Chapter 3

Note: This is the concluding part, so enjoy! And thanks more than I can say to rainpuddle13 for the wonderful beta!

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"Do I even want to know how you got in a locked and key coded door?" Bella tried for a light tone as she met Edward's heated gaze head on. Her heart was thumping so hard she was sure he could hear it right through her chest.

"Do you really need to ask?" Edward was pleased his voice sounded relaxed as he answered. He was trying very hard not to notice that the entire room smelled of sex.

Bella bit her lip, wondering what to do or say next, unsure of how to deal with him now that they did not have the somewhat anonymity of a phone line. Thankfully, she heard her song set ending and turned back to the microphone.

Edward didn't bother to hide his amusement as he watched her prepare to go on air once more. While he felt a bit awkward now that he'd actually taken the gigantic step of confronting the woman behind the voice, he was glad he'd done it. And after her absolutely earth-shattering response to his retaliation moments ago, seeing how flustered and pink-cheeked she looked now, he knew he'd done the right thing.

He'd spent most of the day contemplating how far he was willing to go that night, and how much Bella would play into his fantasies. Because he had quite a few and all of them starred one Ms. Bella Swan. The flowers had been his way of testing the waters, knowing that if she were truly thinking twice about anything, she'd have found a way to let him know. But when he hadn't received any irate phone calls, he'd felt his desire rising, knowing the game was on.

But he couldn't help hoping it wasn't just a game. He'd always had feelings for Bella, he'd just kept them hidden thinking she didn't feel anything but friendship for him. Now, after last night, he was finally allowing himself to hope that maybe, just maybe, his feelings were returned.

He'd barely made it through his shift that day, thankful that no serious cases came in. It meant that by 10pm, he was headed home, his mind awash with plans for the evening and what it might bring. He'd debated long and hard about how he wanted to do this, knowing that the anonymity of the phone held a lot of possibilities. But he couldn't help wanting to see her reaction in person, to watch as he, hopefully, made her lose it with just his voice and his words. It would be taking a major risk, but wasn't she worth it?

Before he could think better of it, he'd placed a call to a former patient. He and Laurent had developed a strong friendship after a scary three hours in the ER after a motorcycle accident. He'd saved Laurent's life and they'd kept in touch, having drinks every few weeks, realizing they had a lot in common. In an even better benefit, he'd remembered that Laurent's girlfriend was a sales rep for the radio station Bella worked at. After hanging up, he had the promise of a key card if he stopped off to get it. Apparently Laurent's girlfriend thought it was romantic that Edward wanted to "surprise" his girlfriend, and trusted Laurent, so with a little smooth talk, he had a way to get into the locked studio when hopefully only Bella would be there.

Really hoping that no one else was there, he'd entered the building, then slunk down the hall, using the signs to guide him towards the recording studio. Several twists and wrong turns later, but thankfully encountering no one, he'd finally found himself standing in front of door with a large "ON AIR" sign glowing red above him, the sound of Bella's low voice filling the deserted hallway. A huge window was located next to the door, and a quick peak inside had shown him the delightful picture of one Bella Swan, her back to him, talking into a microphone. He'd grinned as he'd slunk to the floor and pulled out his phone.

The conversation that had followed had blown his mind. Not to mention the knowledge that he was just outside the door while she was getting herself off…it nearly caused him to lose it far too soon. And he'd had to stop himself from leaning up to look in the window, knowing she might see him. He hadn't been ready for that, not until he was sure how she would react when he revealed his presence to her.

When he'd managed to pull himself together, his body still hard and aching despite his release, he'd quickly made himself presentable and with a deep breath, pushed the door to the studio open as soon as the red light went off again.

Which brought him to this moment, watching as she tried to focus on her radio show and not react to his presence so close behind her. It was also stirring several very naughty ideas in his mind. With a small grin, he moved behind her, making sure she could sense him at her back, trying not to groan at the sweet smell of sex and Bella that hit his nose.

Bella punched the microphone on, hoping that her nerves did not suddenly show in her voice. She'd been shocked to see him there, but she wasn't going to question it. This she hadn't expected, and to tell the truth, while a bit unsettling, she had to admit, she was glad he was there. She only hoped she could handle having him so close, and smelling so deliciously of sex and Edward. After all, she still had another hour of listening to people's fantasies to get through. She suddenly realized how strange it would be to have Edward right there, listening and watching. The idea sent a tingle of arousal through her body again.

"I'm back with more music and lots more fantasies for all you lovers tonight. Hope you enjoyed that last set and there's plenty more to come." Glad her voice sounded normal, she relaxed a bit, settling into her chair and punching up her next caller. "Hello there, it's Antonia Marie and I want to know- what's your fantasy?"

"Hi, I'm Chuck and I'm kind of new at this." The voice sounded nervous, like so many of her first-time callers, and she immediately tried to put him at ease.

"Don't worry Chuck, fantasies aren't always easy to share, but once you start, like sex, it gets easier each time." She shot Edward a hard look at the muffled chuckle she heard behind her.

"Well, you see, a friend told me I need to learn to open up more, to express my needs because I tend to be a little shy and secretive in my personal life."

Oh, she really knew that type of guy. Smiling, she tried to find the words to encourage her caller. "Well, Chuck, your friend has a point. Sometimes it's easier to tell a stranger your fantasies maybe they will become a little easier to act on." Biting her lip, she waited for a reply.

"Okay, but work with me, I grew up on a farm in a very small town so this is kinda new."

She smiled as she replied, glad to see he was beginning to open up. "Start small, Chuck, maybe tell us where you imagine your fantasy taking place." She jumped as she felt Edward's strong hands on her shoulders as he leaned in closer. Turning to look at him, she found an amused twinkle in his eyes as he raised one brow at her while lightly massaging her shoulders.

"Well, I've always had this fantasy of having sex in a very public place- you know, kind of like your earlier caller talked about."

She whipped around to find Edward smiling seductively at her even as he shrugged and gave her what attempted to be an innocent look.

"It's a very popular fantasy, Chuck, don't feel embarrassed." She had to catch her breath as Edward's hands slipped down her arms, extending his massage down to her fingertips. Hoping her rapid breathing was not too audible, she tried to relax.

"Well, I'm not much for dancing, but someplace a little more quiet, maybe a coffee shop or even a bookstore."

She felt her cheeks heat as she immediately pictured her and Edward at her bookstore, getting frisky among the stacks. She blushed harder and shifted in her seat as she tried to focus on Chuck, who seemed to suddenly be feeling more comfortable with expressing his desires. Meanwhile, Edward was now running his hands up and down her back in long, sensual strokes. She had to try hard not to whimper and pay attention to the fantasy that Chuck was finally getting around to telling.

"It would be late at night, and she would be closing the place down as usual. I'm helping her when suddenly, she turns and kiss me. Things heat up pretty fast and before I know it, I have her stretched across the counter, whimpering my name as I undress her."

Edward's mind was swamped with images of spreading Bella across the counter at her bookstore, sweeping the stacks of books and papers out of his way as he ravished her within an inch of her life. He was hard and aching by now, his condition not helped by the sight of a flushed Bella, trying to keep her mind on her radio show while her body obviously wanted to be engaged in more pleasurable activities. Feeling daring, wondering how far he could push her, he allowed his hands to slip into more dangerous territory.

Bella bit her lip to hold in a moan as Edward's hands slid from her arms to her sides, slipping up until he'd captured her breasts in a light grip, rubbing his thumbs across the hardened tips. Her head fell back as she arched into his hands, trying desperately to keep her mind focused on Chuck's confession.

"It's not slow or easy, like I imagine our first time together would be. It's hard and fast and she's telling me exactly what she wants me to do to her. I'm not silent either, finding that desire has driven me to lose my inhibitions and be equally as vocal, telling her where I want her hands, her lips, her body."

She hit the mute button on her microphone as Edward slid his hands under her shirt and up to the front clasp of her bra. With a quick, skilled move, he had it undone and was cupping her bare flesh in his hands. Whimpering audibly now, she licked her lips and wiggled in her chair, trying to ease the tension between her thighs.

Edward's pants suddenly felt a whole lot tighter as he swelled and hardened in response to her body's reaction. The knowledge that the microphone was now off gave him the incentive to see just what he could do to make her give another of those intoxicating whimpers. He jumped as he suddenly felt her pull away- only to swivel her chair until she was facing him. The move planted her face in direct line with his stomach- and he moaned as he saw the impish look in her sparkling eyes.

Bella wasn't sure where the courage was coming from, but she needed to feel him against her. The desire was building and she was going to go insane if she could not touch him. Praying that Chuck would keep talking, she grabbed Edward's thighs and yanked him towards her, quickly pulling his shirt from his pants. Seeing the stunned look in his eyes, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his now bared stomach.

She whimpered at the feel of his hot flesh against her lips, the muscles rippling as they clenched in delight and shock. He tasted musky and salty and it was a flavor she fast realized she could become addicted to. Reaching around his lower back to get a firmer grip, she pulled him closer, allowing her tongue to daringly slip under the waistband of his jeans, hearing him groan audibly at her action.

The sound served to spike her desire, even as it brought her back to the realization that Chuck sounded like he was wrapping up his tale. Pulling away, she tried to ignore his harsh moan of dissatisfaction. The desire was nearly overwhelming her too but she had to get into another set of songs before she could fully act on it. Which meant hurrying Chuck along, no matter how close to finishing he was. Flipping the microphone back on, she tried to catch up with Chuck's words.

"It's incredible. I'm pounding into her, faster and harder and she's loving it, she's begging for more. I've never seen her this wild and it sends me to places I've never been before. It's the most incredible experience of my life!"

Trying hard to get the image of her and Edward fucking like bunnies against the bookstore stacks out of her head she mustered a reply. "Well, Chuck, I think you're not alone in that fantasy. Now why don't you go out and find the girl to help you live it? I guarantee she won't say no to a fantasy like that."

"Thanks, Antonia Marie, I just might do that." She smiled as she clicked off the phone line and turned back to the microphone.

"And on that note, I think it's time for another song set to get you in the mood for love. Publicly or privately, take your choice." Punching several buttons, she heard the guitar rhythms of Santana fill the airwaves as the pulsing beat stirred the fire in her blood. Once the music was rolling, she hit the 'off' button on her microphone and whirled around in her chair, catching Edward by surprise.

Rising slowly, she reached out and yanked him by his collar until he was pressed tightly against her. Licking her lips she ran her hands up until they were locked around his neck, her nails scraping lightly over the smooth skin she found there.

He couldn't help but moan as her actions sent tremors through his body and directly southward. Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he leaned down and captured her lips in the kiss he'd been dreaming about for years.

She parted her lips immediately, moaning as his tongue began sweeping the inner crevice of her mouth, tasting and teasing, thrusting and parrying with own which was anxiously meeting him move for move. Sliding her hands to the front of his chest, she started working on the small buttons of his shirt, growing impatient as her fingers fumbled some of them. Feeling daring, she grabbed both sides and pulled, hearing a satisfying ripping sound as buttons flew all over the control room. She should have been shocked at the violence of her actions, but she wasn't. All she could feel was a building, burning desire.

Edward dragged his head from her lips and uttered a harsh moan as her nails raked over his bare chest, stopping to flick at his nipples before pinching each one lightly. Nearly as impatient as she, he grabbed the edge of her shirt and with a quick tug, had it up and over her arms, sending it flying into a corner of the room as he yanked her bra out of the way. The move sent her breasts tumbling again into his hands and he immediately began rolling the hard nipples between his fingers, hearing her whimper and cry out his name in abandon.

Bella saw stars as currents of desire shot through her body and centered between her legs. She could feel her wetness seeping down her thighs and she unconsciously arched against him, whimpering as he thrust his leg fully between hers, the action pressing his rock hard length against her inner thigh.

"Edward- more!"

The words were more of a plea than a request and he was happy to oblige. One hand slid to her waist and within seconds, his fingers were sweeping through the soft curls at her apex. Feeling how wet she was, he easily slid one, then two fingers into her core, groaning as her muscles clamped tightly around him.

"Bella- so tight- so good-"

The feeling of his fingers moving inside her was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Thrusting her body against his fingers, she frantically raced her hands down to his waist, cupping the huge bulge she found there. His gasp was enough to tell her he liked what she was doing. Quickly undoing the button and zipper, she whimpered as she pulled him free and he thrust into her hand, hard and strong.

"Tell me what you want, Edward. How do you want me?" She knew it was bold, that they probably should talk about a lot of things, but she didn't care anymore. Right now, she just wanted to please him and have him please her. Multiple times if possible.

Her words heightened his desire, giving it a sharp edge that nearly made him come right there. "Hard and fast, Bella, we can do slow and long later."

Obliging with a whimper, she began using quick, hard strokes as he swelled against her palm. She whimpered as she felt his fingers keep pace with her, thrusting deeper and deeper the faster she stroked. Her body was on fire, the need to feel him inside of her nearly crippling her.

"Edward- please- fuck me!"

Her guttural words were the last straw. Snarling a curse, he yanked her jeans down and whirled them both until her back came up hard against the wall. She slid out of her shoes as she kicked her pants away, freeing her legs to wrap tightly around his waist as he pushed her up the wall.

Staring deep into her eyes, he positioned himself against her opening, stroking her slit from base to tip, hearing her whimper in ecstasy as she tried to impale herself on him. "You're sure?" He knew he wasn't going to be able to stop but he had to at least make a token effort.

"Do it!" With that, she tightened her legs and pushed forward at the exact same moment he slammed upwards. They both cried out at the exquisite sensation of being filled with the other.

Taking a moment to simply savor the feel of her muscles clamped tight around him, he managed to open his eyes and look directly into hers as he began moving with long, slow strokes, guaranteed to drive them both insane.

"Faster, Edward- need more-" she panted out the words, pushing herself harder against him as he groaned and began slamming into her. She could feel herself hitting the wall over and over and thanked God it was covered in padded foam.

Edward felt himself swell even more at the feral scream that emerged from Bella's throat as her inner muscles clenched him like a vise. He lost it then as she screamed his name and convulsed against him, her nails digging into his back in a way that was sure to leave marks. With a cry of her name, he let himself go, emptying himself into her with several hard thrusts.

Bella felt his release and heard his pleasure in the way he cried out her name and several other curses along with it. Panting for breath, still amazed at how good he felt inside her, she allowed herself to slowly drift back to reality as they sank to the floor, wrapped in each others arms.

When Edward finally found enough energy to speak, his words came out as more of a groan. "Now that was definitely one of my better fantasies."

She laughed despite the lethargy that was sweeping over her body. "Let me tell you, you just enacted one of my favorite fantasies. And it was even more incredible in person."

He smiled against her neck, content for the moment to bask in the afterglow. A feeling of satisfaction coursed through him as he realized that after years of fantasizing about the woman in his arms, he finally had the real thing.

"Oh Lord, the music set!"

She quickly pulled away, moaning as he slipped from her. Struggling to her feet, she moved towards the console, just as the music faded out. Hitting the microphone she tried to focus, realizing that thankfully, her time was almost up. The fact that she was naked had completely slipped her mind.

But Edward watched in fascination, feeling his body harden again as he watched her speak in that deliciously low voice, without a stitch of clothing on her body.

"Now if that didn't put you in the mood, I don't know what will."

He smiled from his position on the floor. The fact that she was broadcasting to all of Chicago, stark naked and flushed with satisfaction gave him a very primitive thrill. She didn't realize it, but her voice had a new, huskier tone that to anyone listening would definitely convey the image of a very well loved woman. He felt a surge of male pride as he realized he'd brought her to this state.

"It's been an illuminating night for me lovers and let me say, I can only hope that your fantasies turn out as wonderfully as mine have." She turned and gave Edward a sexy smile before finishing. "Unfortunately, all good things must come to and end, and my time with you tonight is nearly over. But never fear, I'll be back tomorrow with a brand new topic- the sexiest places to get it on. Until tomorrow, I'm Antonia Marie, sweet dreams lovers."

With that, she punched the commercial break and turned the microphone off with a satisfied smile. She jumped as she felt warm hands tracing a path down her bare back and around to her stomach.

"I hope we just made your list of the sexiest places to 'do it,' Bella." He whispered the words in her ear, feeling a new wave of desire begin to build as she arched back against him with a small moan.

"It's definitely up there in my top five, but I have high hopes that you'll help me achieve my top three, Edward." With a sexy smile, she turned in his arms and pulled his lips down to hers. For a moment, she lost herself in the wonder of his embrace and the passion in his kiss. She couldn't believe this was happening. Finally. After all these years. It was enough to make a girl swoon. When she finally realized the need to breathe, she pulled back and slipped out of his arms. At his frown, she tossed him his pants as she reached for her shirt.

"Much as I'd love to continue this here, the automation kicks in and you never know who might decide to make use of the studios at 2am, and I'd rather not put on a show for whomever that might be." She grinned as she tried to get her clothes back on, noting Edward was simply staring in amused silence at his totally destroyed shirt.

Edward, for his part, couldn't help but smile as he finally tossed the shirt into the trash can at the opposite side of the studio. "Guess we'll have to make a quick getaway, and you'll have to keep me warm since you destroyed my shirt." He pretended to pout but it turned quickly into a smile as he heard Bella's amused laughter. The stupid grin on his face, he walked over and pulled her into his arms. Taking her mouth in a deep kiss, he smiled when he pulled back and found himself nearly supporting all her weight, delighting in the dazed expression on her face.

"So Ms. Swan, can I entice you back to my place to show you another of my wildest fantasies?"

She caught her breath at the look in his eyes. They were fiery pools of pure seduction yet tempered with something she could almost be tempted to call love. It made her body quiver once again with lust. Yes, she was extremely happy with the outcome of tonight's show and looking into his eyes, she had a feeling this relationship, or whatever it was between them, was just beginning. She had a feeling it wasn't ever going to end.

"Just try and stop me. I've got a few fantasies I'd like to try out on you as well." Pressing a quick kiss to his lips, she dragged a smiling Edward from the room with her. She had a feeling this was only the beginning of a night they both would never forget.

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