Chapter 9

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Chapter Songs:

"It's All Coming Back to Me Now" Celine Dion

"More Than Words" Extreme

BPOV

I woke up to the most incredible sensation. My entire body felt like there was an electrical current flowing from my head down to my feet. I was laying on my side with Edward behind me. His hand was plucking at my nipples bringing them to life, causing me to squirm.

I felt his rigid cock on my backside, begging for me. The devil told me to have Edward for breakfast. After last night, who wouldn't want Edward Cullen for breakfast every day of the week? He was definitely better than the breakfast of champions. I lifted my leg, placing my calf on top of his, his cock sliding deep inside of me. His thrusts were languid, and his hands continued to massage my breasts. His lips kissed the nape of my neck then my earlobes, biting gently.

This wasn't the wild, animalistic, carnal sex from last night. This was sweet and sensual, making love instead of having sex. I could have gone at this pace forever, almost reaching my peak and then pulling back from it. It was the sweetest of tortures. All of the sensations lips, hands, teeth, tongue, cock finally brought me to orgasm as I felt Edward explode inside of me.

He rolled over to his back, tucking me in his side, kissing me lightly on the lips as his hands slid up my sides to cup my breast again, causing my inner walls to begin contracting once more. I kissed him back hungrily as his fingers pulled, pinched and twisted my nipples. My second orgasm hit me with such surprise and force that I tore my mouth away from Edward's with a scream. The devil suggested that I have Edward's hands permanently attached to my breasts since they worked such magic on my body.

"Holy shit," I said as I tried to catch my breath.

"Good morning, love," Edward said as he kissed my forehead and rubbed circles on my back.

"Oh, it most certainly is a good morning," I admitted as I lifted my arms above my head stretching out which brought a small groan from my lips.

"Are you okay, Bella?" Edward asked, his voice filled with concern.

"I just got quite the workout last night and this morning, and my body isn't quite used to lengthy activity," I said with a smirk.

"I'm sorry," Edward said worriedly. "I would never want to hurt you."

"You didn't hurt me in anyway, Edward," I assured him. "Last night and this morning have been some of the most incredible experiences of my life. In my wildest dreams, I would never imagine that I could feel so much, and so many times too."

"I feel the same way. You are absolutely amazing, Bella. I am so thankful that you've come into my life," he kissed me lightly on the lips. "I've got an idea. Roll over on your stomach, and I will be right back."

I rolled over without any hesitation and heard Edward rummaging in the bathroom cabinet. I felt the mattress dip as he climbed back into bed with me. Then I felt him straddle my body. I was waiting for the feel of his fuck awesome cock and balls on my ass. The devil and I both pouted as I felt that he had put on his boxers. I heard the click of a lid and then Edward's hands rubbing together.

I almost jumped out of my skin when his hands brought the cool oil on my heated skin. "Relax, Bella. I want to pamper you a little bit. Trust me, this baby oil will feel magnificent," he chuckled.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear huskily, "You will feel just how magnificent everywhere. On. Every. Single. Part. Of. Your. Body." He bit and tugged on my earlobe between each word. The groan he elicited from me had nothing to do with the exercise we had done together. It had everything to do with the fact that I wanted more of it.

Edward's hands started on my shoulders and my neck, working all of the kinks out of my muscles. He rubbed the oil down my arms, his fingers stroking the sides of my breasts. I knew that wasn't an accident. I almost thought the devil and Edward's hands were in cahoots about the constant pleasure his hands evoked from my breasts alone.

His hands wandered back up my arms, hitting my breasts again, and I felt my nipples painfully pepple into the sheet below me. Slowly and deliciously, he pushed his thumbs into my shoulders again before moving on to my lower back. His fingers teased the tops of my ass before finally palming one cheek in each hand. The fingers from one hand glided through the cleft between my cheeks. I was startled when one of Edward's thumbs skimmed over no-man's land. He applied a little pressure to the outside of my hole that surprisingly made me quiver in excitement.

Edward continued his journey down my thighs, calves, knees and then a near orgasmic experience as he gave me a foot rub to die for.

"Turn over," Edward ordered, his voice filled with lust. He didn't have to tell me twice. I already felt like my bones had turned to mush. When I saw the heat in his eyes, I melted even further into a puddle of goo.

The best massage ever continued as he reversed his course back up my legs. His hands went to my inner thighs, and I arched my hips to try to meet his fingers.

"Not right now, Bella," Edward almost scolded with a slight chuckle. His fingers smoothed the oil over my stomach, going up the sides of my breasts to my arms, then down to my fingertips.

His skilled fingers finally made their way to my breasts. He first took the full weight into the palms of his hands, massaging them fully and deeply. He rubbed the tops, the bottoms, the sides, then finally finding my erect nipples. He rubbed the oil in a circle around each nipple before pinching and tugging bringing me to the brink of release once again before stopping his perfect torture for a moment.

Edward's right hand glided down my body until he came in contact with my center. His thumb pressed on my clit with subtle pressure. Two of his exquisitely talented fingers plunged into me as his teeth latched onto one of my nipples. I arched into his hand and mouth as my orgasm almost ripped me in two.

I collapsed on the bed panting and felt Edward's lips smile into my chest. "How do you feel now?" he asked me.

I had no energy left in me to even voice the pleasure I had felt. I simply nodded.

"That good, huh?" Edward said cockily with a huge grin on his face.

I reached up and tried to lovingly slap that grin from his face, but I couldn't move my arms. I simply had to nod again. My stomach growled breaking me out of my sexual haze.

"How about breakfast in bed, love?" Edward asked as he rolled off of me and headed downstairs.

I lay bonelessly, unable to so much as twitch my pinkie finger, as I awaited his return. The things this man could do to my body should be illegal. I never knew my body would be capable of receiving such pleasure. It showed me that the others I had been with had no idea how a woman's body even worked. There was little doubt in my mind that Edward must have a Ph.D. in sex.

He returned a few minute later carrying a breakfast tray. He helped me put some pillows behind my back to get me comfortable before placing the tray on my lap. On the tray was a glass of orange juice, a bowl of Cap'n Crunch cereal and a spiral notebook.

Famished from my fulfilling night of fun-loving, I began to inhale the bowl of cereal as Edward sat next to me.

"What's this?" I asked through a mouthful of cereal as I pointed to the spiral.

"This is the script for the movie," he told me.

"Edward, I told you that I am not an actress," I said adamantly as I put the spoon on the tray and looked Edward straight in the eyes.

"Will you at least read the script? For me?" He had a puppy dog look in his eyes, and I knew there was absolutely no way that I could deny him anything at all.

"Okay, I'll read it for you, but I am not making you any promises other than that."

"Thank you, Bella. I just know that you will be perfect for this role. I can't picture me making this movie with anyone else but you in the lead with me," he said with a wink as he got off the bed.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a shower. I don't want to distract you from your reading," he said as he began walking to the bathroom. Before he entered the bathroom door, he stripped out of his boxers giving me a perfect view of his fantastic ass.

"Eyes on the script, Swan," he said with a laugh as he got in the shower.

It took me a minute to pick my tongue up off the floor and wipe the drool off my chin after the delightful mini striptease that Edward had given me. I took a quick drink of juice and opened the script.

I was immediately entranced by the intrigue and romance that filled page after page of the movie Innocence. Edward's character, Johnathan Isles is accused of a crime he didn't commit. No one believes him, except the neighbor who has always had her eyes set on the handsome man, but was too shy to tell him. Faith worked as a paralegal at a law firm that was the main rival to Johnathan's attorney's firm.

I was so enthralled by the story that I never even heard Edward leave the bathroom after his shower. I didn't notice him until the smell of pizza filled the air and my stomach growled as I turned the final pages of the captivating story.

Edward placed a pizza box on the bed beside me and two cans of Dr. Pepper on the night stand.

"So, what do you think?" He asked me as I turned the final page closing the script.

"It's an amazing story, Edward. It is so full of everything that makes a great movie, action, romance, sex," I winked at him and reached for a slice of pizza. "Where did you find such an amazing script?"

"Um, I wrote it," Edward mumbled.

"Really?" I asked. Edward looked like that little shy boy in school who was getting ready to get scolded by the teacher. The devil chimed in and said teacher role play with Edward would be out of this world. The devil held up an apple and a ruler telling me all the things that we could do with them. I shook my head to clear that sexy picture from my mind. "I know that you are undeniably talented on the screen. You are definitely going to be a force to be reckoned with behind the lens as well." It was adorable to watch such a confident man like Edward blush from head to toe from my compliments.

I reached out and touched his hand, stroking the back of it lightly. "You would not be doing this movie, if it was not great. You have never been one of those actors who took a part in a big budget movie that had no story, no meat to it at all, just for a paycheck. There is a reason that you have been nominated for so many awards through the years. You are undoubtedly the most talented actor of our generation. This movie, this role, will just solidify that for anyone who ever thought otherwise."

"Wow, Bella. Thank you," Edward said softly as he stroked his index finger down my cheek. "Do you see now why casting the perfect person for the role of Faith is so important to me? She is absolutely pivotal to the story. The connection she has with Johnathan, I want the moviegoers to feel that connection through every scene of the film."

"Let me play the devil's advocate for a minute, Edward," I suggested to him. The devil said that was his job to do and scolded with a shake of his finger. Then the devil looked at me pensively and started to scream at me to do the movie. Hot sex on screen. Hot sex on set in the trailers. Hot sex in limo rides to premieres all around the world. Hot sex. Hot sex. Hot sex. The devil was painting some extremely vivid pictures in my mind. Obviously, he thought I hadn't gotten my fill this morning, but I was sure once I got out of bed that I would be walking with a limp. The devil, suddenly dressed in western wear shouted, "Ride 'em, cowgirl! Ride that long cock into the sunset!" Damn devil almost made me lose my train of thought.

"What makes you think that I could pull of that role? I've done a few bits in the community theater. This role is most definitely the role of a lifetime. Why me? What do I have that everyone else out there doesn't have?" I asked.

He sat down on the bed next to me and took both of my hands in one of his.

"Bella, like I told you before, you don't see yourself clearly. You don't see yourself the way that I guarantee you everyone else does when they look at you. You have a beauty, inside and out, that draws people to you. You have a confidence that you don't know is there, but it is palpable to everyone who meets you." Now it was my turn to blush.

"You and I, we have this unbelievable connection. It isn't just about the sex, even though sex with you is the most mind-blowing thing I have ever and will ever experience. We are drawn to each other in the same way that Johnathan and Faith are drawn together. You want to be with me, even when you had the silly misconception that you could never be enough for me, just like Faith feels about Johnathan. You have this unshakable faith in me that I will be a success at something that quite honestly terrifies me to the depths of my bones. When we are together, there are enough flames shooting from the scorching heat we create that we could set the entire world ablaze.

"Don't you see it? You are Faith," Edward continued. "It's like I wrote about you, Bella, years ago before I had even had the incredible honor to meet you. Do you want to know something incredibly funny?" All I could do was nod in response to his question. He had many ways to make me speechless today. "I always had a crush on Faith, who I had always thought was simply a figment of my imagination, but she's not. You're real. Bella, you're my Faith. You are what I always wanted and never thought I could have."

"Edward," I whispered timidly. His words had truly shaken me to the core. He stuck his finger across my lips to stop me from saying more. I had so much that I wanted to say to him, so much that I needed to say to him.

"I only get one chance to make this movie and to make it right. We only get one chance in life. Take a chance. Take a chance on this movie. Take a chance on me. We can do this, Bella. I know that this is meant to be."

"Yes. Yes, I'll do it," I said with a shaky voice. This was the moment. I knew without a doubt that I had fallen totally, utterly, completely in love with Edward Cullen.

A/N: So sorry for the delay. Writer's block on this story has literally kicked my ass. If New York Minute disappears for some reason, you can find us under the same pen name at The Writer's Coffee Shop and on Archive of Our Own. Our other story You Belong to Me is on our blog as well as Archive of our Own.

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