Title: Impatience
(This becomes Chapter 4 in what I now dub the "Talk (Dirty) To Me" series ... which is the storyline/world of my original "On Air and In Love" tale.)
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Bella gasped as she felt Edward push her back against the wall of the building, his lips devouring her neck, nipping and biting as his hands roamed up and down her sides. She couldn't think straight and wasn't sure she wanted to.
After their encounter in the studio, they'd both managed to get dressed and restore the studio to a semblance of order, although her hands had been shaking under Edward's intense gaze as he'd watched her work, stopping her every few minutes for a kiss or caress.
When she'd finally managed to finish her routine and they'd headed for the door, she'd had a moment of awkwardness, wondering what happened next. Would he want to go to her place? To his? Would he simply kiss her goodbye and leave? The questions were beginning to make her sweat and she wasn't sure how to address them. After all, she really had no idea where things went from here although she had a pretty strong feeling they were going somewhere. She just didn't know where.
Edward had barely been able to keep his hands off her as she set up the automation, knowing now exactly what wonders were contained underneath her clothes. His body, so recently sated, was suddenly alive and hard again, and he knew he was going to need to take her again, very soon. He had a feeling she'd have no objections, although he could tell she was beginning to feel a little awkward as they headed for the door. He had to admit, he had no plans of letting her go home alone tonight, but he wanted to make sure she wanted that. He wasn't sure where things went from here, but he knew where he wanted them to go, and the night's events had him hoping she felt the same.
"Come home with me, Bella?" He knew his voice was hoarse, saw the desire it sparked in her eyes as she turned to look at him, her breathing uneven. At her small nod, he felt relief and desire swirl through him. They could talk tomorrow. Tonight, she was all his. Grabbing her hand, he led her quickly towards the outside doors.
Bella felt something burst in her heart as he nearly towed her to the door, desire and happiness flooding her system at knowing he wanted this, whatever it was, to continue. While she knew they needed to talk, she was more than happy to put it off until tomorrow. Besides, she didn't think she could survive if she couldn't feel him against her, inside her, very soon.
She got her wish the instant they cleared the doors and stepped outside. Whirling around before she had time to register the move, he had her pressed up against the wall of the building, his lips crashing down on hers.
Bella was lost in a world of heated desire. All she could feel was Edward's strong body, pressed against hers, hear his low growls as he moved away from her lips and began nipping her earlobe. She cried out softly as she felt him pull her hard against his thigh. She could feel him straining against her and it only served to heighten her growing desire.
"Edward," she managed between moans as he pulled back to look at her, a wild look in his eyes. Eyes that spoke of pleasures she'd only dreamed of, or imagined. Eyes that seduced her with a glance. But right now, she didn't care. All she wanted was him, fucking her until she couldn't think straight.
"What is it?" she heard him whisper back, thrilling to his low voice and the wildness of his movements against her body. She could see him fighting for control and it only served to increase her lust. She nearly fainted from the bolt of desire that shot through her system as she watched his eyes turn molten as a low, feral growl emerged from deep in his throat.
"Fuck me," she managed, not surprised at the raw tone or of the shocking frankness of her words. She wanted him with a passion and desire she couldn't control. This wasn't the aching need she'd felt so often to be loved by Edward. This was a driving need to fuck the life out of him. Hard and fast, and rather violently. Loving and long could come later. She wanted rough and tumble right now. She saw the desire flare in his eyes before he grinned and thrust hard against her and she couldn't help but cry out as he whispered his reply in her ear.
"With pleasure," he replied, unable to see past the woman pressed against him, or the tightly wound desire threatening to erupt from his body.
Edward knew he'd be lucky to get her to his car before he literally attacked her. At the moment, all he wanted to do was take her lips and kiss her until she couldn't breathe. He wanted to feel her full breasts pressing against his chest, while her burning center pressed against his rock hard flesh. He wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her, without caring who heard them or saw them. With a moan, he pulled himself away from her, grabbing her hand and pulling her along with him over to his silver Volvo.
They barely made it before Bella turned and wrapped herself around him, pulling his mouth down to hers for a ravenous kiss. She didn't even feel the cool metal of the car's hood as she collided with it, pressed back against it from the strength of Edward's body.
She attacked his lips while her nails raked down his back, drawing a hiss from him, even through the thin material of his shirt. She managed to wrap her legs around his waist, arching herself against him again and again, loving the way he ground himself against her heated flesh, whispering erotic words between their frantic kisses. His voice in her ear, whispering all kinds of filthy words about what he wanted to do to her, and her to do to him had her hotter than she could ever remember. She'd never wanted someone as much as she wanted him in this moment. And from the sounds he was making, she was pretty sure he felt the same.
Despite their rather uncomfortable position against the hood of his car, Edward couldn't stop himself from stroking her breasts, feeling the nipples harden into tight little peaks as he plucked at them through the skimpy material of her shirt. He felt the animal inside him emerge as he felt her wrap those long legs around his waist, arching her eager body into his, whimpering and moaning how much she loved feeling him against her, how much she wanted him inside her.
Without losing a beat, he thrust himself hard against her, pressing her back against the car with the strength of the move. He heard her whimper as he let his dominant side reign, pressing his mouth against her neck and nipping gently at the skin. Right now, all he wanted to do was feel her, to get lost in her scent and her taste and her touch. Nothing else mattered.
Her moans and cries only served to incite him more as his hands slipped inside the neckline of her T-shirt to cup a breast, stroking the bare skin he found there. She hadn't put her bra on after their encounter in the studio and he was extremely glad. God, she was soft and so responsive to his touch. He couldn't stop himself from leaning down and taking the soft flesh into his mouth, nipping her gently as he kneaded and massaged each breast in turn.
"Edward," he heard her moan as she arched herself against him, hands coming to hold his head to her breast, pulling him tighter against her taunt body.
He lost whatever control he might have had at the eagerness of her response. He could feel her wetness against him, soaking through her pants and his jeans. Her pert breasts were begging for more attention while her lower body strained and arched against his.
He'd never felt such an animalistic passion before. With another growl, he thrust himself against her, rubbing his erection hard against her weeping center, dry humping her faster and faster, relishing every groan and cry. He could feel her anticipation, the raw desire, humming through her system, in her blood. He'd never lost control like this before, never wanted someone with this intensity. He growled against her throat as he felt her legs tighten around his waist.
A wolf whistle penetrated his desire, and he suddenly realized where they were and what they were doing. Pulling his mouth away, he noticed several teens walking by the parking lot had stopped and were ogling them quite openly. Despite the need to finish this here and now he growled and pulled away just enough to scoop Bella into his arms and shove her into the front seat of his car.
"My car," Bella managed as he whipped the driver's side door open and slid in. Her mind was awash in sensation and the physical pain of not touching him was quickly getting unbearable.
"We'll get it tomorrow, right now, I'm taking you home," he managed, his voice low, his breathing coming in pants as he peeled out of the parking lot. His tone of voice, his shaking hands, the dark desire in his eyes undid her. She couldn't wait that long.
He barely managed to get onto the street beside the station before she was on him, kissing and biting at his neck, running her hand down to cup him through the straining fabric at his groin. He growled deep in his throat as she began stroking him, whispering soft erotic words into his ear.
"God, Edward, I want you to fuck me, I want you to throw me down and take me like an animal," she whispered against his ear, squeezing and stroking him as he grew harder beneath her hand. She wasn't sure where her words came from. Usually she was much sweeter, softer, in her expressions. But her control was shot and this was Edward. She'd had too many fantasies about him and now it looked like some of them might just come true. She groaned at the flash of desire the thoughts sent through her body and her hand pushed harder against him.
Edward wondered how fast he could get them home. He growled as he blew through a yellow light, knowing he had to get them home before he damned the consequences and pulled over to take her right there. Her scent was enveloping him and the feel of her hands against him, even through his jeans, was pure, wonderful torture. He felt his whole body tense as her fingers managed to unzip his fly and before he could do more than moan, freed him into the warm night air.
Bella was lost in the sensation of having him in her hands. He was so big and so hard and she had to touch him. She moaned as she felt him pulsing against her and it made her even more desperate to feel him inside her again.
God, she wanted him! She leaned up and began to whisper exactly what she wanted him to do to her, feeling a small smile of satisfaction as the car swerved and Edward cursed.
She smiled and while he was trying to get the car back on the road, slipped down to his lap and took him deep into her mouth.
He cursed as the car swerved again and nearly ran off the road. Using every once of willpower he could find, he reached for her, determined to pull her away, at least until they made it to his place. But as his hand tangled in her hair, he felt himself urging her on instead, holding her head in place, his body arching into her mouth as she continued to run her tongue over his straining flesh. The sensation was too much to resist, it simply felt too good to feel her mouth surrounding his straining flesh.
He groaned as the waves of pleasure built, his desire to be buried inside her growing more insistent with every swipe of her tongue and pull of her lips. He'd had blow jobs before but this, without a doubt, was the best he'd ever received. He groaned as he swelled at his thoughts, cursing again as she nipped at him lightly, nearly causing him to lose it then and there.
That was not an option. When he came, he intended to be buried deep inside her willing body, her legs wrapped tightly around him, her voice hoarse from screaming his name as he slammed into her over and over. Finally, when he knew he couldn't take much more, he found the strength to pull her mouth away from him, praying he could make it home without killing them both.
Bella, however, had other ideas. She was so wet she could feel her arousal dripping down her thighs. She needed him, and she needed him now. With a low growl she managed to slide her leg over his hips, hearing him curse soundly as she situated herself so she was straddling him in the driver's seat, her body pressed tightly against him, but leaning enough that he could still see out the windshield. She heard his groan as she thrust herself down against him, not even feeling the car swerve to the side of the road and come to a complete stop.
"Bella," she heard him growl as his free hand moved to her hip, pulling her hard against him. She loved knowing she'd brought him to this state. Uncontrollable and wild, the Edward she'd dreamed of for months. She cried out as he surged against her, the only barrier between them now her pants and the tiny piece of silk and lace she'd slipped on before leaving the studio.
Edward lost all control as he felt her buck against him and his hands slid straight down to her zipper and with one quick tug had it down, his fingers pushing past her panties, delving into the wet heat awaiting him. Her cry of his name as he began to push his fingers into her in a rapid movement nearly sent him over the edge, but he grabbed onto his control with strength he was surprised at.
Bella was losing it. His fingers were stroking her to a peak she'd never hit before and she suddenly knew she didn't want his fingers to take her there. With a low growl of her own, she reached down and pulled his fingers from her while reaching to position him at her entrance. Then, she gave into her desire and impaled herself on him.
The cries that escaped them both did not sound human.
Edward knew he was lost as he brought his hands to her hips and arched hard up into her. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be buried again inside her hot little body, her inner muscles clamping down around him with a strength he wasn't even aware she had.
He managed to open his eyes just enough to see the expression of lust and love on her face as she rode him frantically.
Needing more, he yanked her top down and captured a breast in his mouth, loving the small scream she made as she pressed his head harder to her, her thrusts speeding up. He was fast nearing the point of no return and he wanted her with him when he flew over.
Bella let herself go, getting lost in the feelings, arching against him over and over again, feeling his hands pull her hard to him, arching up to meet her thrusts. He felt so hot and hard, thrusting over and over into her heated center. She sped up her movements, uncaring that the hard thrusts pushed her back against the steering wheel. She was unable to feel anything but Edward's body, thrusting into hers, his lips against her breast, his growls and moans turning her on even more.
She managed to pry open her eyes and smiled at the strain on his face she could see as he fought to hold back his release until she gained hers. She smiled and reached down to nip his neck.
"Come for me, Edward, fuck me," she whispered, hearing him groan as his hands tightened on her waist, slamming her hard against him, going even deeper into her body.
She screamed as her release broke over her like a tidal wave. She cried out his name, over and over again as she felt the desire nearly knock her senseless, her body clamping down around his, shuddering with every wave that swept over her.
Edward knew he was going to lose it, and her whispered words sent him over the edge. With a growl of her name, he felt himself explode into her body, the waves of release pounding over him. He released himself into her over and over as she shuddered against him. He couldn't seem to stop the tremors that wracked his body, feeling an ecstasy like he'd never known coursing through him.
Finally, he felt her floating back to earth and gently pulled her head until it rested against his neck. He sighed as he felt her body go limp against his. As the lethargy swept over his body his mind suddenly cleared becoming aware of exactly where they were and what they'd just done.
Bella too seemed to come to the realization of where they were as she pulled back to look into his eyes, her own beautifully sated and shining.
"That was different," she managed, a contented smile on her face as she saw his own eyes brimming with amusement and latent desire.
"But good different? Right?" He asked, noting her blush. "And hopefully, another fantasy?" He grinned as the blush deepened on her cheeks.
Bella couldn't help but grin through her blush. "Maybe not quite like this, but the car definitely plays into one of my fantasies."
Edward raised an eyebrow. "There's other car fantasies?" He was intrigued as Bella only laughed, the move shaking her entire body and sending a fresh bolt of desire through him.
"Play your cards right and you might just find out." She grinned at him as he drew in a sharp breath. "But I'll give you a hint, many of them involve this very car." She laughed as his eyes darkened and she felt him harden against her.
"You're asking for it, aren't you?" He grinned as she leaned down to press a soft kiss against his lips, pulling back before he could deepen it. He watched as she winced slightly before offering another smile.
"Yes, but maybe we could take this someplace a little more comfortable, like your bed?" Bella grinned as he laughed and helped her resituate herself into the passenger's seat.
"Your wish is my command," he offered, leaning over to kiss her again, smiling as her hands tangled in his hair. Reluctantly pulling back, he took her hand in his, resting it on his thigh as he pulled the car back onto the road.
Bella simply sighed, snuggling into the seat, hand locked in Edward's, anticipating what was to come.