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EPOV
Faster than I can even mutter the word "fuck", I'm off Bella's delicious body and tugging my boxers and jeans on. I begin to gather Bella's clothing as well, operating at the speed of lightening.
I throw the garments in Bella's nude lap and am flustered when I register she's simply remaining in her slouched position, obviously not comprehending the limitation of time before my WIFE struts through the door.
"What the hell are you doing? Get dressed NOW!" I order her violently. Still, she sits with a dumbfounded expression occupying her face. What the FUCK? Is she mentally ill or something? She can't honestly be THAT dumb. Does she want her professor to catch her with her husband?
"BELLA! GET YOUR ASS UP AND DRESS!" I roar. I almost feel guilty when I see her face flush red with disdain and embarrassment. By the way she downcast her eyes, I can conclude that my outburst shot her in the heart…but c'mon! She needs to move it- and FAST!
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I chant in horror as I spot the gooey stains on the sofa- cum stains. Ugh. I'm a douche. I should have realized that Bella tightness would not allow streams of cum to stay in her tiny body.
"What is it?" Her voice shakes, nervous, and perhaps even gauging my melancholy mood.
She's dressed! Thank you, God! She's dressed. I never thought I would rejoice upon seeing a sexy woman special to my heart (or perhaps it was more my dick?) fully clothed.
"The couch is wrecked!" I exclaim.
"Oh, um…" Bella bites her lip apprehensively. She grasps the end of her t-shirt and wipes the substance off the brown leather fabric until it's demolished to a light smudge.
I lick my lips at the sight of myself on Bella's clothes, knowing that she'll be wearing me for as long as her shirt stays on.
"Honey, I'm home!" Jessica announces like we're starring in a cheesy fifties sitcom.
Bella frantically combs her hair through with her nails as we do our last bit of adjusting.
"Oh, there you two are!" Jessica smiles then places a kiss on my quivering lips. "Was your day productive? Was he nice to you, Bella?"
If only you had any idea just HOW nice I was….
"Very much so, he was a real gentleman. He really managed to give me great advice." Bella replies sheepishly.
"I brought home Italian for dinner. Would you like to eat with us, Bella?" Jessica offers.
"Umm….I really wouldn't want to intrude."
"Nonsense! I apologize if I'm being a little too welcoming; it's just nice to finally meet a student who shares my passion for English!"
An awkward meal ensues- for me anyways. My wife, my mistress, and I sit down in the formal dining room and select various Italian foods to devour.
I keep silent as Jessica chats with Bella, completely oblivious to the fact that we were just fucking each other like horny rabbits.
Jess has never become so involved with a student like she is Bella. I know it's because she misses Tanya and Irina. She's a natural mother and feels empty now that her babies have left the shelter of home. Hence, she's devoting her time to nurturing another young girl.
Girl. I loathe referring to Bella as a "girl", but it is the simple truth. Eighteen year olds persuade themselves into thinking that they're adults; however, in reality they're just scared little kids playing dress-up.
Still, Bella's different. Cliché, I know, but it's true. There's a sadness in the back of her eyes that's evidence of a traumatic experience. I desperately want to know the cause of this but it's not my place to ask. She'll tell me when she's ready… I hope.
Suddenly, I feel a light tapping on my foot. My eyes glance directly into Bella's and she gives a slight nod of her head, confirming she's the respirator.
Seductively, she rubs her bare foot against my calves. My body drains with lust. I'm appalled at this. How I can be so incredibly aroused over the smallest of flirtations is absurd!
Jessica had my cock in her mouth and she failed to illicit HALF the response.
Edward 3 Bella
An hour later, Bella leaves after helping Jessica with the dishes. The sweet girl had insisted to assist in the deed, declaring it would dodge her conscience at night if she didn't repay us back for the delicious dinner.
I'm wrapped up in the covers of my bed, reading a new random health magazine my father suggested.
Ughh…I have to start all over. My mind's wandering and none of these articles capture my interest.
I'm tempted to bang my head into the wall if my father sends me any more of these dreadful things. I experience all of these predicaments daily- the last thing I want to do is read about them too!
I hate the way I sound. My whining and complaints drive even MYSELF bonkers. My career has allowed me to partake in amazing things and I have the unique opportunity to actually help people, damn it!
The clearing of a female voice interrupts my mental ranting.
My jaw drops when I gaze up.
Jessica's standing there.
In a short (really SHORT!), black see-through nightie. Holy fuck!
"I'm sorry; did I disturb you, Mr. Cullen?" I'm a goner. Weak, you don't have to remind me! But she's hit my soft spot- I'm a sucker for lingerie and being referred to as "Mr. Cullen".
She prances over to me with a sexy smirk on her face and nestles in my lap, straddling me. I smash my mouth on her and roll the black fabric up her stomach, revealing red panties.
Usually, this would send me into frenzy and I'd be dry humping her. Not tonight though. Not after I've been with Bella.
Jessica only takes notice of my hard cock though and I opt to give her this pleasure. It's the least I can do. As her husband, she has carnal rights to me.
As she bounces on top of me, I rub her back to avoid any accusations of blatant disinterest. I even thrust my hips up once my climax comes crashing down on me.
Afterward, we pant heavily beside one another.
"You're being weird, Edward. You weren't as…involved tonight as you usually are. I thought you'd be thrilled to revive our sex life." She supports her face with her elbow, studying me face.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. And I do want this. My dad's just been putting the pressure on me again- you know how he is."
"Indeed I do." Jessica sighs. "Can I ask you something and you vow to be honest with me?"
"Of course." My interest is DEFINITELY peaked now!
Please don't let her have noticed mine and Bella's sexcapade….even if we did reek of passionate sex…
"Do you find Bella attractive?" Shit!
"Erm…I suppose so? She's a pretty young thing, but I only need you." I sure hope that sounds convincing enough!
"'cause it's alright if you do…."
"Hm?" Now, I'm bewildered.
"I was chatting with Angela the other day, Edward. And I mentioned about how our sex life has gone a bit stale…and she suggested that we spice things up…"
"What exactly are you implying?" I levitate myself so my back is resting on the headboard.
"A threesome, Edward." She lowers her head in shame.
Did she just- NO WAY! There is not a chance those words came out of my wife's lips…impossible! Jessica use to blush when we did it doggy style, now she wants to add someone into our sex?
"WHAT?"
"Ugh, I know it's off the wall, but I see the way you look at her. You have loins, I'm not an idiot. I know she entices them whether by your wanting or not."
"Your accusations are unfounded and disgusting! She's your STUDENT, Jessica. Perhaps YOU'RE the one who's attracted to her?"
"Stop being ridiculous, I'm actually offended by that. I only propositioned the idea after the umpteenth time I saw your eyes wandering down to her chest."
I'm silent. I'm not a liar…or at least I try not to be. Screw it, I'm a HUGE liar.
"See, I'm correct." Jessica asserts.
"Look, I'm not objected to attempting any new things you'd like to try, but this is too bizarre!"
"Tell me you haven't thought about her naked, Edward."
I turn my shameful face away from her.
"Exactly. I want you to be happy. And if she is what you desire than perhaps we should give this thing a go." For the first time, I realize Jessica really has no interest in this offer. She's simply mentioned it because she wants to appease me. And the idea does. It's sick, but any chance at being able to touch Bella is too good not to contemplate…
"No, this is too complicated. She's your student."
"Only for another week then the trimester ends."
This is too much for me to process. My head is spinning a thousand miles per hour.
"I'll….consider it." Those words conceal my fate for eternity.
JPOV
I've had my heart broken twice, all by the doing of Edward.
The first time was when it came to my knowledge that he had slept with Lauren when we were broken up. My heart still stings with hurt and irate worries. How could he replace me so easily?
Overtime, I forgave him. I'll never forget, but I certainly forgave. And it was well worth it- Edward never broke my heart again.
Until now.
Tonight at dinner, I could see the longing glances he had when observing Bella. She made him tremble with nerves. I'm not being paranoid- I know Edward. I know what every expression, action, and thought means extensively.
I know when he simply fancies a female and when he DESPERATELY wants a woman.
And I detect the latter with Bella.
Edward can laugh at my instincts as much as he'd like, but he seizes to remember that I know him better than he does himself.
There's no doubt in my mind that they're not screwing each other. Edward loves me too much and Bella respects me too much. At least there's THAT comfort.
However, I'd be a dire fool to ignore the chemistry that burns between them. It's palpable, even.
I was prepared to resign myself to this fact, labeling it as a passing fit of lust. That was until Edward moaned her name out in our love making.
It was such a faint noise; he doesn't even know he had spoken it.
Unfortunately, I DID.
In my act of desperation, I had suggested we fornicate with Bella. I was praying he'd shrug off the idea. He paned to do just that, but I saw the glint in his eyes. It was unmistakable that the idea pleased him.
As I pretend to be asleep, I feel wet tears slide down my cheeks.
He was going to agree to my humiliation.
I was offering him a free pass to cheat with his fantasy occupant, and he was determined to take full advantage.
I try to convince myself that it's better this way. At least I'll have some amount of control on the situation.
But I'm just fooling myself.
I'm not overly happy with this chapter, but I figured it was better than nothing! I've formed a nice little lay out for this season which I hope you'll all enjoy.
How did you find Jessica's POV? Do you want Bella's POV?
Are you surprised? Feel bad for Jess yet?
I think I'm gonna mostly stick with Edward's, if that's alright.