before and I'm feeling self-conscious, but the look on Edward's face removes any doubt I've had. He can't take his eyes off of me as he rises from the bed and walks over to me. He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses me deeply, then swoops me up in his arms and carries me to the bed. I try to hide a smirk I know is spreading across my face.

He lies me down gently on the right side of the bed then slowly removes his shirt. The light coming in through the window is enough to reveal the ripples and shadows of his pumped chest and abs. Removing his pants, he reveals his sexy legs under a pair of black, Calvin Klein boxers. I turn on my side as he climbs onto the left side of the bed, facing me. His eyes rake over me for what feels like forever. His eyes linger at my panties through my sheer nightie and he licks his lips, then moves his eyes upward over my tummy until his vision rests upon my breasts, which are heaving heavily, my nipples piercing through the sheer fabric.

I feel the heat from his lips penetrating my skin as he leans in and places kisses along my right shoulder. His arms around my waist, his hands grasp the small of my back and pull my hips in against his. As Edward works his kisses downward from my shoulder, he places a finger inside my lace shoulder strap and gently slides it down over my arm. His fingers slide over the lace cup of my nightie, pulling it down freeing my right breast.

He slides his lips down the side of my breast and then brings them back up to rest on my nipple. His warm tongue flicks across my nipple, teasing it back and forth. My back arches as tingling heat shoots through my nipple. Then he cups the bottom of my breast with his right hand and sucks my nipple into his mouth.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers as he presses my nipple between his teeth, lightly biting.

"Oh, Edward." I'm at a loss for any other words. My loins are screaming with desire. He pulls his mouth away from my breast and slides his finger inside my other shoulder strap pulling it down. Then his fingers rake across the fabric of the cup, sliding it downward and freeing my other breast. He tweaks that nipple between his forefinger and thumb, pinching and rolling it. He then leans back slightly to look at both my breasts, then cups each one in a hand, massaging them as he watches. His eyes are hungry, his breath becoming deep.

I feel my panties moisten as a deep ache rises inside my loins. He leans in and sucks hard on my right breast, pulling away while still sucking until just the end of my nipple is in his mouth. He pulls roughly away, my nipple pops out of his mouth with a shocking pleasure-filled pain. He does the same to my other breast, making sure each one gets equal attention.

He sits up and presses me down onto my back as he climbs on top of me. His legs straddling over top of mine. He pauses for a moment to take in the sight of my body from my breasts to my loins. Then he grabs the top of my nightie and in one quick yank, he tears it in half, ripping it away from my body. I am clothed only in my black panties.

He grasps a breast in each hand and plays with them, massaging and tweaking as he runs his tongue down the center of my body. When he gets to my naval he kisses it deeply, causing an odd tickle in the pit of my stomach. I close my eyes and moan and gasp at his touch, quietly begging for more. His tongue trails down my body and slips inside the folds of my panties, leaving hot, wet trails in its wake. My breath is coming fast and deep. I'm aware of a drastic increase in the temperature of the room.

I open my eyes and look down to see Edward has a deep red ember glow inside his body. A tiny bit of steam is coming off of his shoulders. His hands, now placed on each of my thigh, presses them down against the bed as he buries his face into my sheer, black panties.

"Oh, God," I cry out as his tongue presses against my panties, moist heat from his tongue and mouth against my clitoris, brings waves of passion and desire. With one hand he grabs my panties and pulls them off of me, dropping them to the floor, then lowers himself as his tongue travels downward to leave me to relish in ecstasy.

I'm in a state of vulnerable bliss, completely at his mercy. My body responds to his demands as I gasp and moan and arch my back. Moist, hot saliva drips down my thighs as his tongue teases my clitoris.

He backs his head away while I catch my breath. After a couple of deep breaths, I feel a thickened finger slide down my pubic region and slowly glide along my lips. It slips its way in at my clitoris and slowly circles it, causing waves of passion to pulse through my body. I feel his finger getting moistened from me as he plays with my clit. I'm breathing in heavy gasps now. I moan as his finger slowly slips inside me. I feel it slide along my vagina walls, pressing against them. He slowly moves it in and out, as it becomes more moistened he picks up the pace. I rock my hips in unison with his finger. He slips his finger all the way out of me and then I feel two thickened fingers enter me. He slowly slides them deep inside me. I feel them pressed against the back of my vagina, as far in as they can go. It is so tight and painful but feels so good.

As he rocks two fingers inside me, he presses in deeper with each thrust. I place my hands on his shoulders, grasping on tight. He presses harder as I arch my back more with each thrust. I want to cry out that I can't handle anymore, but I don't want it to stop. I open my thighs more, allowing him greater access to me, completely surrendering to his will.

He slides his fingers out of me and quickly rips off his boxers and climbs on top of me once again. He grabs my ass with both hands and lifts me up into the air as he presses himself down upon me, forcing himself deep inside me. I cry out and place my arms outstretched on the bed, grasping tightly onto the sheets as he thrust in deeper. My pain is my pleasure as he pumps himself in and out of me in a primal, vicious passion. With each thrust the headboard slams into my bedroom wall with a loud thud.

He's filling me up inside, his thick manhood burrowing into me deep and hard. The pain is intense but it is such a strong, passionate pain that I don't want it to end. On the next thrust, I panic and try to move upward in the bed but Edward wraps his hands around my shoulders and holds me firmly in place, oblivious to my pain. The heat coming off his body is intensifying. I open my eyes and see more steam pouring off of his body as he rocks me harder still.

"Edward," I gasp in a whisper. "You're getting hot and steaming." Edward comes out of his primal focus and looks at his body. He closes his eyes for a second and the steam disappears and the temperature drops back to comfortable as he concentrates. He opens his eyes again and smiles at me and kisses me.

"Am I being too rough on you, Bella?"

I shake my head no. "No. Don't stop." I lied but I don't care if it hurts. I want him more than I've ever desired anything in my life. He pulls out of me and flips me over onto my stomach before I know what is happening, I'm facing down into my pillow. He wraps his arm around me and pulls me up to my hands and knees and enters me from behind. His hands firmly holding my hips in place, he thrust himself into me. A new wave of pleasure hits me and I gasp. He slams himself into me again and again, each time pulling my hips backward to meet his thrust. His rod thrusts deep inside me so far I feel like it will come through my stomach, and I love it.

I'm slamming my hips back against him as hard as he is slamming himself into me. With his right hand, he grabs onto a chunk of my hair and holds tight. After a while, my legs begin to weaken and buckle and I fall onto the bed. Edward follows with his body, still inside me, pressing me harder onto the bed. He wraps his arm around my waist pulling my hips up, holding them in the air as he continues to pound himself inside me, his heavy breathing turning into deep grunts with each thrust. I have no strength left in my body, my muscles are weak and sore and I am completely at his mercy as his thrusts build in intensity and his grunting gets louder until he climaxes in a hot fury of steam as his cock pulses hot waves of desire through me. When he releases my hips I fall to the bed in an exhausted heap, as does he.