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If I haven't said it before, Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer not to me. I own Valerie/ Janet/and Ryan.
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Chapter 14
It's been 2 ½ hours and I've just finished checking the assignments. Robert Marconi has given his in early…and it's good. Every once in a while I'd heard the guys yell and Edward shush them. They must have the volume really low. As I press the 'send' button to reply to all my mail, I hear my office door open. I look up and Edward has a toasted Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwich on a plate for me. "That's sweet honey, but I'm done in here so let me eat that out in the living-room with you and the guys."
He grins and kisses me softly. "That's great, love." Then he carries me and the sandwich into the other room. "Can I get you anything else?"
The guys are bowling. They greet me with big smiles. "Hey, Bella thanks for letting us play here with Eddie." Emmett says.
"You're welcome in our home anytime Em, you too Jazz. Uhmmm…how about some lemonade from the fridge, Edward, thanks?" I ask. He nods and is gone and back so fast my head should be spinning. He hands me the glass and I take a sip.
Emmett asks, "You wanna play Bells?"
"That's ok, Em. I'll just watch you guys play for a while." I shake my head before taking a big bite of my sandwich.
"Alice told me to tell you to practice your tennis skills so you two can play later." Jazz says with a grin.
"The only one playing with Bella tonight is going to be me." Edward's voice pours over me. I feel my heart skip a beat as his hands run down my arms. My eyes close and his arms wrap around me. "Finish your lunch, Love. We'll play a bit longer and then I'll kick them out and make good on my promise." I lean against his chest for a moment before continuing to eat my food. He really knows how to keep my attention. He takes his turn as I watch. He's pretty good. Strike! He got the high score! Boxing and Racing are played after that. My sandwich is long gone and I'm dying to be alone with my Edward, but I don't want them to feel like I chased them out either.
Emmett's phone rings. "It's Rose. Jazz, we gotta meet up with our women! They want to go 'hunt'." He says with a grin. "Bye Eddie-boy, have fun!" And they're gone…and I have Edward all to myself.
I see a blur move toward the door and back to my side. Lips touch my neck and move toward my ear. "Love me, Edward. Please?" I whisper softly.
"Always…" His velvet voice answers me. "This time I'm going to go slow and savor every touch and taste… The door is locked and my family knows not to bother us unless there is something life-altering for us to worry about." He sits on the couch and settles my legs on either side of him. I feel his arousal. He tugs at my t-shirt, lifting it over my head. The sight of my lacey teal bra causes Edward to moan loudly. "Do the panties match, Bella?" I nod. His eyes close with a deep groan. He drags his lips along my collarbone. I get lost in the sea of sensual feelings that I know Edward is just beginning to create… His fingertips brush against my nipples, making me grip his hair and pull him into a deep kiss. Our tongues stroke each other desperately. His hand dips into the cup of my bra, baring me for him. His lips enclose my nipple and as his tongue teases it, my head spins.
"Oh, God, Edward!" I moan. "More… please?"
"Your wish is my command, Love." He whispers as he treats my other breast to the same sensations.
I feel his lips move over my body. His breath is sweet. The look in his eyes is so loving. He covers my body in cool kisses that set fire to my senses. My brain barely registers a change of positions. I'm now lying on the couch with Edward settled between my legs. "Edward, take my clothes off…and then yours…I want to feel you next to me… skin to skin."
He kisses me with a passion unmatched by any kiss I've ever received by any other man. Then he begins to undress me… His own clothes are quickly shredded before he rejoins our fevered embrace.
I feel the tell-tale moisture on my thighs. Impulsively, I move against him for the top position. "Please, love, I want to…so much…let me."
His eyes turn a deep caramel and his words have a lusty pitch. "You want to ride me Bella…?" My eyes are locked on his as I nod. "Whatever you'd like, my sweet love…" His breathing becomes heavy as he whispers in an awed tone. "I cannot bring myself to deny you… anything…"
He helps me balance as I hover over him and slowly slide my opening up along his length. The feel of his engorged manhood filling me causes me to cry out loudly in amazement. "Oh, Edward! Oooh God, please… so very…mmmph!"
"Look at me, Bella, please." He asks desperately. Our gazes meet as we careen over the edge… It takes a few minutes before I stop shaking as I huddle into his chest… He cradles me in his lap, soothing my confused and dazed body. "What's wrong, Bella-love, are you ok? Please talk to me."
"I think so… That's the second time you have given me…the big 'O'. Both times have been more intense than I ever felt before, and both times…Edward, the things you did to bring me to that point have never before made it happen for me." I try to explain.
He looks angry and confused. "What do you mean, Bella? You were married…" He growls softly. "Jake did make love with you…Surely he did these things… made you…reach your peak."
"Not to this level of intensity…and he had to use his fingers and his…" I shake my head. "Anyway, sex alone was never enough to get me to 'that point'. So, I'm a little confused and even a teensy bit scared by my body's reaction to you."
He picks me up and takes me to my…our bed. "I have a theory…it's based mostly on… my intimate knowledge of you and on a few of the things I've heard you say in the past week… something I learned in my years at medical school also contributed to it…but maybe we should ask a doctor or psychologist. Even if I'm correct, it will probably sound…bad… or at least incorrigible…coming from me."
"I'd rather hear it from you than a stranger, and I can't bring myself to speak to Carlisle about this." I reply. "Please, Edward…?"
"Ok, Sweetheart…" Edward cuddles me close but speaks hesitantly. "Perhaps it has to do with the intensity of your personal feelings for the men involved… that's not to imply that you didn't love Jacob… I've heard you say it a few times… but I've also heard you say a few things about me… one thing in particular struck a nerve inside me." His lips touch my temple. "You told Jacob, yesterday, 'I can live without certain things, but he is not one of them.' Bella, I can't adequately express the emotions that I felt in that moment. I feel the same way. Anyway… what I'm trying to say is that…"
"My love for you outshines my love for him." I finish his thought. "You are so right, Edward. I'd be unhappy to lose his presence in my life but I can live without him… and so many other things and people… but, you are as necessary to my survival as blood will be… and because I feel that way, you think it's somehow affecting our sexual relationship? That kind of makes sense. Uhmmm… where does medical school come in to play?"
He licks his lips. "Well, the most potent sexual organ is the brain… and I learned that in Medical school."
I giggle and press my mouth to his. "Edward…make love to me again…please?"
He narrows his eyes at me. "I'd love to, my Bella, but I think you should rest, love. I don't want this 'intensity' to have a negative effect on your daily life. I'll go make you dinner."
"Can we compromise? How about if I rest until after dinner…and then we make love again…" He rolls his eyes. "Edward, I crave being that close to you… I don't know how else to say it. I love the feeling of you…inside me."
He seems deep in thought. "I have a counter offer. I will cook, you will eat… but then what if I just touch you… it may keep the intensity level from getting 'out of hand'… What do you think?"
I take his hand and kiss it. "I think I'll take it…" He grins and goes to cook his human's dinner. *God, I love that man!*