AN: You guys are that $hit! Well, it´s Thursday, and everyone knows where I´ll be...drooling over Olivia Pope! Scandal rawks my socks!
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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Ninety-Six
EPOV
As the night drew to a close, I became a bit more melancholy.
I was going to miss this.
Being the center of Bella´s world, the one she looked to for everything.
It felt nice to be needed.
Her speech kicked ass, and that dress...
Holy fuck...I nearly jizzed in my pants when I saw her on the stairs.
My eyes glazed over, and I was momentarily caught up in a trance.
And don't get me started on those fuck-me heels!
God how I envisioned myself slamming in and out of her tight pussy while she dug her heels in my ass.
It took everything in me, not to go all Caveman and throw Bella over my shoulder and take her to my bed.
Thank goodness my jacket was long enough to hide the large bulge growing in my pants!
After we blew off those backwoods fuckers at the school, we headed to Port Angeles for our dinner date.
That´s right, you heard me correctly, I was taking my girl on a date.
When we walked into the restaurant, every fucker´s eyes were on my girl. Because she looked like a goddess, and walked with confidence like she knew it too.
Her dress fit like a glove, and the heels made her legs seem endless. The hostess and the server both tried to flirt with me, but I only had eyes for Bella.
My Bella!
We toasted Bella´s diploma, and her full-ride scholarship to Northwestern with a glass of champagne, and we even Facetimed with the whole gang back in Chicago. They couldn´t wait for us to get there so they could give Bella her gifts.
Everyone had gone all out, wanting to make this milestone extra special for Bella.
By the time we made it home, my girl looked dead on her feet.
Bella seemed a bit preoccupied and nervous the entire ride home, and when she bid me goodnight. I just attributed it to the upcoming service for Esme and Carlisle that we were attending on Saturday.
After locking up, I headed upstairs to get some sleep.
We had a long few days ahead of us, and I wasn´t looking forward to any of them.
My nightly routine took a little longer these days, since it always included me jerking off in the shower to fantasies of Bella. So, by the time I crawled into bed, it was well after midnight.
I was on the verge of dozing off when I heard a soft knock on the door. Knowing exactly who it was, there was no need to ask. "It´s open, Baby Girl," I called out in the darkness to Bella. Slowly, the door opened and Bella stuck her head inside. Patting the empty spot next to me, I asked, "What´s the matter, Little One, can´t sleep?"
Shaking her head `no´, Bella padded across the floor and climbed into the vacant spot next to me, keeping a bit of distance between us.
Turning on her side, she just stared at me. Searching, for what, I don't know. But, when her eyes fluttered closed and then reopened moments later, she looked...peaceful, resolved, like her mind was made up.
Reaching across the king-sized bed, I stroked her cheek. "Want to talk about it?" I asked quietly, loving how she leaned into my touch.
Still nothing!
Bella remained silent.
I was beginning to worry that the day had affected her more than she was letting on.
I could just barely make out her silhouette against the pale moonlight shining through the trees. It gave her skin an ethereal sort of glow. Continuing my ministrations, I fought to keep myself under control, loving the sight of her in my bed.
That´s not why she was here!
I know, but it doesn´t stop me from wishing.
Bella began to chew on her bottom lip like she always did when she was nervous or in deep thought.
The sight of it was fucking killing me!
I wanted to chew on that lip!
Was she trying to make me spontaneously combust?
Something about this was different, there was an unmistakable charge in the air, and it was taking everything in me not to act on it.
Even though I desperately wanted to!
Instead of ripping Bella´s clothes off and ravishing her, I just lay there waiting patiently, or not, hoping to give her the time she needed to gather her thoughts, while mine ran away with me.
After what seemed like an eternity, Bella finally spoke, well, more like yelled, only not in words. Never in a million years would I have expected her to do what she did.
Pushing against my shoulder, Bella coaxed me to lie on my back. The next thing that happened was something ripped straight out of one of my Bella-induced fantasies.
Bella straddled my body.
Yes, I fist-pumped internally.
This is all kinds of wrong!
Leaning down, Bella placed a hand on either side of my head, her silky hair falling down around us in a curtain.
My traitorous body reacted to her to presence without my permission.
The thumping of my heart was loud even to my own ears, so I knew that she could hear it, and my cock was so hard, it was currently mapping out an escape route to get to her pussy.
That fucker was planning to go AWOL on my ass!
Nerves and excitement in equal parts caused my breathing to spike.
Suddenly the air circulating around the room became very thin.
"B-Be-Bella..." I stuttered nervously, feeling lightheaded from her close proximity. "W-What are you doing?" I could feel the heat from between her legs scorching my bare chest.
And good God was it hot!
"I´m collecting my graduation present, silly," she responded huskily. Glancing between her mouth and her eyes, I licked my dry lips and swallowed thickly. Following my movement with her eyes, Bella asked, "You did mean it when you said I could have anything, didn´t you?" Sounding like that, she could have whatever the fuck she wanted.
Closing my eyes, I tried to clear my head. "I...uh…huh..." my words were cut off by her lips claiming mine.
Holy motherfucking shit!
Bella´s pouty lips moved, completely in sync with mine, while her hips undulated against my abdomen. The sudden presence of moisture had my eyes popping open.
Oh!
My!
God!
She´s not wearing any panties!
I´ve fucking died and gone to heaven!
Is it hot in here or is it just me! I know, I´m such a BITCH! It´s okay, you can tell me... See you tomorrow! Leave me some love or not! But I would strongly advise as many as you who can to leave me something if you want to find out what happens!
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