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Dreaming of Edward
Chapter 2
God! I had another one of those dreams last night. You know the ones staring Edward Cullen. He still will not talk to me; we sit silently next to each other everyday. I have tried to talk to him once, but he ignored me. Why does he affect me so much? It is really crazy, it's as if I am sexually frustrated or something. So…it starts off as usual:
I am lying in my bed with my eyes closed when I shifted to lie on my back. I brushed my hand against my breast and god did it feel good. So I slid my hand under the hem of my tee shirt and brushed it with my fingers causing a throbbing to begin in my pussy. I wanted more so I started pinching my nipples between my fingers, "oohh," I moan lightly. This wonderful sensation between my legs, I could not ignore it any longer, so I slipped my other hand over my boy shorts and found I was wet with anticipation.
I opened my eyes when I thought I heard a faint gasp coming from the rocking chair. Boy, was I surprised to see Edward sitting there staring at me, rubbing the front of his jeans with the palm of his hand. Well, if that is what I get for fondling my own breast what would I get if I pushed it further? With that thought in mind, I slipped my fingers into the hem of my boy shorts and heard a slight moan. Good sign, he's paying attention. So I slipped my fingers down between the lips of my pussy and this time I moaned. Maybe he needed a better view so slowly I opened my legs just a little. And was greeted by the sound of his zipper going down. I could hear him whispering, "More baby," okay…now, that is what I am talking about so I opened them all the way. I could see him slide his hand into his jeans and pull out his cock.
"Yes baby," I moan aloud. He slowly started moving his hand, stroking himself.
"More baby," he demanded louder.
Who am I not to please him? I started rubbing my pussy harder and faster until I was panting along with him. God watching him beat himself faster and faster made me want more so I slipped my finger inside myself and he actually looked jealous. I started bucking my hips into my fingers wanting Edward instead, but he was busy bucking his own hips into his hand. He almost sounded like he was growling at the sight of seeing someone pleasuring me that was not him. Well, no one said he could not do the job if he was not so busy wacking off. One way to check that theory I made sure he saw me add another finger and had myself going crazy. God it was good, not as good as Edward was, but until he got off his ass and put his dick into me, it would have to do. I decided to give him a hint.
"Oh…Edward, I want you so bad, I want your cock in me now," I whimpered.
Yeah, that work, he came to the side of the bed with his cock in his hand still beating it a mile a minute. God…it is so big. I just needed it now. I slipped off my shorts got onto my knees, crawled backwards until I felt his hand against my ass, and got down on all fours. Hint much!
"FUCK ME NOW!"
"OH… Baby, you are so fucking tight! You're mine!" Was all he said as he plowed into me, this of course had me bucking back for more.
"Harder baby."
"Say it again!"
"I SAID, FUCK HARDER!"
"I'm going to fuck you as hard as you want so hold on tight spider monkey."
Yes! Now he's got it. Thank god, he was holding onto my hips because he was pounding me so hard he probably would have sent me flying off the bed. And damn if I did not want more!
"Fuck! Bella… I'm… cuming!"
"Yes! Baby… cum for… me!"
"Shit Edward, I can't stop… fuck, cum in me now!" like a good boy, he did just as I did. We both collapsed on the bed completely satisfied.
Damn, I really need a sex life because these wet dreams are killing me!
A/N Oh, the frustration! Well see you next time folks and yes there is a story here, I just have to get you there.