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Chapter Nine

Edward looked Bella over from head to toe. She twirled around, modeling a slinky black chemise. It had an open front, revealing her stomach and a pair of black panties.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"You look amazing." He stood. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. His fingers traced across the fabric that opened in the front. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me right now?"

Bella grinned. "I'm starting to get the picture."

Edward smiled at her. He leaned in and lightly kissed her on the lips. Bella opened her mouth and he slid his tongue in, massaging her tongue with his. He pulled her even closer, pressing her body against his. Edward wanted her badly, and Bella could tell. She could feel that he was getting harder. Bella wanted him just as bad. She broke away from the kiss.

"Edward," she said almost breathless.

"Yes?"

"I wanna see what's underneath your clothes."

Edward took a half step backwards. "Have at it."

She slowly undid the buttons on his shirt and peeled it off of him. She tossed it onto the floor. She ran her fingers across his bare chest and down his stomach to the top of his jeans.

"Hmm, I wonder," Bella said.

"What?" Edward asked.

She undid the button and unzipped his jeans. She gave a small tug and his jeans fell to the floor. He stepped out of them. Her eyes fixed on his underwear. Or, more like the part of his underwear that was strained against his erection.

"Aha," Bella said. "You're a boxers boy."

"Yeah. They are the most comfortable under garment I have ever worn."

"And…roomy, I see."

"Bella." Edward brought her gaze up to meet his. "My eyes are up here, darling."

Bella giggled. "Sorry."

"You know, you are wearing more clothing than I am."

"Well, why don't you do something about it?"

Edward did. He tugged at the hem of her chemise. Bella raised her arms as he pulled it up over her head and then tossed it onto the floor. She watched as his eyes roamed over the parts of her body that were now exposed. Then he looked up into her eyes.

"You have an beautiful body," he said. Bella laughed nervously. "You do," he insisted.

"No, you have a beautiful body. Me, I'm just…"

"Bella, stop talking."

He kissed her again. As he did, he brought his hand up and cupped her breast. Bella's breath caught in her throat, and she let it out in a slow sigh.

"Do you like that?" Edward asked.

"Can't you tell?"

"Well, if you liked that, then you're really going to like this."

Edward lowered his head and placed his lips on her nipple. Bella's fingers wound into his hair and small moans escaped her lips as he continued suckling on her. Then he switched, making sure both of her breasts got some attention.

Suddenly, Bella pushed him away. He looked questioningly at her. Bella's hands went to the waistband of his boxers. She pulled them down and then pushed him to sit down on the bed. He kicked the boxers aside. It wasn't until Bella kneeled down in front of him that he realized what she was going to do.

"Damn, you're big," she said.

Edward squirmed a bit as Bella explored this part of him. A part of him she had never seen before. Her fingers traced the entire length of his penis, and she circled the tip with her index finger. She looked up at him and gave him a playful smile. She took him in her hand and her eyes stayed locked on his as she lowered her head. Like she had done to the strawberry earlier, her tongue flicked across the tip of his hard cock. Edward's eyes closed and he let out a loud groan.

"Bella."

He had said her name so many times before, but when she heard him say it like that, it was music to her ears. Knowing that she was the one that was turning him to a bowl of jelly was encouraging.

Bella then placed her lips to his cock. Her lips parted and she took as much of him into her mouth as she could handle. Edward slid his hand to the back of her neck and Bella could feel that he was pushing her to take more of him. She simply grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away, letting him know that she was in control of this. He got the message and left Bella to do her own thing. She sucked on him gently, her tongue swirling and rubbing against him. Edward moaned and groaned at the pleasure Bella was giving to him. It went on for several minutes until Edward finally pushed her away.

"My turn," he said.

In one quick motion, he had switched places with Bella. She was now sitting on the bed and he was kneeling in front of her. Edward hooked his finger on the waistband on Bella's panties. She lifted her hips off of the bed as he slid her panties off and added them to the pile of discarded clothes.

"I want you to touch me," Bella whispered.

"And I want to touch you," Edward whispered back.

He traced his fingers across her slick folds, making mental notes of which spots made her twitch and moan. He lowered his head between her legs, licking and sucking at the sweet spots he had just discovered. Bella had been leaning back, supporting herself with her hands, but the pleasure became so much so that she couldn't hold herself up any longer. She fell back onto the bed, grabbing at the silky sheets. Hearing her moans just made Edward want her even more. Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer. He had to get inside her. He pulled away from her and she whimpered at this loss.

"Do you want the lights on or off?" he asked.

"Off," Bella replied.

Edward went around the room and quickly blew out all of the candles. Bella took that time to reposition herself in the middle of the bed. The room was dark and the only light was that of the moon shining through the window.

"Edward?" she called out in the dark.

"Hang on a second, Bella," he replied.

Bella heard a drawer to her left slide open and then shut. She knew that it was the drawer of the nightstand, and she knew what it was that Edward was taking from the drawer. Bella waited patiently as Edward readied himself. Then the bed creaked slightly as Edward crawled on top of her. She looked up at him, his face illuminated by the moonlight.

"Edward," she said. "I trust you."

"I know you do," he said. "But listen, if I'm hurting you, or you get uncomfortable with this, just tell me to stop, OK?"

"OK," she replied.

He leaned in and kissed her cheek. "I love you, Bella."

"I love you, too, Edward."

"Are you ready?"

"Yes."

Bella gasped as Edward entered her body. He started out slow, using Bella's reactions to determine the speed and force he could use. As his thrusts got faster and deeper, her quiet moans turned into loud moans, which then turned into screams. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her fingernails dug into his back. She kept pace with him, matching every thrust. Their breathing was heavy, and Bella was sure Edward could hear her heart beating wildly in her chest.

"Don't stop," Bella managed to get out between breaths. "Almost there."

Her mind was too numb with the extreme pleasure to even form a formal sentence.

"Almost there," Edward managed in reply. "Oh, God. I'm going to…going to…"

He didn't finish his sentence. He gave one final deep, hard thrust into her. They both screamed each other's name and came together. Their bodies went limp and they held each other close as they recovered from the extreme natural high.

When Edward heard Bella's breathing return to normal, he rolled himself over so that he was lying beside her on the bed. They looked at each other, a long silence passing between them. Then Bella smiled at Edward.

"Damn, baby."

Edward chuckled and kissed her forehead. "Same to you."

"Hey, earlier, I couldn't help but notice that you have a huge tub in your bathroom."

"Bathtub/Jacuzzi."

"Ooh, even better."

Edward knew exactly what Bella was getting at when she mentioned this. He smiled at her and sat up.

"OK, come with me."