AN: This took me ages to finish, I know. But for the past couple of months I've been writing a few paragraphs every now and then, and today and yesterday I got a sudden burst of inspiration and managed to finish it!
WARNING: STRONG LEMONS AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER!
Chapter 8
Emmett eventually interrupted mine and Edward's heated discussion. I sighed and Edward grumbled, but with the prospect of tomorrow, we knew we'd have some time together eventually.
I didn't even realise how much I wanted to be physical in that way with Edward, until earlier in the VIP room. Honestly, I hadn't thought that much about it, but at times like in the VIP room, it was getting in the way. With most guys I was nervous and conscious about being in bed with them, but with Edward, it just felt right. Was it because I loved him? Is that why it felt different? I mean, I thought I'd been in love twice before Edward, but maybe I hadn't after all. Maybe I was just hoping I was in love. But with Edward, I definitely knew.
For the rest of the afternoon, I helped supervise the club with everyone. There wasn't much to do, but I found my mind wavering of course with thoughts of Edward and tomorrow. I was standing at the front entrance with Rosalie waiting for the dancers to arrive for the stag party, whilst Edward and Emmett tested the lighting and sound. Whilst we waited, Rose and I had a good old giggle about our boys, each of us telling funny stories to each other about our brothers when they were younger. I think Edward and Emmett soon caught on to why we were laughing so much, giving us nervous glances from across the room. It wasn't until Rose snorted so loudly it echoed round the club as we clutched our tummies, that they intervened.
"And then the old lady came running out her house, saw him naked in her pool," I gasped, giggling quickly before Emmett could reach us, "and chased him down the road with her handbag!" Rose burst into fits of laughter again, and was just about to reply, when Emmett and Edward reached us.
"Well Edward-" She began before she was cut off by Edward slapping his hand over her mouth. I giggled at Edward as he blushed and looked anywhere but me as he hissed in Rosalie's ear.
"Mm...I'd tap that," Emmett grinned as two dancers walked through the entrance. They were each dressed in a ridiculous lack of clothing. Their blonde hair was obviously fake and there orange skin nearly hurt my eyes.
Suddenly, Rosalie was in front of Emmett and with a loud smack, her hand made impact with his face. He shook his head, dazed, and then met Rosalie's challenging eyes.
"I was joking," Emmett mumbled, holding his cheek as Rosalie poked his chest.
"You better be!" She growled, and then continued to glare at the skanks as they walked past us into the VIP room. Emmett didn't answer, but pulled her in for a deep kiss. She immediatly melted into him. Is that what I'm like with Edward? I thought.
After Emmett and Rosalie eventually returned their attention to us, Edward suggested he should take me home as it was getting late. Rose and Emmett agreed, but decided to take a taxi home because they were planning on going to Rosalie's apartment for a bit. I said goodbye to them, then to Esme and Carlisle and promised to come round again soon. Carlisle got all my bags from his office, and Edward took most, and didn't complain at how many there were.
Edward held my hand as he took me across the road to the parking lot to his Volvo. We put my bags in the back, then he opens the passenger door for me and I slide in. He jogs round the front and gets in the other side, starting up the car.
For the whole journey, we don't speak, but it's not an awkward silence. It just feels nice to spend time with Edward and it doesn't matter that we don't talk. We stop at a traffic light and he taps on the steering wheel, and then takes my hand in his. We smile at each other, then he continues driving, still holding my hand.
We eventually pull up to my apartment and he slows to a stop. I close my eyes and lean my head back against the head rest, and Edward just stares out the window. I don't want to leave I thought.
"Well this is me," I sigh eventually and Edward turns round to look at me.
"I don't want you to go," He pouts.
"I don't want to leave," I admit. "But Carlisle will probably be wondering where you are."
He sighs, let's go of my hand and shoves open the door. He walks round to the back, and takes all my bags out, then jogs round to open my door.
"Come on then," He mumbles.
I grab his free hand and shut the door. We slowly walk up the steps to the front of the apartment, and then ride the elevator in silence. We eventually come to a stop outside my front door. I lean against it and we stare at each other for a while, until he drops the bags and pushes me impossibly further back, so I'm wedged between the door and him.
He kisses along my jaw, causing shivers to erupt along my skin behind his lips. I sigh gently and he breathes in deeply, nestling his nose into my neck. I giggle, and push him backwards so our eyes can meet.
"I'm so glad you met my parents today, Bella," He smiles down at me.
"They truly are lovely, Edward," I smile back. "I'm so glad you invited me over to dinner yesterday. I've had such a good day today as well...and..."
"And what, Bells?"
"And you looked so fucking hot yelling at Seth today," I say really fast, as I look down at my feet, blushing. It takes him a couple of seconds to understand what I just mumbled, but I know as soon as he understands, because he laughs the loudest I've ever heard him.
I glance up at him, with his head chucked back, a wide grin on his face, and I can't help but giggle along with him, until we're rudely interrupted.
"OI, I'M TRYING TO SLEEP IN HERE, FUCKERS!" Somebody yells from across the hall. This just sets Edward and me off even more, but we manage to make it quieter this time. Once we manage to stop, Edward leans in to whisper in my ear.
"I'm glad you do; you'll be thinking that tomorrow," He chuckles seductively in my ear.
I gulp and grip on to his biceps as sexy images fill my head.
"I'm sure I will," I finally manage to gasp out.
He grins and pulls me in for a kiss. It's not a particularly deep kiss, but it makes me even more excited at the prospect of tomorrow.
"I've gotta go, babe," He sighs against my lips. "I'll see you tomorrow...remember to bring your camera...I'm sure we can use it for more than just one use."
My eyes go wide and my jaw drops, as I understand the double meaning of his words. With one finger he lifts my jaw up and then spins round and saunters down the hallway.
"You are such a tease!" I complain.
He looks at me over his shoulder and raises his eyebrows and smirks cockily. "And you love it," He shrugs, and then disappears round the corridor, although I can still hear him laughing all the way to the elevator. I roll my eyes, but giggle all the same, then fiddle with the lock until it opens.
A shriek and a groan comes from behind the door as I shove it open. I take in Alice and Jasper sprawled on top of each other, trying to look innocent as if lying on their backs behind the door was nothing to be ashamed of.
"Nosy fuckers," I laugh at them. They laugh along with me as they untangle themselves with a little help from me. "That's what you get for eavesdropping."
"So tomorrow seems like an interesting day, huh, Jazz?" Alice smirks pointedly at me, whilst Jasper wears a similar smirk to his girlfriend. He ducks under my arm as I aim to slap him. He grabs my bags, still in the corridor, and dumps them in my room and returns as I explain to Alice how yesterday and today went. After 10 minutes of non-stop explaining and letting them know about tomorrow, I yawn and say I'm going to bed. I take off my new jeans, but leave the hoodie on as I jump into bed.
I'm just about to get to bed when I hear a knock at my door. Alice pokes her head round the door, grinning as I shrink away from the light.
"My Bella's growing up," she giggles, jumping on top of me and I groan.
"Alice, you know I've had sex before," I argue.
"Yes, but look at you getting all loved up and turned on out there!" She smirks.
"Alice, you had no right to listen in...that was private! I swear you and Jazz our getting worse than Emmett!"
"Boo, you whore," Alice quotes from our favourite film Mean Girls. "Hey, you didn't say if Edward's parents heard our conversation on the phone."
"No, thank fuck," I laugh. "And, did you seriously have sex for the first time with Jasper at your parents' house?"
"No, we did it at Jaspers'," Alice shrugs as I raise my eyebrows. I notice that Alice is still straddling me. I shift under her weight.
"Ooh, am I turning you on, Bella?" Alice giggles.
"What? No!" I shout.
Alice starts rocking her hips into mine, trying to hold back a smile. I'm frozen in shock.
"Your pussy's gonna taste so good, you sexy fucking beast," Alice moans, trying to suppress her giggles. "You feel so good!"
"JASPER! HELP! YOUR GIRLFRIENDS MOANING ABOUT MY PUSSY!" I scream as loud as I can. Jasper comes charging in and stares at us in shock. Alice has paused rocking in to me, and instead is smiling innocently at Jasper.
"Would you like to join us?" She smiles seductively.
"RIGHT, THATS IT," I scream. "GET OUT NOW! And those bags are for you from Esme, you crazy bitch."
"What is it?" She asks curiously, still sitting on me.
"Designer clothes," I shrug. At those words Alice is off me and clawing at the bags as she shoves past Jasper into their bedroom.
"Come on, Jazz, modelling show!"
I sigh, slam the door shut and as soon as my head hits the pillow again, I am fast asleep with beautiful images of bronze hair and green eyes.
When I wake up, I am greeted with butterflies in my stomach. As soon as my eyes open, those butterflies intensify. I pick up my phone to check the time and see its 9AM. I click to open my new message, and the butterflies pause in my stomach as I read the one word on my screen.
Today...;)
-E
Once I've read the message one hundred times, the butterflies flutter back and fidget in my tummy.
I jump out of bed and throw open the door to Alice's room. It's not until I'm about to jump onto the bed, that I notice bare skin on skin and Alice and Jasper's pissed expressions as they're interrupted having sex.
"Shit, I'm sorry!" I cry and then run out, all embarrassed.
"This better be good, Bella," Alice grumbles and shoves past me, throwing on her lace nighty and pulling me into the living room. She shoves me down on the couch and then kneels next to me and glares, "Spill."
"Oh, Alice...I'm so worried about tonight," I cry pathetically. Her expression softens and she pulls me against her, wrapping her arms around me.
"Oh, sweetie, why though?" Alice hushes. "Edward's such a nice guy! He won't hurt you, or make you feel uncomfortable or whatever it is you're worried about. He's gonna take one look at you naked and think, 'fuck me, aren't I lucky to have her?'"
"Really?" I sniff.
"Really, really," she repeats. "I understand why you're nervous. You're not a virgin and I get that, but when you find the one you want to spend the rest of your life, it can be pretty daunting as this is your first time together as a couple. You don't want to screw it up. But take it from my experience, ... I know you're good in bed...your exes always make sure they tell me for some reason, so that's not going to be a problem," Alice winks.
I pull back and laugh at her, but it comes out a mix of a cough and a laugh as I'm still crying.
"How do you know I want to spend the rest of my life with him?" I frown. Was it that obvious? Did Edward already know?
"Oh, Bells...because I see the way you look at him, and I see the way he looks back...so don't try and deny it. I'm not daft, you love him," Alice smiles brightly as if it's obvious.
"You really think he likes me?" I whisper hopefully.
"No, Bella, I know," Alice says.
I giggle and wipe away my tears.
"Sorry I interrupted you and Jazz just then, I just needed my girls shoulder to cry on," I smile.
"I totally get that," Alice reassures me. "If I was in your position I'd be exactly the same...just try not to get a peek of Jasper next time. I don't feel like sharing!"
"Alice!" I blush. "You know I would never do that! And, fyi, I didn't see anything!"
"Well, let's just keep it that way," She raises her eyebrows. "Anyway, what are you going to wear?"
"I..." I trail off hopelessly.
Alice rolls her eyes and jumps off the couch and marches to my room, with me following desperately in her wake. She opens the blind to let in some light then opens my closet door and starts rummaging around, muttering to herself.
"Fuck me, Bella," Alice complains. "We really need to get you some decent clothes...God, me and Rose have our work cut out here."
"What do you mean?" I say, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her.
"Rose is coming round in the afternoon to help me with your hair and makeup," Alice grins at me over her shoulder.
"When did you get so friendly with her?" I can't help myself answering.
"Aw, is somebody jealous?" Alice teases. "Well I rang her last night and told her you and Edward were gonna have sex-"
"Alice!" I exclaim loudly.
"What?" She tuts, turning around with her hands on her hips.
"You can't go round telling random people that-"
"Oh, shh, you big baby. Rosalie is Edwards' sister," Alice rolls her eyes.
"That's even worse," I argue. "I'm sure Rose was delighted to find out about her brothers sex life!"
"She was actually," Alice mutters. "Anyway, she asked if I needed any help dressing you up, and of course I said yes. You know, I'm not rude!"
"I never said you were," I sigh. "I'm sorry, I'm just not used to this whole dating thing and what to expect..."
" Nonsense, how hard can it be?" Alice argues. "Look, we're gonna make you look hot, Edward's gonna get horny and you two are gonna be at it all night...simple as."
I groan and she returns to raiding my closet. Without warning, she marches out my room, across the hall and into her room, with Jasper shouting in surprise. I hear her grabbing something from her closet and she returns with a gorgeous, black dress on a hanger with a satisfied grin on her face.
"What do you think?" Alice asks, holding the dress up for me to see.
"I think it's beautiful," I gasp, and take it from her and admire it. It's a spaghetti strap dress, with a clinched waist embroidered with beautiful crystals that travels down to rest just above the knee I estimate from first looks.
"I know it's not slutty, or that revealing or whatever...but I think Edward will appreciate seeing you more like a lady than a whore," Alice says nervously as I continue to look at it.
"Thank you. It's gorgeous, Alice, really," I smile.
"I'm glad you like it. I've had it saved for a few months now, but I don't think it's me, and it's a bit long, so it should fit you perfectly," Alice grins.
I think Edward will love it.
After lunch, Rosalie arrives with Emmett in tow, obviously having spent the night with her. Emmett shows her to my room where I sit patiently as Alice dries my hair after my shower. Rose greets us and sets a big bag down on my desk and starts unloading all sorts of lotions and products, as well as hair straightners.
"Now listen here you two," Emmett points to Rosalie and Alice, "don't you dare make my sister look like a whore."
"Emmett!" Alice gasps.
"Fuck off, Emmett," Rosalie growls and Emmett gulps but doesn't show any signs of leaving and instead turns to me as Alice starts to brush my hair.
"God, I can't believe I'm saying this...but...Bella...fuck..."
"Spit it out, Emmett," Alice huffs impatiently.
"Bella...just use protection, okay?" Emmett blurts out quickly, and then immediatly blushes as we all laugh our heads off at him.
"I'm serious, Bella!" Emmett tries his best at using a responsible parent voice. "Use protection, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Alice rolls her eyes, walking over to the door. "Bella's not stupid, you twat. Now fuck off!" She slams the door in a shocked Emmett's face.
Alice puts some music on and her and Rose have a bit of a dance in between doing my makeup and hair. Rosalie takes charge of doing my hair, by squirting lots of gorgeous smelling products in it, and then uses her straightners to put in some soft, natural waves. She leaves it at that. Meanwhile, Alice starts on my makeup by coating my lashes in mascara, lining my eyes with a bit of eyeliner, adding a soft touch of blush and glosses my lips with pink lip gloss.
Alice ushers me into my dress which fits perfectly. Then Rosalie chooses a pair of flats from Alice's collection, and a lovely necklace that lies between my breasts.
Then they finally let me look at myself in the mirror. I gasp. The woman in front of me stares back at me in shock, as she takes in her appearance, noticing how the clinched waist on the dress accentuates her waist. And the way her hair cascades down her back that could give Rapunzel a run for her money.
"Wow," I whisper.
"Wow, indeed, hot stuff!" Alice giggles. "So do you like it?"
"Yes!"
Alice squeals and gives Rosalie a high five.
"Are you sure Edward will like it?" I frown, smoothing down the dress.
"Of course he will," Rose nods reassuringly.
I nod and hug both of them. I glance at the clock on the wall...
"Shit, I've got to go!" I exclaim, grabbing my bag from the bed in which my camera sits.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Alice squeals. "Right, I have to agree with Emmett on this one...use a condom unless he's clean as I know you're on the pill...and honey, fucking go for it! Fuck him all night, yeah? And I know you're pretty inexperienced when it comes to blow jobs, but remember what we practised; breathe slowly and take it all in...and suck away! Also, guys fucking love it when you glide your teeth over their dicks, and blow on it."
I stare at her.
"And Bella, make sure you cum first. Oh, and make sure before you fuck, tease him by flashing your cleavage and showing a bit of leg. Ed, will love it. Also, just go crazy in bed, yeah? If you want something, you fucking make him do it, kay? Oh, and use your camera and each take photos of each other. It's the ultimate turn on," Rosalie nods, joining in.
I blanch, blushing a bright red.
"Aw, look, she's all embarrassed!" Alice giggles to Rosalie. Rose snorts, but looks slightly sympathetic.
They each give me a hug for good luck, Alice whispering some suggestions in my ear. I try to ignore her to the best of my ability. I know what I'm doing...I'm not a virgin...I tug my bag on over my shoulder and say a quick goodbye to Jasper and Emmett who are intrigued in the latest football match.
"Now you wait one second missy-" I hear Emmett start as I rush past them. I giggle, slamming the front door behind me. I run down the steps to get outside the apartment, noticing how gorgeous the light is at this time of day.
I hailed a cab and told him the address. By the time I arrived at Edward's apartment, the sky was getting a bit of a darker orange than earlier. I tipped the cab driver, and clambered out, pulling down my dress as I noticed him eyeing me. I stood in front of Edward's apartment, smiling at how gorgeous the sky was. I grabbed my camera, but couldn't find a nice enough angle. I groaned to myself, shoving my camera back into my bag. Perhaps I could get a good view from one of Edward's windows. It was then that I noticed a pair of eyes looking at me. Frank laughed at my frustrated face. I sighed and walked towards him.
"Good evening, Miss Swan," Frank smiled at me.
I raised my eyebrows at that title.
"Evening," I sighed lethargically.
"What's wrong?" Frank laughed.
"I couldn't get a nice enough angle. Look how stunning the sky is! It's not often it's this vibrant," I pouted.
"That's too bad," Frank bit his lip, trying to contain his laughter. "Perhaps Mr Cullen might have a suggestion."
I frowned. There was something in his eyes I couldn't place...I shook my head and said goodbye to him. I rode the elevator up to the penthouse suite. When the elevator doors dinged open, I froze as my eyes travelled down the corridor. Tiny, red petals were sprinkled on the floor, leading me to a door next door to Edwards, with a sign letting me know it was the roof. Somehow I knew this was Edward's doing and followed the trail, taking an occasional photo every now and then. I pushed open the roofs door. The petals continued to wind up some stairs until it led to another door. I took a deep breath, and pushed it open.
The sight before me was the most beautiful thing I had ever witnessed. The sky shone above me in a rainbow of colours. Golds mixed with pinks, reds mixed with oranges and yellows mixed with purples and blues filled my eyes. My eyes dropped down to the roof where Edward was standing next to fluffy cushions and warm looking blankets with a pretty picnic basket full to the brim. My face broke out into a dazed smile. Edward grinned the most gorgeous grin ever as his eyes roamed over my body. He slowly walked towards me. Once he reached me he gently pushed my hair out of my face and brought his lips slowly across mine, capturing them as my dazed smile stayed fixed on my face. I brought my hands up to rest on his forearms and leant up into him. We kissed gently, patiently for a minute before he pulled back and again his eyes roamed up and down my body.
"You look stunning," Edward whispered.
I blushed and he kissed me again, holding my heated cheeks between the palms of his hands.
"What do you think?" He asked me, gesturing around.
"I think you're amazing," I grinned and pulled him back down for a sweet kiss. We stayed like this, locked together in each other's arms, before I realised I was wasting time with taking the most gorgeous photos of the New York skyline I had ever seen. I pulled away, and shrugged guiltily. He rolled his eyes as I walked past him to the edge of the building. Edward knew me long enough to know that photography played an important role in my life. It helped me express who I was. It was my identity. Edward understood that sometimes he would come second to me if my inspiration took over.
The skyline was gorgeous. I heard the distance noises of cars honking from down below as I inhaled the typical, polluted 'fresh' air of New York. I opened my eyes and pulled my camera up to my eye and snapped away, testing new angles and exposures. I lost myself in the moment. All I focused on was the way the colours of the sky mixed together to create one. The sun was setting between two, gigantic buildings to my right, so I focused on that. The way the sun shone round the buildings to me was fascinating, and something that I desperately tried to capture.
I pulled away, to look at the pictures I'd just taken on the screen, and beamed. The pictures turned out even better than I expected. It was then that I noticed a pair of eyes watching me. I turned round to my left and was greeted with Edward leaning against the edge of the building, his eyes shining with the reflection of the sky.
"Stay there," I instructed.
I walked closer to him and started to take pictures of him, whilst he watched me with the sun's rays reflecting in his eyes and the vibrant sky making his hair even bronzer. I gazed through the lens the entire time, desperately trying to get a good shot of a sexy, laid back Edward. I pulled away from the camera.
"You looked gorgeous," I shrugged. His lips twitched.
"Well I have an idea," He said sexily, walking up to me until our bodies were pressed against each other. He slowly tugged the camera out of my hands and turned the lens on me. I instantly looked down, my hair softly covering my face. "I'll get a picture of you sooner or later."
The way he said it reminded me of why we were here...to have sex. I gulped. Edward gazed intensely down at me for a few moments.
"Are you sure you're done?" Edward asked, gesturing to the camera.
I nodded.
"Shall we eat then?" He gestured to the blankets and basket of food. I nodded and he took my hand in his and led us over. There was more than 15, thick blankets, so I knew that it wouldn't be uncomfortable feeling the cold, hard ground below...when we...if we had sex. The cushions were all led out haphazardly, but in an enticing way. They were all shades of blues, whites and creams, but with various patterns on.
"You went through so much effort," I blushed as I settled down on the soft blankets. Edward kneeled down beside me, grabbing the picnic basket and placing it in front of us.
"I wanted it to be special," Edward replied. He lay down on his side with his body facing me. "I would love to take credit for this wonderful food and the bedding, but Rosalie and Esme were adamant about helping me."
My cheeks flamed red at the prospect of Esme arranging the bedding, knowing this would be Edward and mines first time together.
"What?" Edward frowned, noticing my blush.
"I can't believe you let your mom help you set all this up for us to have sex," I gulped. "I don't think I'll ever be able to look her in the eyes again!"
"Silly Bella," Edward sighed. "Esme knew something was on my mind the other day when I was on the phone to her, and she wouldn't leave me alone until I told her what was wrong."
"I love your mom," I smile, laying back into the cushions. I think of my mom, selling paintings in London, but I discard the thought as soon as it comes. I don't want to think about her. I quickly pull down my dress, in case it's clinched around my waist and I'm flaunting the world my lady parts...then I realise I'm on one of the highest buildings and Edward will be seeing a lot more of me tonight. He laughs when I blush and clear my throat, but proceeds to get the food out of the basket.
The food is lovely. By the taste and the look of it, it's all Esme's home baked goods. We continue to eat, talking together about our day and random things.
I moan when I taste some fresh strawberries as we come close to finishing our feast. I'm suddenly aware of Edward watching me. I glance at him, the strawberry still wrapped around my lips. He stares at me, his eyes a dark shade of green, with a peculiar expression on his face. It's then that I notice his pants, and the bulge in them that I realise what that expression is. I blush, but remain gazing at him as I finish eating it.
I pick up another strawberry from the packet and hold it up to him. "Do you want one?" I whisper.
He nods slowly. His mouth opens as he feels the strawberry at his entrance. He carefully curls his lips around the strawberry with my fingers still attached to the leaves and sucks. I gasp slightly, feeling the pressure. He leans down towards me, his mouth still full with the strawberry. He bites the end of the strawberry off, and I slowly let my hand drop to his shoulder as his lips come down on mine. His tongue pushes open my mouth and I can taste the strawberry in his mouth. I take the strawberry from him and he pulls away, watching me as I swallow the strawberry that came from his mouth. He reaches behind us and grabs another strawberry, gazing at me expectantly as I take the strawberry in my mouth, whilst he leans on me so he's on top. I bite down on it, juice sliding down my chin. He takes the remains of the strawberry away from my mouth. I'm just about to wipe away the juice with the back of my hand when Edwards' tongue darts out and licks the fluid up. My breathing hitches as he shifts above me.
"Are you ready?" Edward whispers.
And I was, I really was. Things were starting to heat up between the pair of us, and I didn't know if I could contain my feelings anymore.
"I'm ready," I whisper back.
His eyes shine down at me, the sunset darker now, making his eyes glint darker. Without warning, his lips are on mine slowly, gently sucking and biting. My hands come up to entwine in his messy hair and I pull him down on top of me more. His mouth moves across my jaw line, to my neck where he sucks for some time. My eyes remain open and blissfully as I gaze up into the darkening sky. My breathing picks up and I moan when Edward nibbles on the lobe of my ear.
My hands trail from his hair, down his neck to the collar of his white shirt. I run my hands across his hard, defined abs, and then back up again. I notice goose bumps on his arms and neck, which I know did not have anything to do with the temperature. I slowly start to unbutton his shirt and he groans into my ear. I tug the shirt down his arms and chuck it carelessly behind me. I explore his toned chest with my hands, whilst Edward continues to lick, nibble and suck around my neck.
"Edward..." I moan at the sensation.
"Mmm..." He sighs.
"I need more," I squirm beneath him.
He pulls away to look at me and I immediatly miss his warmth. He licks his lip, his eyes pausing on my neck for some reason, and then glancing up at me.
"You need more?" He repeats seductively.
"Yes," I moan.
His lips come down on mine, but this time his hands fumble around my torso, trying to find the zip of my dress. More than once his thumbs 'accidently' graze against my breasts, each time rewarding a gasp from me. I suddenly become desperate to get out of the dress, and so arch my back to try and get to the zip. Edward knows what I'm getting at, and reaches round to my back and slowly unzips the zip. Once it's down all the way, I help Edward pull it away from my body. He chucks it behind him, looking down my body. I feel incredibly bare, lying here in nothing but my sexy lingerie, but Edward simply gapes at my underwear, before coming to his senses.
"You're gorgeous," He mutters to himself.
He unlatches my bra, slowly and gently, all the while staring at me. Once my bra is off and is somewhere on the roof, he looks down at my chest, and licks his lips. He hesitantly latches his lips round my left nipple, and I moan desperately, arching my back upwards. He swirls his tongue round my nipple, and with his left hand he caresses my right breast.
"Fuck...oooh...fuck," I say over and over as he pays my breasts attention. He nibbles gently and I cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, but mostly pleasure. Edward pulls up in alarm, thinking he hurt me, but as he takes in my flushed cheeks and pleasured eyes, and he understands that he's exciting me. I grab his head and shove him against my right breast.
"More," I declare.
He obeys, giving my right breast just as much attention as my left. I pant and moan pathetically, lifting my hips up in need of my friction. I fumble around for his button and zipper on his pants and rush to undo them. He helps me pull them down, and then kicks them past his feet. He looks gorgeous in his black boxer shorts and nothing else. He leaves my breasts and slowly makes his way downwards. He looks up at me, asking for my permission. I nod my head yes, and he pulls down my lace knickers. He does this slowly and I soon grow impatient.
"Please, Edward...please," I moan desperately.
"Mmm..."He hums. I look down at him and see him eyeing up my wet pussy.
"Fuck...you're perfect, Bella," He groans. "You're so wet for me."
I nod pathetically and grind my hips upwards, needing more friction. Edward glances up at me, but lowers his head towards my pussy. I incline my head downwards to look at him in anticipation. He looks up at me as he licks my pussy for the first time.
"Oh god," I moan.
Edward smirks, and continues giving my wet pussy attention. One of his hands clasps onto my hip, whilst the other circles round my clit. He gently pushes one finger into me, and I cry out again, arching my back as I do so. He starts to pump his finger into me and I look down, watching him as he watches my facial expressions. He pumps faster and harder as he feels me tense around his fingers.
"Uh...oh...Shiiitttttttttt," I cry as I cum all over his fingers. When I start to come down from my high, he slithers back up my body, licking his fingers seductively.
"Bella...I-" Edward begins. I immediatly know what he wants and cut him off.
"Me too," I say. "I'm on the pill."
He nods and I push down his boxers. His erection springs free, grazing against me and I gasp. I glance down and am in awe at how big he is. Sure, I've had big guys before, but his was the biggest I'd ever seen. Would he fit?
"You're so big," I admit.
"So I've been told," He smirks. I roll my eyes and grab onto his dick and he immediatly stops laughing.
"Bella..." He groans into my ear.
I adjust him so he's at my entrance. I shiver at the anticipation and then Edward swiftly pushes in to me. The feeling is euphoric. He fills all of me and we both groan at the satisfaction. He starts thrusting into me at a slow pace, but I need more. I lift my hips in time to his, and we both moan at the sensation of him hitting me in a deeper place. I lift up my legs and wrap them tightly round his back, gripping on to his shoulders. He buried into me, attaching himself onto my neck again.
"Fuck...yessss...right there, Edward, right thereeeee," I mumble as he continues burying himself into my pussy.
"You're so tight, Bella...uhhh," He moans into my ear.
We continue to moan each other's names to each other, and I soon tighten around his cock. He feels me closing in and starts to thrust harder and faster, until my release. I claw desperately at his shoulders, running my fingers up and down his strong, hard back. I scream his name, and as I do so, he thrusts one last time inside of me and then explodes, shaking on top of me. He grunts my name over and over, our sweaty bodies pressed tightly against one another as our breathing starts to slow.
"Best sex ever," I simply say. He laughs, kissing me on my lips, before pulling out of me and rolling to my side. I groan at the loss of him inside me.
"Tell me about it," he agrees. "You're beautiful, Bella."
I blush a deep tomato colour and snuggle into his side, hiding my face in his side.
"Why are you so shy?" Edward frowns. "I've just seen you naked, and yet you're shy about me telling you that you're beautiful...?"
I shrug, and look up at the midnight sky.
The truth was, I was just surprised that a hot guy like Edward thought that I was beautiful. No guy had ever told me that before other than my Dad and Emmett and I didn't think that counted. It was just strange and very flattering and romantic...something that didn't often happen to me.
"Well, it's just no ever told me I'm beautiful before..." I whisper shyly.
Edward stiffens beside me.
"I find that hard to believe," Edward murmurs. "Well you'd better get used to hearing it from me."
I smile at Edward and he smiles back, pulling me into his side as we gaze up at the midnight sky in pure happiness.
AN: I hope you enjoyed my first lemon. I've never written one before, so don't hate on me if it's not up to your standards! Also, I just wanted to let you know that I know Bella was raped when she was younger, but that is not part of the plot for the story. It won't come up much anymore, unless Bella and Edward talk about it a bit. Also, Bella is a grown woman now and has had sex numerous times that was pleasant for her, so she's okay about having sex even if she was raped when she was younger. I just wanted to clear that up in case you were wondering!
Please review and tell me what you think!