Ch 6 written by ceceprincess1217

Edward

We walk hand in hand to Bella's door. I'm bloody nervous like it's my first time with a woman. She's been a breath of fresh air, and I don't want our time together to end. I don't know how it's going to work with me in LA and her here in Savannah, but I vow it's going to work.

I can't let this beautiful creature walk out of my life. After the most normal two nights of my life in a long time, I'm in no rush to get back to the life of Edward Cullen, superstar. The way Bella easily saved me from what was sure to be an excited fan, by lying so effortlessly, was pure genius. For once, pretending to be an American wasn't hard at all.

Then to see her stand up to that dreadful woman, Tanya, makes me want her like I've never wanted anyone else before. Not only is she sweet, kind, but she also has a fiery side that cannot be held back.

"What will you wear for your presentation, now?" she asks as she opens the door to her apartment.

I shrug, walking into her cozy apartment. "You actually did me a favor because I've been dying to wear these yellow pants and leather jacket I have. Now my stylist has no choice but to accept them." I laugh, thinking of the look on Alice's face when she sees me on the telly in my new yellow pants.

"Yellow pants?" she raises an eyebrow, dropping her keys on the kitchen counter.

"I like to make a statement," I tell her as my eyes travel the length of her body in that simple black dress.

"Really?" she asks, biting her bottom lip.

We stare at each other, our eyes greedily taking in the other.

She slowly walks over to me, her hips swaying to a tune of their own. "How about that shower, now?" she purrs.

I'm taken aback by the saucy minx in front of me, gone is the shy server from yesterday, and in her place is a seductress.

My fingers remove a fly away piece of hair, sitting it behind her ear. Her cheeks turn a delicious crimson color, and I can't wait to see how far that blush travels.

"Lead the way, beautiful," I whisper, staring into her eyes

"Right this way, Mr. Cullen," she says, taking me by the fingers and leading me to her bedroom.

Once we're inside of her bedroom, she turns around, offering me her back. Lifting up her flowing dark hair, she offers herself to me freely. The creamy skin of her shoulders and upper back tease me of what lies beneath her dress.

My hands shake as I take the zipper between my fingertips and slowly pull it down to reveal her long back and strapless bra. The dress loosens, and she tugs it down her voluptuous hips causing it to fall at her feet.

The sight of her plump tush in her sexy black lacey underwear causes my cock to harden inside my trousers. My hand travels down the center of her back, releasing the hooks to her bra, and it falls to the floor, joining her dress at her feet.

Once she is rid of most of her clothing, she walks into the bathroom, leaving me staring after her.

As the shower starts in the other room, I quickly rid myself of my stained clothes, not wanting to miss a second with Bella.

Entering the bathroom, my mouth drops open at the sight of Bella's naked silhouette on the other side of the glass door.

"Are you getting in, Mr. Cullen, or are you just going to stand there?" Her voice is sultry, and the combination of her voice, the outline of one of her legs bent at the knee, her hands in her hair, and her firm breasts causes a need to run through me and straight to my aching cock.

Stepping into the shower, my eyes sweep over her wet body as the soap cascades down her curves.

She turns to me with a cheeky grin on her beautiful face. Her eyes sweep down my chest and to where my cock is jutted out, hard and ready for her.

A slight whimper escapes her, and I am unable to contain myself any longer. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pull her naked body to mine, taking her mouth in a savage kiss.

We kiss under the spray of the hot water, our lips and tongues dancing together as if they are long lost lovers reunited once more. My hands roam her body, committing every dip and curve to memory.

Bella blindly takes the soap and starts lathering it over my body; the feel of her hands on me is one I never want to forget and want to feel always.

"Oh God, Edward," she cries out as my lips find a sensitive spot on her long neck.

"I need you so fucking bad, Bella." I nip at her neck, sucking on the sensitive flesh.

"Then take me. If we only have one night, I want to be yours for as long as it lasts," she says as I kiss a trail from her neck to her chin.

Pulling back, I look into her eyes, seeing the same need that is raging inside of me. "Oh, baby, after tonight I'm never fucking letting you go."

The smile on her face from my comment is glorious. We quickly remove ourselves from the shower, hastily drying off and falling onto her bed in a tangle of limbs and laughter.

My lips find hers, desperate to be connected with her once more. Kissing down her neck to her breasts, I suck eagerly on a pert nipple, my tongue swirling around as my free hand pinches the other.

Bella arches her back, her fingers roaming through my hair, the sexiest sounds I've ever heard leaving her plump lips.

Moving to her other breast, I show it the same attention, licking and sucking on the nipple as if my life depends on it.

"Edward," she moans when my fingers find her wet and ready for me.

I pump them inside of her, reveling in how snug and tight she is. "Damn, baby, I can't wait until it's my cock inside of you," I whisper against her skin.

My tongue travels down her flat stomach to the promise land. I bury my face in her heat, taking her clit into my mouth while my fingers continue to fuck her.

Bloody ambrosia.

"God yes! Ahhh," she cries out as she starts fucking my face.

The hand that's not occupied squeezes a breast, driving her mad with passion. My cock is so hard that I press myself against the bed to try to get some relief before I come just from the site of her falling apart.

She is glorious in her pleasure, and all I want to do is watch her for the rest of my days.

Bella pulls my hair as her body comes undone. I lap at her juices, desperate to taste her as if I'm a starving man.

"Fuck me, Edward," she moans desperately. "I'm clean and on the shot …"

"Bloody hell," I say before attacking her lips again. "I'm clean," I state firmly, looking into her eyes.

Unlike most celebrities, I'm very selective on who I'm with, only being with a woman I'm in a relationship with. Casual sex never has had an appeal to me, and my last relationship ended six months ago.

Wrapping her hand around my aching cock, Bella pumps me from base to tip, causing me to let out a needy moan.

"I need to be inside you, baby." I gently but firmly remove her hand from around my cock.

"Fine, but I want you to fuck my mouth., later" She nips at my lip, taking in my stunned expression.

"Fuck yes," I say desperately as I line myself up with her heat.

Entering her is everything I've ever imagined and more. A peace spreads through my body as I stare into her eyes.

We're one and no amount of distance will ever change that.

Bella rubs her fingers against my jaw, trailing them to the nape of my neck where she grips my hair, bringing me to her for a slow sensual kiss.

My body starts moving out of desperate need for her, one of my hands gripping her thigh. My other hand takes the hand that's at my nape gripping it over her head, while our lips never part.

My rhythm is slow and deep, as we are cocooned in our own world. A world where I'm not movie star Edward Cullen but just a man, so enraptured with this woman that I see our future.

As our bodies connect in a way I've never felt with anyone else, we come together, clinging to each other, our names whispered prayers upon our lips. Whatever happens after tonight, one thing is certain, we'll be together.

A/N: Fran, I love you so very much. You have been a true friend to me and I thank God he somehow softened you as I hounded you over and over to be my beta. In the end I won as I tend to do!