AN: Hello again everyone! I wish everyone a Happy New Year and best wishes in 2009! I hope that I'll still be able to turn out great chapters for you all! We still have 23 chapters to go, so I'm hoping I can continue to make good lemonade! (:

IMPORTANT NEWS: I have finals at school in about two weeks, so I doubt I can really update after my winter break ends. As much as I'd like to keep writing chapters for this wonderful story, I'm afraid that I'll have to put this on hold until after finals. Or maybe I'll write a chapter the day before finals, in hopes that it will help me relax. So please, be patient with me!

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With that said, let's move straight ahead into Chapter 9! The place with the next most votes was the Study/Office! I hope you like this one! I had some fun planning this one out, haha. I hope you will all have fun reading it too!

Much Love, darkxlight

By the way, thesharpstlives7, you asked for bookshelf sex, so here you go! (And of course, thanks to all who suggested bookshelf/case sex back when I first started this fic—DLB, maria, and my best friend, Sweet Raine.)

Disclaimer: Twilight characters belong exclusively to S. Meyer—not me.

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Chapter 9: Multitasking

EPOV

Needless to say, last night really was one of the best nights of my life. As much as I enjoy worshipping Bella's body, letting my instincts and the teenage boy in me take over is even more pleasurable. Especially when I know it's what Bella wants: hard, unrestrained, senseless sex. And last night, I felt as if I were free at last. Almost.

Today I hoped to unleash that side of me once more. We've been here in New Hampshire for over a week now, and the anticipation of my more risqué side only builds each day; it is desperate for a release. It has tasted freedom a few times since our first night here, but last night's activities made it crave for its full emancipation.

I cursed under my breath, when the screen of my laptop suddenly went blank.

"Stupid battery," I grumbled.

I grabbed the charger and plugged my laptop into the nearby outlet. I turned my laptop back on and closed my eyes as it started up. I sighed, remembering last night. After taking her from behind, we did it again in that same manner, before going back into the water. My eyes snapped open and I groaned as I felt my member harden at the thought of my wife, soaking wet and screaming my name. Then I remembered another theory that Bella had concocted about vampires this morning; we were made to not need oxygen so we could have mind-blowing sex in the water. Silly Bella. But she had a point…

"Edward?"

I looked up from my laptop screen and saw Bella leaning against the doorframe of my study. She wore a long, plush red robe—a Christmas gift from Rosalie, with matching fuzzy slippers. Bella walked over to me, and around my desk, and I automatically adjusted my body so that she could sit on my lap. She rested her chin on the top of my head, as the smell of her freesia shampoo engulfed me. She must have just gotten out of the shower.

"What are you doing, love?" She asked me.

"I'm looking for another one of those mirrors on eBay. I promised that I'd replace it, remember?" I replied, rubbing her back.

"I see."

Then Bella reached for the wireless mouse and minimized the eBay window, showing the desktop. A smile spread across her face when she saw my desktop background: a picture of her and Renesmee smiling widely at the camera on Christmas. Bella kissed the top of my head.

"I miss her, Edward."

"I miss her, too. Oh, she sent us an email yesterday."

I took the mouse from Bella and opened up my inbox. I clicked on the email titled "Look Here!" and showed Bella its contents:

Hi Mommy! Hi Daddy!

I hope you two are having lots of fun! I miss you, but Jacob and Grandpa have been taking good care of me!

Jacob took me to the beach yesterday, and we got some pretty shells! We went with Quil and Claire, too, and Quil told me that Jacob could fit in a tire. I didn't believe him, so he made him do it! I sent you the picture, too.

Come home soon!

Love,

Nessie

Attached was indeed—a picture of the group on the beach, with Jacob crammed into a tire. It wasn't your standard tire, but it wasn't exactly a monster truck tire either. Bella burst out into melodic laughter at the sight, and I laughed along with her. There were two other pictures; one of the group in front of the crashing waves of the beach, and another of Nessie smiling beautifully into the camera, a large conch shell in her hands. I smiled at the mementos. Bella took my hand.

"Thank you for showing this to me." She whispered, nuzzling my ear.

"Anytime, love."

Bella leaned down and kissed me deeply. The fire I felt last night reignited, my need to be inside her automatically took me over, despite the lightness of the moment just seconds ago. Now there was nothing but passion in the air. I shut the lid of my laptop before moving to grip Bella's hips, but she had broken the kiss and slid off my lap.

I watched as she walked slowly around my desk, a sultry look on her face. She stopped when she was on the other side, and leaned forward, bending her body over my desk. I gulped when I got a full view of what was underneath that robe: nothing. Bella smirked, took my laptop from my desk, and gingerly placed it on a nearby table before turning back to me. I felt my erection strain at my pants at the look she gave me: a look of pure and utter lust.

My breath caught when she untied her robe and let it slide off her body, revealing her beautiful naked body to me. She glowed in the light of the fire of the study's fireplace, and I had to resist the urge to break through my desk to get to her. I watched anxiously as she sat in one of the comfy chairs at the center of my study and spread her legs for me. My erection throbbed painfully at the sight of her dripping core. My mind was suddenly taken over of fantasies of Bella and me, and it took me a while to realize they were coming from her.

I focused back to my wife, who was displaying her obvious want for me, and she smiled almost innocently back at me.

"Those were just some of the things I thought that we could do while we were here… and some of the places I'd like to get to sometime. But today, I want you here, and now."

Those were all the words I needed to hear. I was up from my chair in seconds, grabbed my wife and pressed her up against one of the bookshelves. Her breathing was labored, and her eyes crazed. I kissed her roughly, hoping that my fervent kisses would remind her of our activities last night. Then my mind was filled the exact fantasy I was imagining before Bella had come in.

I groaned at the memory and pushed Bella upwards. She responded by wrapping her legs around my waist. I grabbed her ass to help her remain in that position and I moved my lips downward, giving Bella wet, open mouthed kisses along her neck, eliciting a moan when I took one of her pink nipples into my mouth. Pressing her slightly harder into the bookshelf, I leaned back slightly so I could take off my shirt. Bella's hands found the hem, and assisted me, then moved down to unbutton my jeans. She pushed my jeans and boxers down, and they fell to the carpet, pooling around my ankles.

Edward, take me, I want it like last night.

I growled at Bella's silent plea, and kissed her again, sliding my tongue into her mouth and moving a hand down to where she wanted me. I lightly brushed my fingers over her core, and smiled against her lips when she whimpered in anticipation. Bella tugged at my hair, and kissed me harder. Oh, she wanted me alright.

I pulled away and moved to her ear, "Tell me what you want, love. Tell me what you want me to do to you."

I moved my hand back down to her heat, and I teased her with a finger.

"Is this what you want, love?"

"Mmm…" she moaned.

"Sorry, love? What did you say?"

I stuck two of my fingers into her, and she jerked suddenly at the feeling. She moaned again, and started to move her hips against my fingers. I let her do this until she started shaking; a signal that her orgasm was about to take her over. I pulled my fingers away before she hit her peak, and she growled at me. It was such a sexy sound.

I looked at her innocently, "You didn't tell me what you wanted, Bella."

She growled again, "You. In me. Now."

I smiled her favorite smile, "As you wish, my love."

Then I slammed my length into her, eliciting one of the most sexiest screams of pleasure I've ever heard. Bella pulled at my hair and clawed at my back as I continued to pound into her relentlessly. Books started falling off of the shelves at the force of my thrusts, but I didn't care. At one point, Bella started to ride me in harmony to my thrusts by placing her hands on my shoulders and using them to help her slide her hips up and down my length. I grunted with each thrust, and Bella's moans only got louder. I began to feel her walls constrict, and I bit down on her shoulder.

Bella screamed as her orgasm pulled her into the depths of euphoria, dragging me with her after a few more thrusts. I held her to me as she trembled—the results of a staggering climax. Soon, Bella slipped out of my arms and went to sit on my desk.

"I said I wanted it like last night Edward. That was not like last night," she complained.

As I walked over to her, I noticed that she sat on the short side, leaving the majority of the desk behind her. I had an idea that would satisfy her needs.

"I know, sweetheart, I know. Just let me build up to it…" I promised, pulling her closer so I could kiss her.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and melted against me, deepening the kiss. I leaned forward, and Bella released me to lie down on the desk. I was thankful that there was nothing on there, now that my laptop was safely away from us. I bent my knees and took each of her legs in my hands and spread them. I kissed my way up to her core, where I gave it a tentative lick. My name fell from Bella's lips.

I licked her again, and her hips bucked. I laughed quietly at Bella; she could be so impatient. I dipped my head lower and gorged myself. Bella squealed and squirmed at the sensation of my tongue in her—something I noticed she always did, no matter how many times we went through this. My teeth scraped against her sensitive nub, and Bella came for the second time today, sending a rush of her fluid into my awaiting mouth. My bloodlust had evolved into a need to drink her come; it was much sweeter than her blood.

I straightened back up again, and let my eyes travel over my Bella's body: still perfect. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she moaned at the remnants of her taste on my lips. I pulled away and threw her legs over my shoulders.

"Ready, love?"

I didn't bother waiting for an answer. I plunged into her again, engulfing my member in her fiery depths. She mewed at the familiarity, then pushed her hips towards me, urging me on. I obliged, and began to pound into her senselessly. When I began to feel Bella's walls clench, I pulled out of her. Bella whimpered.

"Why do you always do that to me, Edward?" I was glad to hear that she seemed more disappointed than mad.

"Oh, it was just this time. I forgot about your request until now."

I grabbed her hips, flipped her over, then lightly planted her feet on the ground. My dick twitched at the sight of my wife bent over my desk, just waiting for me to claim her.

Bella was breathing hard. She was ready.

I thrust myself into her from behind, and she moaned loudly. My mind was simultaneously filled with images from last night. I groaned at the images and found myself thrusting faster—it was as if we were having sex while watching a porno, and we did whatever we could to outdo the porn stars.

"Edward, Edward!"

I was brought back to reality by the fervent moans of my wife, obviously nearing her release. And in a moment of insanity and experiment, I reached out to Bella's glossy—but now frizzy—mahogany hair and yanked it, causing Bella to scream of both pain and pleasure. I pulled her, by the hair, up against my body, and I prevented her from falling by releasing her locks and grabbing her breasts. Bella let her weight fall forward, pressing her breasts into my hands. I kneaded and fondled them as I continued to pound myself into her. I was no longer just having sex with my wife: I was truly fucking her.

I felt Bella move her legs to behind mine, and she used her heels to give her leverage as she moved up and down to meet my hips. I growled and banged her harder, making her moan even louder. Bella's head fell back against my shoulder amidst this senseless fucking. Her walls clenched me once more and in retaliation, I nipped the exposed skin of her neck.

That did it.

Bella screamed the loudest I've heard in a while, her scream echoing down the halls of our mansion. Hearing her cries of joy, I came as well, and our sounds mingled and danced throughout the house.

I pulled out of Bella and gathered her in my arms, and sat us down on one of the comfy chairs in the room. Bella nuzzled my neck. I looked down at the woman I loved and basked in her glow—from sex and the fireplace. I kissed her gently and told her I loved her. We stayed like that, watching the fireplace and each other for a while, before Bella turned to me.

"You know, Edward, I'm beginning to really like that desk of yours."

I chuckled, automatically catching on, "I do, too, love. It's perfect for multitasking."

"Oh? What other tasks do you do on that desk?"

I thought for a moment, "Pay bills, you, check email, you, draw, you, write letters, you, compose music, you… and…"

Bella laughed, and I laughed with her.

"Did I mention you, Bella?" I added.

"Yes, Edward, you did."

Bella then filled my mind of a movie of what we had just done. I cringed when I felt the pain and pleasure she felt when I pulled her hair.

"I'm sorry about that…" I whispered.

Bella took my head in her hands, "Don't be," she said softly, "It only turned me on more. It hurt, yes, but it was overcome by the immense amount of pleasure it brought me at the same time. Don't apologize. I loved it."

I looked at her sadly, but nodded.

She took my regretful state to her advantage, knowing that I'd do anything to make up from hurting her; "You can make it up by doing me again, Edward."

I raised an eyebrow at her, "Seriously, love? I've made you come three times and you still want more?"

Bella gave me an annoyed look, "When have I ever had enough of you, Edward?"

"Practically never."

"Exactly."

With that she kissed me, and once again filled my mind with fantasies. I knew then that the night had only just begun.

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AN: I sure hoped you liked that! It's not as long, yes, but it gets right to the point!

Again, check out the C2 Community, Graphic Lemons, during my absence. I need to focus on schoolwork and finals, so I'm not sure when I can update again. I may write a little everyday though, so keep your hopes up!

I finally have a beta! But I won't be passing this chapter through her, as I promised you all that I would have this chapter sooner than later. So tell me if you catch mistakes! Though hopefully after this chapter, there won't be as many anymore.

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