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Bella tried to answer him with a lift of her hips, yet his grip kept her pinned to the bed. She reached down, running her fingers through his hair. "You know how much I want you. I can practically feel my pussy crying for it, Edward. Don't make her beg."
"That's not very nice of me, is it?" Edward whispered, licking her thigh, the tip of his tongue running the seam of her leg. When her fingers tightened in his hair, he used his thumb to part her lower lips, his hungry gaze staring at the coral pink flesh wet with desire. "So fucking beautiful. She's so wet for me. She's making my bed all fucking wet. Delicious."
Bella bit into a pillow as he blew his cool breath across her heated flesh. Her clit was pulsing wantonly, and she used her grip on his hair to pull him closer. Yanking hard against his hold on her, Bella bucked, her clit brushing the tip of his nose. Victory was hers when he growled, and dove into her pussy. She collapsed on the bed, and she wailed in satisfaction as Edward's tongue dipped into her achy center, drawing a hot wet line to her clit.
His hot breath drowned her throbbing bud just before his tongue swirled around it. When she whimpered, he delivered a couple of hard flicks with the tip of his tongue, causing her to gasp in surprise as sensation rocketed throughout her body. Needle pricks raced across her skin as he played with the passion-filled bud.
Bella had thoroughly enjoyed their play before, but this was on a whole new level. She felt like she hovered between life and death, and if she just let go, she'd fly away. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better, she felt Edward's fingers probing her entrance, crying out when the pressure added to the pleasure she was experiencing. "Oh, my God," she whispered, his fingers stretching her core.
Breathlessly, she pushed up on her elbows so she could watch him. She'd never seen anything as sexy in her life as Edward Cullen between her legs. He was completely enthralled, each sweep of his tongue harder, deeper, and longer. The expression of euphoria on his face mesmerized her, and if she wasn't experiencing the most intense pleasure of her life, she would definitely ... she would remember every single detail …. right after …. "Holy shit."
Bella gave up trying to keep rational thought as Edward's tongue rolled over her clit again, his lashes lifting until he was staring into her eyes, his fingers slowly working her core. "Oh, God …. you are so fucking sexy …. t-that feels, oh, my …. aaaaa."
She grabbed fistfuls of his hair, writhing against the silk sheets, as the pressure of his fingers sliding into her coupled with the lick of his tongue. "Oh, don't stop …. so fucking good."
Bella panted helplessly as he sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers pushing deeper and harder inside her. She felt as if she were hovering above herself watching the most fascinating show ever to be created.
Edward was merciless as he feasted, his fingers working in tandem to steal her soul. Of course, at the moment, he didn't have to steal anything. Bella would hand-deliver whatever he wanted as long as he continued to …. oh, do that.
When she would've buried her face into the pillows next to her to cover her cries, his fingers tightened around one thigh as he caught her attention. Gruffly, he whispered, "Don't … don't cover up those cries. I want to hear what I do to you--every fucking sound."
His hard gaze held hers until Bella pushed the pillows away, her mouth gaping as she panted down at him. Edward never broke the connection as he pressed kisses on her thighs. Slowly, his fingers resumed their torture. He licked a path back to her molten center, as he murmured against her dewy skin. "You are so fucking beautiful. I've tried to resist you, but I fucking can't. You taste like fucking sugar … sweet, addictive." Edward licked her core, letting his tongue delve deeper, rejoicing in her whimpers.
For the first time, Edward lost himself. He'd had sex before. He'd had a lot of sex before. He'd been a married man and had taken complete advantage of his relationship with Irene. He'd had lots and lots of sex. But something happened as his famished soul devoured the woman spread wide across his bed.
He completely lost himself.
While his tongue lapped at her center, she began to shake and shiver, and Edward couldn't remember his own damn name. His fingertips gripped her thighs to keep her steady as he licked and nibbled. Bella's flavor and rapture was his undoing, his cock demanding attention with a throbbing pulse, he reached down to relieve the pressure. He wound his fingers tightly around his cock, tugging on the swollen flesh until cum seeped from the tip.
Bella watched through a daze as he lapped at over her clit. When he flicked the nub with the hard tip of his tongue tiny sparks darted through her body, her spine bowing, she shoved her pussy deeper into his mouth. His answering chuckle vibrated against the sensitive button, adding to the ecstasy claiming her senses and Bella felt herself beginning to unravel. "Oh, fucking God. Mmmm … don't stop. oh, yes, right there."
"Right here," Edward asked, his tongue strumming over her clit in a steady rhythm as his fingers picked up speed. Adding a second finger to her tight channel, Edward gulped as her body constricted around him.
Incoherently, he mumbled, "I want to fuck this pussy so fucking bad. So wet and tight. I want you to come for me, baby. Come on, get me wet."
Bella couldn't make heads or tails of what he was saying, but currently, she didn't care. All she cared about was this wondrous sensation compelling her from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. As if from a distance, she heard her cries as release slammed throughout her body, her fingertips digging into his scalp and her thighs clamping around his head. "Oh, don't stop. It feels like heaven … oh shit."
Warm and fuzzy from her orgasm, Bella melted in the sheets, only vaguely aware as Edward kissed his way up her body. As his mouth latched onto her nipple the banked fire began to rekindle, and she wiggled against him, her arms encircling his neck to hold him in place. Her fingers swept down his back, scratching the taut muscle with the bite of her nails. When she felt his cock brush against her leg, she took a handful of his hair and urged him to look at her. Petting the silken strands, she shivered as his hot gaze collided with hers. "Y-you haven't finished."
"You want to help me out with that?" As he spoke, his hand slipped down her side to cup her ass. Squeezing one plump buttock, he lifted it until his lips brushed hers. "I want this incredible mouth to suck it." Slipping his tongue around hers, he continued, "I want this hot mouth on me fucking everywhere."
A heady rush stole her senses at his confession. Taking the tip of his chin in between her fingers, she lifted his mouth to hers. Bella shuddered on the last wave of rapture rippling through her bloodstream. Winding her tongue around his, she pushed lightly against his chest, enabling her leverage as she switched their positions.
Bella knew exactly what she wanted, and had every intention of sucking the pleasure right from him. She grinned when he eagerly collapsed on the bed, his arms splayed wide in surrender.
She followed him over, starting with his lips, she drank his essence. Everything about Edward Cullen was addictive. His taste, his smell, his strength, and the combination of all these things left Bella in a drugged stupor.
Edward hissed when she straddled his lap, her core inches away from his cock. He could feel her juices dripping on him, and it took all of his willpower to remain steady. He wanted to thrust forward and bury his throbbing dick into that hot, tight opening.
His fingers gripped her hair and he stared into her eyes. Something deeper than his body's physical reaction was at play, yet he was riding this tidal wave of lust, and couldn't think beyond her next move.
Breathing hard, he tilted his chin as she nibbled along his jaw to his neck. He sucked in air sharply as she nibbled his earlobe. "Ahhh, fuck, baby." His arms wound around her back, his hands splaying across the expanse of her back, dropping down to knead her buttocks. Licking her cheek, his eyelashes dropped as a cloud of desire stole all rational thoughts. Eagerly, he thrust up against her, another hiss escaping him when the crown of his cock brushed her opening.
"Ah shit," Edward groaned, dazedly watching her kiss her way down his chest. When her tongue swirled around his nipple, he growled, his fingers biting hard into her hips. She looked as aroused as he felt, her lips puffy from his kisses, her eyelids heavy with growing want. "You are so fucking beautiful." Running his thumb over her bottom lip, he shuddered. "I want this sweet mouth wrapped around me. Fuck, you are so sexy."
Bella brushed a kiss over his thumb, boldly licking it, she smiled faintly when her gaze clashed with his. His salty taste popping on her tongue, she leaned forward pressing kisses over his pecs, she let her hands slide across smooth flesh, her fingertips curling in his chest hair.
Exploring every inch of his chest, she scooted down his length, trailing nibbles and licks over his abs. Finally, she came down to face his throbbing cock. "Someone looks happy to see me."
"Oh, he is so happy," Edward nodded his jaw clenching, his eyes darkening with desire. "So fucking happy."
Bella pressed a kiss to his pelvic area, cupping his cock, she grasped his length, reveling in his hard, smooth flesh. Tentatively her tongue swept over his bulbous crown, the salty essence from his slit, dissolving on her taste buds.
Edward collapsed against the pillowing, his hips jerking as sensation slammed through him. When her lips closed around the tip of him, it took all of his willpower to keep from bursting with unspent lust.
Obviously, he'd self-serviced over the years. Then there were those few encounters with Jane. Since Bella had taken up residence in his home, he'd been a one-track pony. Bella was forever on his mind, and even those brief moments of satisfaction with her weren't enough to prepare him for this.
"Ssss, fuck, yes," he growled, his hips jerking, his cock sliding another inch between her lips. The warmth and wetness begged him deeper and he was unable to stop. "I want to fuck that pretty mouth so bad. Just hold you steady and bang the back of your throat. Fuck, so good."
Bella was unable to process what he was saying, so enraptured, she licked the prominent vein traveling his length. His swollen length, slightly discolored with his arousal, she explored every inch. Sucking him deep, she gasped in surprise when Edward jolted forward, his cock brushing the back of her throat.
Her eyes burned with a sheen of tears, gagging as his cock slipped down her esophagus, clogging her throat. Shocked, Bella jerked back, staring up at him with surprise.
While the sensation was unexpected, it wasn't altogether unpleasant. Blinking back the discomfort, she came forward and tried again. Taking him in her mouth, this time she dipped closer, letting her jaw go lax. This time when his length slipped down her throat, she was prepared, working her muscles to accept him.
"That's it," Edward ground out, his fingers fisting in her hair, he held her in place, carefully thrusting into her mouth. His teeth clenched, the muscles in his jaws working to contain a measure of control. "Fuck that sexy ass mouth. Holy shit. Baby, oh fuck me. I want that pussy on my cock so bad. Tight little slit, hungrily eating up my dick."
Just the thought of slamming into her hot pussy had him racing toward the end. If he could physically hold time, he'd latch onto this moment and never let go. When the back of her throat closed around his throbbing crown, he hissed, jerking out of her mouth as he felt the explosion just below the surface.
Bella blinked up at him. "W-what? Did I do something wrong?"
Edward shook his head frantically. "Baby, you were doing everything right. Too right, about to blow my load straight down your throat."
"So, why don't you?" Bella asked, leaning down she took his cock in hand. She maintained eye contact with Edward as she licked his length before sucking him into her mouth.
"Oh, shit," Edward grunted, his fingers twisted in her hair, holding her in place as he rocked gently, pushing deeper with every pulse of his hips.
The sound of her gagging, coupled with the velvet of her tongue, Edward soared away from this world, looking down at himself as he fucked his new wife's mouth.
When he'd married her, he intended to let her go at the end of Charlie and the mayor's plan, yet with each passing minute, the likelihood of him letting her slip out of his life was deteriorating.
Biting his lip until he tasted blood, he growled as she gurgled on spit and cum. "Oh yeah, fucking take it." His hips moved faster, and her innocent sweet mouth kept time with the rhythm he set. When her fingers rolled his balls, massaging the weight, he groaned as the crown grew with his impending explosion. "Yes, just like that! Fuck, I'm going to come in the back of your sweet throat. Shit."
Bella's hips rocked as she felt him crest, his hot cum sliding down her throat in long spurts. She swallowed all of what he offered, her own desire tipping over the edge. Hearing Edward shout his release had her sailing right over the edge, her hips rocking, she spasmed, another orgasm shaking her lithe form.
Edward reached down and pulled her up against his length. His hunger barely appeased, he kissed her hard, tasting himself on her tongue. His thumb played over her bottom lip, when he pulled back, staring into her eyes. "Beautiful."
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