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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Two
BPOV
Beep...beep...beep…
"Shit," I muttered sleepily.
Some things never changed, I was still not a morning person.
And I especially hated the mornings that I woke up sexually frustrated!
Okay, that was every morning, but I digress!
As usual, I dreamt of Edward last night, and all the naughty things that I wish he´d do to my body.
Rubbing my thighs together did nothing to quell the burning, unfulfilled ache between my legs.
I was in a constant state of arousal!
"Arrrggghhh!" I growled in frustration as I pushed of the covers off and stomped my way into the bathroom.
Real mature, Bella, real mature! My pessimistic conscience harped.
Ignoring the nagging feeling that I was being childish, I turned on the shower while took a moment to relieve myself.
While I sat there, unmoving, my mind drifted back to the conversation I´d had with Edward over dinner last night.
"So, Izzy," Edward started, disintegrating my thong with the use of his nickname for me. "What do you want for your birthday?"
My face felt like it was on fire as my inner-slut began to chant, ride your cock...ride your cock, over and over inside my head. Not trusting myself to speak, I simply shrugged my shoulders, knowing full well that Edward would understand.
Birthdays were never a big deal to me, although, I would be lying if I said that turning eighteen wasn´t monumental in my book.
Hopefully, Edward after my birthday this year, Edward would finally see me as an adult.
Someone actually worthy of his love and affection!
Needing to relieve myself of the delicious ache, I stepped into the shower.
Grabbing the removable showerhead from its hook, I focused the pulsating spray on my swollen nub. Closing my eyes, I imagined Edward´s hands manipulating my body, tweaking and biting my nipples, cupping my breasts and squeezing them roughly. His lips sucking and licking every heated surface of my skin, no part of me would be off limits to him.
My body temperature started to rise, and the telltale tightening of the coil in my belly signified my impending release.
Biting my lip, I saved the best for last.
Using my imagination, I conjured up an image of Edward taking me against the shower wall. Pumping and pounding in and out of me as I clung to him for dear life. His massive cock filling and stretching me to the hilt! "Aaa..." I moaned out in pleasure.
My orgasm was fast approaching, and it hit me like a wrecking-ball, knocking the wind out of me. "Fuck...fuck...fuckkkkkkk…" I cried out as my knees buckled under the weight of such a powerful release. "E-Ed-Edward," I moaned, dropping to the shower floor and letting the overhead spray cascade down over my spent body.
"Shit, I seriously needed to go back to bed!" I panted breathlessly.
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