Beta'd by the wonderful Daphodil, any other mistakes are all me!
Dream or Reality
Chapter 17
Edward POV
I'm going to be a father.
Me. Edward fucking Cullen is going to be someone's father, and it's all because of the tiny woman who is practically pulling me down the aisle. I can't lie, I'm in fucking shock.
Good shock, but shock none the less.
We are ushered to a small room off to the side of where the reception is being held. It seems to be someone's office with a desk, a couch and two chairs. Bella seems a little nervous, but as soon as the door closes firmly behind us I pull her into my arms.
My lips find her mouth, I am desperate to feel her, and I want to lock the door and show her how much I love and appreciate her for just being in my fucking life.
"Edward…Oh, God," she murmurs between my kisses.
My hand lays flat against her tight stomach.
"How far along?"
I ask her, desperately wanting to know everything there is about the life we created.
"I'm not sure. I just found out today. I think maybe almost a month." She breathes out as I smother her in kisses.
"So I possibly knocked you up on the first try? Am I the motherfucking man or what?" My excitement is uncontainable.
First, I married the girl of my dreams and now I'm going to be a father.
I drop to my knees to talk to my child.
"Daddy loves you so much, little love bug. That's what you are because you were made out of love," I whisper to my unborn child.
Bella's fingers weave through my hair while I kiss her satin-covered stomach.
"I love you so much, Sarge," she says.
I look up to find tears falling down her beautiful face. I stand swiftly and pull her into me, my thumbs wiping her tears away.
"I love you too, wife. You and our baby are my life now and forever." I kiss her slow and sensual.
Our tongues intertwine like lovers in a sensual dance. My hands roam all over her body rubbing against the smoothness of the dress, and wherever her bare skin is revealed.
"I want you so fucking bad, Tiny." I practically growl out like the caged animal I am.
Her hands move to my cock giving it a squeeze.
"Soon," she says as she takes hold of my hard cock.
"Not soon-fucking-enough," I say while I bury my face into her neck.
I lick and nip until she's a quivering mess and begging me to take her.
"Sarge…" she whispers while I squeeze one of her breast in my hand.
"I want to take you upstairs to our room and remind you over and over how we made our baby. With me buried deep inside of you while you scream my fucking name." I kiss her lips pulling her bottom lip into my mouth and sucking on it.
Tiny unbuttons -my pants and slips her hand inside, bypassing my underwear to grip my hard cock.
"Hmmm, I think he wants to make more babies right now," Bella whispers against my lips.
We kiss hungrily while she jacks my cock causing pleasure to run through my body.
"Bella, Edward, the guest are —"
Bella and I quickly try to tuck my very hard cock inside my pants.
I keep my back turned away from Angela as Bella answers, "Can we get a minute, Ange?"
I hear Angela's giggle as the door shuts behind her.
"I would say I'm embarrassed, but I don't give a shit, I'm with my wife."
Bella wraps her arms around my neck.
"You bet your ass you are." She says before she kisses my lips.
Angela POV
I'm currently standing guard outside of the manager's office where Bella and Edward are doing naughty things to each other. I admit I was a little shock to catch them in such an intimate position and God only knows where her hands were.
Holla!
I'm so happy for her. Growing up she was always quiet and reserved, but seeing her these past weeks is like seeing a whole different person. I'm just pissed that Renee and Charlie are being such assholes. I mean, really, who does that shit to their flesh and blood?
Fuckers!
Growing up as Bella's best friend, I've known Charlie and Renee my entire life, but I've never felt too comfortable with them. They were always too formal with me and expected a lot from Bella. I don't think she ever believed it as anything but love.
I knock on the door trying to signal to them to wrap it up.
Ha! It's a little too late for that, but you know what I mean.
"Babe, what are you doing?" My sexy hubby walks over to me.
"I'm waiting on Bella and Edward, they were busy…" I say secretively.
"Busy busy? Or just busy?" He waggles his eyebrows.
I married a fool. A sexy fool, but still a fool.
"You remember how it was. They're just connecting." I wink at him.
"How it was, or how it is?" He pulls me into him giving me a searing kiss.
"Where are they? The guests are waiting." Esme interrupts us looking all types of frantic.
"Oh, they are coming they just needed a minute." I smile sweetly at her.
"Sarge! Oh God, right there!" Bella screams behind the door.
Well that confirms what type of busy they are.
Esme raises her eyebrow and pushes past Ben and I. It's a very gentle shove because everything this woman does is with class.
"Mr. and Mrs. Cullen, your guest are waiting, please hurry up." She knocks on the door.
Alice rushes over to us. "The natives are getting restless." She looks at all of us standing outside of the closed door.
Alice quirks a perfect arched eyebrow at me. "They are not! She'll ruin her make-up!"
Alice rushes over to the door and starts banging.
Lord, this girl really has a flair for the dramatics!
Bella POV
I'm a slut.
A big fat ho-bag for my husband.
My husband!
Said husband has his head buried under my wedding dress. After Angela left, he begged me for just a quick taste. That was ten minutes ago, and now I am a quivering mess.
My fingers grip the desk for dear life while Edward sucks on my clit.
"Sarge…We have to…go…Oh God, right there!" I fall back onto the desk letting the feeling take over me.
"Fivemoreminutes. Youtastesofuckingood!" he mumbles .
Knock.
Knock.
"Mr. and Mrs. Cullen, your guest are waiting, please hurry up," Esme's sweet voice sounds from the other side of the door.
Edward's ministrations come to a complete stop.
"Shit! It's my mother," he says as he sets my underwear and dress right.
I sit up and look at him in frustration.
"Don't give me that damn look, Tiny. My mother's out there." He pecks my lips and helps me up.
"We are finishing this later," I say pouting at him.
"You bet your ass we are, Mrs. Cullen."
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
"Bella! You'll ruin your make-up!"
I roll my eyes at the frustration in Alice's voice.
"Let's go before Alice and my mother fucking barge in here." He turns toward the door, pulling me with him.
I stop him and wipe my hands over his mouth removing my juices from his sexy lips.
"What? You don't want everyone to know that I was eating my wife's pussy?" He teases me wrapping his arm around my waist.
"I would prefer if everyone didn't know, but I like the fact that my husband was pleasing me on our wedding day."
I peck his lips just as another hard knock fills the otherwise quiet room.
Edward opens the door, and we are met by four pair of eyes. Ben and Ange are both smiling widely, while both Esme and Alice are scowling at us.
"I don't even want to know what you two were doing, but your guest are waiting." Esme says in a very stern mother's voice.
I do feel a little ashamed, but her son brings out the very bad bad girl in me. I had no idea that girl existed until he first laid hands on me.
"Bella, you look a mess!"
Alice drags me out of Edward's arms and starts fixing up my hair while Angela tries to brush the wrinkles out of my dress with her hands.
"I guess that will do." Alice takes a step back and stares at me with a critical eye.
Once I am Alice approved, we are ushered out into the reception area where we are waiting for the DJ to announce us. I am a giddy mess as I stand by my husband. Edward winks at me licking his lips.
"I can still taste you," he whispers in my ear, and I am a big puddle of Bella goo.
"Introducing Mr. and Mrs. Edward Cullen!"
The DJ's voice booms throughout the room, and we are pushed out to loud applause.
A/N: Sorry for the wait! I've had it back from Daph awhile, but I was just swamped with the move and being alone is depressing me! I'm hoping we can wrap this baby up soon! Thanks for sticking with me! Love you, Mean it!