So you guys asked for Bella 'to have a taste' and I decided to be nice and give it to you. That and I was kinda looking forward to it myself.

And note guys that my username has changed from twilight-chick3 to demented bunny.

Sorry for any spelling mistakes too I haven't got spell check at the moment.

Keep in mind that these are random oneshots so we're back to our lovably virginal Edward.

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight.

Edward's Pov

Damn that skirt, that skirt was slowly driving me insane. Every shift and every turn it rode up just a little bit and I lost another inch on my grip on my sanity. Bella's skirt had ridden half way up her thighs, revealing her creamy ivory skin to me as i watched surrepticiously from the corners of my eyes. I knew that Bella couldn't possibly notice as my grip tightened on the steering wheel or as I shifted in my seat, trying to hide my obvious bulge from her view.

I watched as Bella unconciously swept her tongue across her plump pink lips, ah that tongue. I loved everything about that tongue, it's colour, it's texture, it's taste, oh that taste.

As Bella shifted against the leather seats of my volvo again a slight sigh escaped me at the sight of yet another inch of her creamy skin. I wanted to touch that skin, to trail my fingers up Bella's thigh, to watch her squirm as i touched her in the most intimate way possible.

I sighed again as I realised where my thoughts were yet again taking me, Bella would be disgusted if she realised how often I thought of her in an intimate way, in the most intimate of ways. I couldn't help replaying the imaginings firmly burned into my mind from every car ride I had ever taken with Bella.

It started much like things were now, Bella and that damned skirt, sweeping her tongue across her lusciously plump lips as my member grew painfully hard, only I made no move to hide my arousal from her. Bella would rest one hand on my thigh, a seemingly innocent gesture so i would continue driving uninterrupted, that is until Bella's small hand would slowly inch up my thigh. I would look across to see Bella biting her lip and peering at me from under her lashes. My foot would press down on the accelerator, shifting uncomfortably at the tight constriction of my pants.

But as Bella's hands glide further and finally reach my zipper I would turn to look at her and halt her hands warily. She would smile up at me softly and that would be more then enough persuasion to allow her to continue.

Her nimble fingers would pull on my zipper slowly and she would reach one small warm hand into my boxers and free me from its tight confines.

Bella would eye my member nervously but with her jaw set in determination and she would warn me to watch the road as she engulfed my member in the warmth of her soft hands. Her fingers would trickle over me apprehensively before growing braver and forming a fist around my shaft. She'd pump me slowly at first but would grow in tempo as my moans encouraged her.

And as Bella grew braver she would lean forward, before I could warn her not to, and her tongue would sweep across my member before slowly pulling me within the moist wamth of her mouth. She would run her tongue over my tip and as my groans grew louder she'd pump me slowly with her mouth, her hands covering what her mouth couldn't.

She'd take me in as deep as she could, gagging slightly. Her lips moved furiously over me, gaining in tempo, my hips jerking into her mouth. I couldn't get enough of that mouth, my whole body wished to be consumed by her.

I could feel my release coming and so I pulled over to the side of the road, preying we wouldn't get caught.

I would tangle my fingers in her hair, holding her to me, preventing escape as my hips bucked and my body spasmed. The pleasure mounted until I finally gained my sweet release, coming in Bella's mouth as she swallowed hungrily and as I laid back against the leather seats she would lay a single kiss against the tip of my member and raise her head.

I shook myself from my daydream and glanced across at Bella who jerked herself awake and peered around, surveying her surroundings, the only words escaping that glorious mouth were "Edward, where the hell are we?".

Sorry it's so short, you can only drag that sort of thing out for so long. And yes poor Edward it was just a daydream but personally I love Bella's line at the end.

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