Hi everyone, I hope you're enjoying "B E , Careful or Closer?" It's tantalizing isn't it!? Feel free to leave me a review, I'd really like to know what you all think! Also, I hope you like the edited version of chapter three, the old one was horrible! (Thank goodness for editing) ^.^

Suddenly he sprang on her like a wild beast onto its prey sending them both soaring backward onto the bed. He continued to give her a menacing stare, but after seeing the questioning perplexity in her eyes, couldn't hold it any longer. Unable to contain him self, Edward rolled over onto his back, and burst into a musical, chiming laugh.

Bella watched humorously at the way her husband threw back his head in glee, his eyes all crinkled up and his mouth roaring in laughter. She was glad at how light hearted he had become. She playfully punched him on his arm.

His laughter slowly died down, and he turned his face towards hers. It was ironic that they lay in the exact same position as their first time together in the meadow.

"I love you Isabella Cullen." he confessed whole heartedly. She smiled, then whispered in reply,

"I love you Edward Cullen."

With her heart beating rapidly against her will, Bella eased her self on top of him, sitting up to stare down at the new expression on his face. His eyes widened as he looked up at yet another brand new view of her body.

". . . have mercy," he whispered, overwhelmed.

He couldn't help but to study the way her breasts swelled out from her chest, rising and falling with each staggering and eager breath. Then, the curve of her waist, and the way they led to her hips and thighs, pinning him down.

'This woman will truly be the death of me,' he confessed to himself weakly.

Bella felt Edwards arctic hands slide up the curves of her waist to the slopes of her breasts, an irrepressible moan softly leaving her lips.

Edward continued to indulge himself in her enticing body, a strange electrifying current running through him, building in excitement. Bella felt a current of her own and decided on what to do to him in return. She tucked her fingers underneath the hem of his dark blue shirt and began to slowly lift it up, more and more of his ivory muscular skin being exposed as it went higher. Edward helped her in pulling it over his head, slightly rustling his tasseled bronze hair, then threw it too the floor. She bent her body down and began to kiss every inch of his cool chest, slowly making her way downward.

By the time she was beneath his belly button she had her knees on the floor. She unbuckled his jeans and bunched them down until they were at his ankles. Edward was electric, the part of him that Bella had never experienced before stood erect right in front of her face. He felt her warm breath trickle down on him as she brought her lips closer.

They locked eyes then she asked,

"Are you ready for the comparison?"

And before he could answer she took him into her mouth, he was cold, and of course he'd be because so was every other inch of him.

Edwards eyes bulged in surprise to a sensation that he'd never felt before. His outstretched hands latched onto the sheets. When he brought them back up he found chunks of the sheets and mattress clenched beneath his fingers, but he just couldn't control himself. It astonished him that she found yet another way to weaken him.

Bella softly moaned in response to the way his cool temperature made friction on the slick of her warm mouth, she instantly imagined the way it would feel inside another place of her. She only managed to take him in ¾ of the way down and substituted by licking the parts she couldn't reach.

Edward bent his neck down to witness what ever black magic she was doing to him, the moonlight still playing on her body.

Bella met Edwards's eyes and saw that he was frowning in what she thought was pain. She immediately stopped.

"Did I hurt you?" Worry escaping in her voice.

Edward suddenly burst into a musical laugh again, even louder than before.

"You're asking if you hurt me? Be sensible Bella," he mocked, chiming another loud laugh.

She knew how to shut him up, she took him in her mouth again, going faster this time then ventured even lower, licking the thick skin there before sucking it whole into her mouth.

Bella had heard Edward bellow many times before: growl, groan, yell…but she had never heard him scream the deep guttural way he did in reaction to what she'd just done to him. Her eyes rolled up to see his face. He had sprung up and was now staring down at here ravenously while trying to catch his breath (as if he needed to).

His eyes were wide and they never moved from hers as he slowly rose up from the bed.

"What's wrong?" She was really beginning to worry that she'd hurt him down there, she never got practice anytime before to know what movements were good or bad.

Edward picked her up as easily as a cushion and laid her flat on her back, making sure her head comfortably rested on the pillows, and then he crawled back up to her continuing to give her a hungry stare. He kissed her long and intensely, and then slipped his sweet wintry tongue in-between her lips, flicking the edges with such precision, then whispered closely in her ear,

"Bella, are you ready to compare now?"

She watched feverishly as he snaked his body down past her quivering knees, his cool mouth on the edge of her navel. Then he wrapped his fingers around her plush thighs, lifted them up, and slowly spread them open with a devilish smile.