AN: Because you guys are sooo fricking awesome...here's an update! Everybody seems to be cuming into their own. Lol! I crack myself up! Okay, as a refresher... Edward will be 28 in a few short weeks, and Bella will be 18 for next birthday. See...they didn't wait until she was legal!
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That´s What Little Girls Are Made Of...
Chapter Ninety-Nine
BPOV
Tonight was perfect.
No, beyond perfect!
It was amazing!
I still couldn´t believe that Edward and I had sex.
Sex!
I had sex with Edward fucking Cullen!
Oh. My. Freaking. God!
I was starting to internally freak the fuck out!
What the hell was I thinking?
Going into Edward´s room half dressed, expecting him to give in to me, and give me all my firsts.
Here I was, a girl who had never been kissed, seducing a man with experience, crazy, I know.
Like I said, what the fuck was I thinking?
I was thinking that this was Edward, the love of my life.
The man I wanted to share all of my firsts with.
The man who always made me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world, especially, tonight.
The same man who, over the years, had shared all of my firsts.
Why should this time be any different?
Not gonna lie he was huge!
It hurt like a son-of-a-bitch, but it was so worth it!
I felt like I was being ripped in two, but Edward was so patient, so sweet, and tender with me. After giving me three mind-blowing orgasms, he tenderly wiped my swollen, achy flesh with a soft, warm soapy washcloth.
Then he handed me two Aleve and a glass of water. When I looked at his offering in confusion, he explained. "It´s to help with the...uh, soreness...here," he said, gently cupping my naked pussy.
"Oh..." was all I could say as I stared at him blushing in awe.
Edward made this night perfect.
He was perfect!
The mood was somewhat dampened and real panic set in when I thought he wanted me to go back to my room without him.
I didn´t mean to react so dramatically, but my hormones and emotions were all over the place.
I needed him!
To hold me...
To comfort me...
To love me...
I knew I was young, and probably only reacting to what had just taken place, but I was so in love with Edward that it was physically hurting me to even think of being away from him.
I prayed that he wouldn´t see this as me being overly clingy and suffocating.
I was worried that if I showed too much of my hand too soon, I would push him away.
But, Edward, who could read me like an open book, looked into my eyes and dispelled every one of my fears. "I told you, Bella, and there´s no going back, you belong to me now." I shivered at the possessive sound of his voice. His words made me feel safe, protected.
Wrapped tightly in Edward´s arms, I drifted off into a very peaceful sleep.
Strong hands caressed my heated flesh, causing me to moan when they cupped my aching breast. A switch was flipped, and my body ignited in flames.
An ache so powerful surged between my legs. Bringing my thighs as close together as I could, my hips undulated in an attempt to seek out friction.
Something hot and firm came in contact with my pussy, and I couldn´t help but moan out, while my hips rocked back and forth. "Mmm...yes, Edward," the tingly feeling in the pit of my stomach began to intensify.
I knew that I wasn´t awake, but the things I was feeling, and the flames licking at my skin were a contradiction to that.
My dream morphed into Edward possessively taking me from behind while tugging on my pigtails had a flood of liquid bursting from my apex.
"Ahh...yes..." I mewled. "Your little girl, yes...God yes..." My hips thrust against something hot and firm, but it wasn't nearly enough for what I needed.
Lost in a foggy haze, I could sense Edward's presence, but I couldn't see him. "It hurts," I whined, not knowing any other way to describe the nagging ache between my legs.
The only thing my writhing and squirming seemed to do was worsen the ache.
Somewhere in the distance I could hear mumbling.
It sounded as if someone was chanting or reciting something.
She´s too sore!
I can´t do this!
We need to talk first!
Little by little the fog began to lift. And I realized two things rather quickly. First, I was dry-humping his thigh like a horny little Chihuahua. And second, it was Edward who was mumbling not so quietly. His crazy ramblings sounded so cute.
She´s too sore!
I can´t do this!
We need to talk first!
He just kept repeating that over and over.
After listening to him try and talk himself down off the ledge, I smiled, realizing what the problem was. I must have been talking in my sleep, which for me was a regular occurrence, and now Edward had a very big problem. And it's currently poking me in the side.
Holy fuck!
I actually did that to him!
My breathing never changed, so, it was easy to make Edward believe I was still asleep. He was so damn cute, arguing back and forth with his very adamant, and seemingly opinionated, cock.
If this was the type of ruckus that my dreams caused, I was gonna need to start napping during the fucking day!
Now, let's see what we can do to put this poor guy out of his misery...
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