Beta'd by the wonderful Daphodil, any mistakes are all me!
Chapter 19
Edward
I carry my wife over the threshold of our suite. My lips never leave hers as I walk inside of the suite, I kick the door closed and carry Bella to the bed.
Our lips are hungry and fucking desperate. Bella pulls my bowtie apart and flings it across the room. She bites my bottom lip, causing me to groan and grind my hard-on against her.
"Fuck, Tiny. I gotta get this dress off you before I ruin it. Stand up." I slide off the bed and bring Bella with me.
Her hands find their way into my hair, and I pull her into me for a kiss her. We can't keep our hands or lips off each other. Bella sucks on my tongue erotically causing my already hard dick to stiffen painfully. I unzip her dress, desperate to get her out of it. It falls at her feet, exactly where everything belongs.
Taking a step back, I look down at her little two-piece lingerie set. She looks like a sexy angel standing there with her corset top and garters. I lift my eyes up to find her staring at me. I'm fucking speechless, but I twirl my finger indicating that she should turn around. Bella slowly gives me a view of her pert ass that her lace G-string is not even trying to cover.
I start to undo the laced back. My fingers shake with the anticipation of being inside my wife. Once I have her free of the tight top, I let it fall to her feet joining the dress on the floor. My lips are greedy as they attach to her bare shoulders. My hands massage her breasts, they feel heavier, and I know it's because of the pregnancy.
"Oh … Sarge," Bella moans.
Her hand finds my hard cock and unzips my pants. I trace a path up her neck with my tongue while she reaches inside my pants and takes hold of me. Pulling her panties down, I kiss her bare back, to each ass check. She giggles while I make a circle with my tongue.
Once her underwear joins the rest of her clothes, I unclasp each garter and then slide the belt down until she is completely naked. Standing up, I pick Bella up and then turn to lie her on the bed. My lips find hers immediately, and she unbuttons my shirt, slipping it off my shoulders.
"I want you naked, now, husband." She bites one of my nipples.
"Your wish is my command, wife." I remove the rest of my clothes. "Open, your legs. I want to see my pussy."
Throwing the last of my clothes across the room, I watch as Bella opens her legs. Her freshly waxed pussy on display for me. Crawling up the bed, I start at her foot and kiss my way up the inside of her thigh. I run my nose up the center of her wet pussy, inhaling her spicy scent. I start greedily licking her, sweeping my tongue up and down causing Bella to moan in pleasure.
Licking my wife's pussy drives me wild. I just want to please her for the rest of my damn days.
Her fingers pull at my hair. She grinds up against my lips as I suck on her clit.
"Sarge! Oh God!" she screams in pleasure while my tongue twirls around the swollen nub.
Placing two fingers inside of her, I pump while continuing my attention on her clit. Her pussy clenches around my fingers, her back arches, and she pulls painfully on my hair. I remove my fingers and replace them with my tongue so she can fill my mouth with her juices.
"Fuck! Edward!"
"Hmmm, so fucking good, Tiny." I kiss my way up her sexy little body.
Stopping at one of her nipples to bite and suck on it. My hand massages the other, and I move over to lavish it with the same attention. Finding her ready for me, I slide into her with ease. My lips take hers in a possessive kiss while I lift her legs up with my arms.
I take her rough and hard. I want to possess every fucking part of my wife, and I can't stop myself. Bella pulls on my neck practically bruising my mouth with the intensity of her kiss. I'm barely holding myself up while I thrust into her over and over again.
Fuck!
My fucking wife. My fucking heart. My fucking soul.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine.
Now and forever.
I lick down her neck, sucking and biting never stopping my assault on her pussy.
My pussy I married it. I own it. I'm keeping it.
Bella clenches around me, confirming my thoughts. Her body stills, and she lets out a yell of pleasure.
"That's it, baby. Milk my fucking cock."
She pulls on my hair bring my lips from her neck to hers.
"I love you," she whispers against my lips and it's so fucking sexy.
I come hard, stilling inside of her. We kiss sloppily, and my hands find purchase around her beautiful face. My wife's smile is breathtaking, and my heart fills with sadness at the thought of leaving her.
Pecking her lips one last time, I roll over and bring her body close to mine.
"Give me a few minutes, and I promise to make love to you very slowly. I just had to take you hard first." I kiss her on the forehead.
Bella place open mouth kisses on my chest before she looks up at me with a smile on her face.
"You can take me hard anytime, husband." Bella takes hold of my limp cock.
Despite just being inside of her, I'm growing hard again. I can't seem to get enough of my damn wife.
My head falls back in pleasure as she sucks me into her mouth. The feel of her hot mouth on me has me hard in seconds.
"I wanted to give you a break, but now I'm going to fuck you again, wife."
She deep-throats me in response.
I groan in pleasure. About to lose myself, I gently nudge her shoulders. My cock pops out of her mouth and she crawls up my body. Positioning herself over me she bears down on my rigid dick, and I sit up, capturing her lips ravenously. My hands grab both of her ass cheeks, propelling her on and off as my mouth devours hers.
The emotions that run through me are so fucking powerful they cause me to slow our movements. My tongue entwines with hers, and my heart fills with so much damn love that it feels painful. The simple thought that I will have to leave my wife in less than a month brings tears to my fucking eyes.
I still our lovemaking and brace Bella's face with both my hands. I can feel the fucking tears fall from my eyes. Fear takes over her gorgeous face.
"Edward?"
Bella
Tears fall down my husband's handsome face, and for the first time since meeting him I feel afraid. He leans his head against mine and looks into my eyes. His green ones are watery and sad.
"What's wrong?" I ask softly as I wipe the tears away.
Taking a deep breath, he gives me a small smile. "I don't want to fucking leave you and my son."
"Oh, Edward …" My own tears begin to fall, and I try to crawl off of him causing him to slide out of me.
"No, baby, fuck. I'm sorry for ruining our wedding night." He wipes my tears away with the tips of his thumbs.
"You didn't ruin anything. Seeing the big bad Sarge cry is kind of sexy, to be honest." He pecks my lips.
"I love you so much, Isabella Cullen. The very fucking thought of leaving you two is killing me. I feel like I have a damn hole in my chest." He rubs at his chest where his heart is.
Wrapping my arms around him, I push back onto his cock, and my lips find his gently. My hands run through his hair while my lips force his to respond. I move my hips slowly on top of him.
"You husband, will do this assisgnment and then come back to us. It doesn't matter that you're leaving. What matters is that we found each other and we made our little love bug here." I keep moving on top of him.
I move, determined to bring him back to me, to enjoy the time that we have left with each other. We move slowly together, my lips find his, our tongues slowly make.
Edward picks me up by my ass and gently turns us over so that I am on my back again. He pushes inside of me slowly then moves out so that only the tip is inside of me, and then he repeats the motion over and over again.
It's agonizingly blissful.
I suck on his tongue, and my hands run through his messy mane. His hand start massaging one of my breasts. Our lovemaking is slow and meticulous, unlike the hard fucking minutes ago.
My body shakes as my orgasm hits me, causing Edward to still inside of me as he comes undone. Our lips are hungry and desperate. His head presses against mine.
"I never thought the idea of leaving you and my son would hurt this fucking bad. I don't know how I'm going to survive when it actually happens." He rolls off of me.
I cuddle up to him feeling drained. "Sarge?"
"Tiny?" he asks back, teasingly.
"Why do you keep calling our love bug a boy? It could be a little girl in here," I tell him patting my still flat stomach.
"If it's a girl, I will love her just the same, but I know it's a boy. All first-born Cullens are boys," he says with confidence.
"We shall see," I tell him, kissing his chest before I close my eyes.
~~Dream~~
The next day we spend the morning making love. We're not checking out until three, and then we'll drive back to Seattle to spend our last month together. Edward is currently in the bathroom running a bubble bath for me. He's always been attentive and loving, but now that he's found out about the baby he's turned into mush.
I may stay pregnant if this is the treatment I get.
Edward comes out of the bathroom wearing absolutely nothing. His impressive cock is limp but it is still glorious to me. Everything about this man is sexy. From his rock hard body to the tattoos that cover his entire right arm. I could take a thousand pictures of him
I've been so busy with the wedding and all into Edward that I haven't really picked up my camera. I will start applying to more freelance work while Edward is gone.
I sigh as Edward picks me up out of the bed. "What's wrong, Tiny?"
"Just thinking about photography. I've sort of been busy, but I need to start applying to jobs again."
Edward lifts me off the bed and starts towards the bathroom.
"I want you to, but don't over do it while I'm gone," he says as he walks us into the large bathroom.
He places me in the oval tub and then gets in behind me. I let out a contented sigh as his arms wrap around me. The heat of the water feels wonderful on my over sexed body; the smell of lavender fills the air making me relax more.
"I won't over do it, but I love photography and need to start my career." I rub his knee, and he pecks my neck.
We sit in silence for awhile just enjoying the water. His hands fondle my breasts, and he let's out a groan of pleasure.
"Damn, your boobs feel fucking fantastic. My son is causing them to grow so fast." He runs his fingers across my sensitive nipples.
My head falls back against his shoulders as one of his hands travel downward. I close my eyes and spend the rest of the morning enjoying my husband's attention.
Once we're checked out, we stand at our cars. I rode up here with the girls but riding back with Edward, and the guys will get in the car with Rose and Alice. Angela, Ben, and Mrs. Webber are all driving back to Tacoma.
Angela grabs hold of me squeezing me tightly. "I'm going to miss you so much!"
"Angela! Ease up there. I don't want you squeezing my son's home so tightly," Edward barks at her.
I guess the news hadn't traveled to Jasper, Emmett, Ben, or Mrs. Webber, because they all stare at us with their mouths wide open.
"What! Sarge about to be a daddy?" Emmett yells.
Jasper quickly pulls me out of Angela's arms. "Congratulations! I'm so damn happy for you and Sarge.
"Well, I hope Renee and Charlie get their head out of their asses now. I'm calling her as soon as I get home to gush over the wedding and this wonderful specimen of a man." She gives Edward a wink.
"Honestly, I'm done fucking caring. I have my wife and son. Nothing else matters to me," Edward says coldly.
"I know, dear, but can you try to watch your language? It makes me feel like I didn't raise you with manners." Esme says as Carlisle chuckles at both his wife and son.
Both Ben and Emmett come to give me hugs of congratulations, and Jasper goes over to Edward. Their bro-hug pulls at my heartstrings, and the other fellows follow Jasper's lead.
Angela comes back over to me smiling like crazy. "Come to Tacoma, if you get too lonely or if you just want to get way while Edward is gone."
"It's the first place I'll go. Love you, and thanks for everything." I give her a hug.
"I love you, too. You've really found the perfect man for you," she tells me as her mother firmly but gently pushes her out the way.
"Well if I were twenty years younger, I would give you a run for your money. He is simply delicious." She fans herself.
This old woman is after my husband. I give her a hug. "Well let's be glad you aren't twenty years younger, I would hate to have to fight you."
She squeezes me back. "I know that's right!"
I laugh at her because she really is something. If my own mother had a crush on Edward that would be better than her thinking he's too old for me.
They get in the car and drive away. We all wave at them and then pile up into our own cars.
We pull off holding hands, eager to start our life as husband and wife but not looking forward to what awaits us in just a few short weeks.
Separation.
A/N: Hello… Anyone still here? Well I've got something shocking to say … Next chapter is already written & beta'd! Say word! So I will post in one week. Next Tuesday. Thanks for dealing with me and waiting! We are almost to the end! Love you! Mean it!