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Chapter Twenty Eight – Wedding of our dreams
BPOV
"Bellaaaaaa," Alice's chiming voice yelled in my room. I groaned and pulled the blanket over my head when she pulled open the curtains.
"Ah-ah-ah," she chimed. "You have to get up, sweetie. You have a big day ahead and a lot of appointments," she said excitedly.
"Alice, go away!" I groaned groggily. My head felt groggy from the lack of sleep I had last night. It was the first night since I came out of the hospital that I had to spend without Edward. I couldn't sleep at all and wished he was here.
"No, Bella, get up!" she ordered. I ignored her completely and the next thing I knew, she pulled the blankets off of me and I screeched from the cold.
"Alice, what the fuck?" I yelled.
Alice's eyes widened and she screeched loudly.
"Bella, what the hell is wrong with your eyes? What happened to getting lots of beauty sleep, Bella?" she asked with her hands on her hips.
"I couldn't sleep…" I mumbled.
"Not to worry, Bella, my make-up artist is known to work magic," she said with a smile. "Take a shower but don't wash your hair and then you can come downstairs when you're ready," she explained.
"What if I'll never be ready?" I asked knowing what awaited me once I was all showered and dressed.
"Think about Edward, Bella. He will wait for you in that church and you'll make him the happiest man alive," she said matter of factly.
I did as Alice said; I showered without washing my hair, brushed my teeth and dressed in my favorite skinny jeans, t-shirt and boots. I grabbed my coat and dragged myself downstairs where Alice, Rose and Abbey awaited.
"Mommy, today is the big day," Abbey said.
"Are you excited?" I asked with a smile.
"Uh-huh," she nodded her head up and down. "I can't wait to see you in your dress and I can't wait to wear mine," she said. She saw me in my dress but she wanted to see me wearing the dress with my hair and make-up done. She wanted to see the final product.
"You're going to look beautiful," I said.
"Like a real princess." She smiled. "Daddy's Princess," she added with a broader smile.
"Let's get some breakfast," Alice suggested.
Alice took us out for breakfast at some fancy hotel and also told me that it was where I would get dressed. She hired professional hairdressers, make-up artists and a nail technician. I would be pampered all day long – something I did not look forward to.
Abbey was very excited and it started to rub off on me. I was marrying the man of my dreams today. We would spend eternity together…
After breakfast, I was escorted to a luxury suite where Alice ordered me to get into the Jacuzzi for about an hour. She said that she had special oils mixed into the water that would calm my muscles and nerves. A glass of champagne was placed on the side and I sipped on the expensive drink.
In a couple of hours I would be Mrs. Edward Cullen and that was what calmed me down – not the damn oils in the water. Just the thought of Edward waiting at the altar for me made me the happiest and giddiest woman alive.
I was literally dragged out of the water and then my worst nightmare came true. I basically sat for three hours while people worked on my hair, face and nails. Abbey enjoyed herself to the extreme while she was pampered and treated like a real princess.
I gasped out loud when I was turned around to face the mirror by my two friends. I gawked back at the unfamiliar brunette in the mirror. I had no clue who she was but she was fucking gorgeous. Her hair had soft curls that cascaded down her back. Thousands of Swarovski crystals were scattered around in her curls and shimmered with every twist of her hair. A few lose strands of curls hugged her face and on top of her head was a beautiful glowing princess crown of Swarovski's and black diamonds.
My hand rose of its own accord to touch my cheek. The girl in the mirror did the exact same thing and I had to blink a couple of times to make sure I wasn't dreaming. The girl was in fact me, Isabella Marie Swan.
My eyes met my two friends, Alice and Rosalie, in the mirror. Their smiling faces looked back at me in awe.
Rose had soft flowing curls that were pinned half up and half down with a few tendrils to complete her look. Alice's hair was spiked to perfection as she had the same problem Edward had – crazy fucking hair. She always complained about it since we were little and had to spend two hours in front of the mirror every day just to try and tame the hair.
Alice and Rose decided on a dress that would be suitable for Alice since she was five months pregnant. Their dresses were made of crumpled silk and flowed into different layers from the waist down. The top half of the dresses was beaded with crystals to form some elegant motifs. The dress was, of course, a Jovani design and their shoes were Jimmy Choo shoes.
"You look absolutely fucking gorgeous, Bells," Rosalie exclaimed.
"I…I can't believe this is me," I said back, staring at myself once again.
"If this is the reaction from only your hair and make-up then I can't wait to see your reaction when you put your dress on, Bella," Alice chimed while dancing her way to the white zipped bag where my dress was hiding.
When it was finally time for us to get dressed, millions of butterflies floated around in my stomach. In a couple of minutes I would marry the love of my existence. This was what it was supposed to be like; excitement, joy and love. The day I was supposed to marry Jake wasn't even close to this. This was what it was supposed to feel like when you married your true love. Love bubbled in my body and made me all giddy with excitement.
The photographer took photos of me while Alice and Rose helped me into my dress. The both of them pulled the corset strings tightly and tied it. The dress was gorgeous and as soon as it was on my body, I knew I had made the right choice in buying it. Alice wanted to get me one of the top designer dresses worth tens of thousands of dollars but when I saw a design of Maggie Sottero, I knew I wanted it.
Alice and Rose literally pulled me to the huge floor to ceiling mirror in the room. Again, I gasped when I saw myself in the mirror. My dress was a perfect fit and hugged every detail of my body. The diamond white dress was an A-line style dress and was made of soft shimmering satin. Under my left breast and right hip were beaded motifs glowing with Swarovski crystals. Asymmetrical pleating slimmed my waist and then drifted into a fluid-like bustled skirt, finished with a bubble hem train.
"You're going to leave Edward breathless today, Bella," Rose said, clasping her hands in front of her mouth. I saw that she was at the brink of tears and felt my own eyes sting with tears. "You're finally going to be Mrs. Edward Cullen, Bella," she choked.
"I love you, Rose, so much." I said in a trembling voice.
"Hey, hey, hey," Alice complained. "No tears, Rose, Bella," she shook her index finger at the both of us and we started laughing through unshed tears. "Here are your shoes, Bella," Alice said with a smile.
"Urm, Alice, that's not the shoes I ordered," I said when she handed me the Jimmy Choo box.
"I bought this for you as a wedding gift," she said, "Consider it the something new part," she chuckled.
"Oh my fucking…" I gasped when I opened the box. It matched the color of my dress perfectly as if it was made for this dress. It was crystal peep-toe pumps made of white satin, embraced by sparkling hand strassed custom crystal panels and finished by a fully custom crystal strassed five inch heel. "These are breathtaking, Alice, thank you." I sighed.
"You can walk down the aisle in exquisite and elegant delight, Bella." she chuckled. "And, it is my pleasure," she added.
"The Princess Abbey is ready," Jean-Pierre, Alice's make-up artist, announced.
When Abbey walked into the room I couldn't have helped the sob that escaped my lips. She was an absolute vision and I clasped my hand over my mouth.
"What do you think?" she asked innocently while twirling around for us to see her entire attire.
Abbey's dressed looked a lot like mine but there were minor differences. Her dress had spaghetti straps while mine was strapless. Plus, the designer I hired to design Abbey's dress designed a belt to part the top from the bustled skirt. She had a few Swarovski crystals beaded onto her top and of course, she didn't have the train. Her dress was slightly darker than mine and almost looked like an alabaster color.
Abbey's hair flowed into a million soft curls all the way to the small of her back. There were hundreds of white diamond pearls stuck into her curls. The alabaster color of the dress contrasted her russet skin tone beautifully. It looked as if she was glowing…sparkling like a million stars. A true Princess!
"Abbey, you look-" I said and clasped my hands over my chest where my heart was beating fast, "absolutely beautiful. Like a true princess…"
"Daddy's Princess," she pouted.
"Yes, Daddy's Princess," I nodded.
"It's time, it's time, it's time…" Alice bounced up and down like a kid with too much candy in her system.
My heart pounded in my chest up to the point where it was getting painful. In just a few minutes, I would walk down that aisle and marry the love of my life. I was so damn excited and yet afraid. Afraid I would fall down on my face. Afraid I would forget my vows and say the wrong shit. What if I call him an ass again out of nervousness? Would he dump my body in the ocean? A smirk spread across my face…he wouldn't dare!
The white limo was waiting outside the hotel for us. We drank champagne on the way to the church and even Abbey was sipping some Appletiser from a champagne glass.
I could see my father as he waited for me at the church doors. He looked so damn handsome in his tux. A smile curved my lips as I saw how he pulled and tugged on the collar and bowtie.
Charlie rushed to the limo as soon as it parked and he gentlemanly opened the door for us girls. I was the last to leave the car and Charlie's eyes immediately filled with tears.
"Bells," he croaked out, sniffing a little. "You look beautiful, baby, and breathtakingly beautiful."
"Thanks, Dad." I smiled.
Please don't cry, please don't cry, please don't cry, I repeated over and over in my head.
"Are you ready for this?" Charlie asked as we came to a standstill in front of the closed church doors.
I nodded slowly. "I am," I said softly.
"Edward is a lucky man, Bells, he better treat you right," Charlie said in a way only he was capable of saying.
"I'm the lucky one, dad. Besides, I'm the one who's been treating him like shit…" I said with a chuckle.
"Good," Charlie said with a smirk.
I didn't want a veil, which pissed Alice off as well, but I just didn't see the point in wearing a veil today. I wanted to see my future husband clearly as I walk down the aisle towards him. I didn't want to see him through netting and shit.
The doors opened….
EPOV
My heart was racing in excitement as I sat in my chair waiting for the love of my existence. My knees bounced up and down and I kept pulling my fingers through my hair. Emmett rolled his eyes as he looked at my hair. I chuckled. So much for trying to tame that at least for my wedding day. I couldn't care less because Bella loved my crazy fucking hair, and whatever she loves, goes…
We were told to take our positions and that was when I almost pissed myself from nervousness. This day had finally arrived and even though I was nervous as fuck, I was going to marry Bella and be with her forever. Our dreams were coming true today and nothing would ever rip us apart again.
The doors flew open and bright light filled the church's opening. My heart soared when my little Princess came through the doors. The light behind her made her look like a real angel. Tears sprung to my eyes and I had to choke back a sob. She was so beautiful, so fucking beautiful. An absolute vision…
Everybody in the church went 'aaw' when she ran to me. "Daddy, Daddy, look. I'm a real princess," she said. I crouched down and caught her running body in my arms. I kissed her head and cheeks.
"You look like a princess in your PJ's too, princess," I cooed.
"Oh, Daddy, you say such funny things," she giggled.
I put her down and she took her place where Bella had told her to stand.
Next was Alice to walk down the aisle and then Rosalie. Jasper and Emmett's eyes were on fire from watching their girls walk down the aisle. Alice looked too cute with her pregnant belly in the long dress.
The doors closed again and I swallowed hard. This was it…
The moment I have waited for since the moment she left me ten years ago. The moment I only had the privilege to dream about for ten years. The moment that finally turned into reality where all my dreams would come true…
The doors opened again and I was only able to see her silhouette as the light was so bright behind her. I swallowed again and I felt my legs shaking. Fuck, I was so nervous.
As soon as the doors closed I gasped. Bella took my breath away and I literally had a hard time breathing. My chest constricted and I took another lungful of air in.
This time, the tears flowed freely down my cheeks as I looked at the magnificently beautiful woman walking towards me. I was in complete awe of my Bella.
Her dress looked so soft and it hugged every curve of her beautifully…well, the top half at least. Her chestnut hair flowed down her back and I could almost smell her strawberry shampoo in those locks.
Her eyes met mine from across the aisle as soon as she started walking towards me. Our eyes locked and I saw the same pools of tears swimming in her eyes as I felt in mine. This was the happiest moment of my life…a moment I would never ever forget and would treasure forever.
Charlie kissed her cheek and looked at me.
"Take care of her, son," he said hoarsely and I swore I saw tears in Charlie's eyes.
"I will, Charlie, forever!" I smiled.
He laid Bella's hand in mine and the electric currents flowed through my veins just like it always had since I had laid eyes on Bella when we were six years old. That had never changed.
"You look so beautiful, love." I smiled lovingly at her.
"You're the handsomest man I've ever seen in a tux, Cullen," she whispered softly. Love and passion burned in her brown eyes, diluting them to honey gold.
The pastor preached about love, but to be honest, I didn't even hear half of it because I was anxious to just kiss the fucking hell out of Bella. I wanted to throw her over my shoulder and run far away from our guest, only to undress her slowly and ravish every part of her. Then I wanted to make love to her all night long…
"Bella, I have loved you since we were six years old and I have never stopped loving you. Yes, there were times where I thought that I had lost you forever but fate brought us back together. I promise to love you until the day I die and even after that," I said slowly but with so much emotion that I felt it bubble inside of me, choking the living shit out of me. I swallowed hard, never taking my eyes off of Bella. I have never seen true beauty until this day…
"We had to endure so much heartache in life, so much pain, but we prevailed, love, because our love is stronger than the trials that were thrown our way. Our love is stronger than the oceans we had to swim to get back together. Our love is stronger than the mountains we had to climb to trust and forgive each other. Our love is stronger than thorn bushes we had to break through to completely free our hearts. We've won, Bella, because our love for each other never gave up. I promise to go through every storm with you, climb every mountain and break every thorn bush that life throws our way in the future," I said with a thick voice.
"You are not only the love of my existence but you are the mother of my children. You gave me the greatest gift any man could ever ask for in life; Tristan and Abbey. I promise to love our children and be there for them. I promise to be the best father in this world and hope to be the father they deserve," I almost cried out. I was overwhelmed by love for my children and my Bella.
"Isabella Marie Swan, you are my life. I was born to love you and share my entire existence with you. I love you with all of my heart, all of my body, all of my soul and all of my spirit. I am nothing without you, love, because you are my life. You complete me, Bella. I promise to give my all to you; heart, body, soul and spirit and become one with you for eternity. I promise to guard your heart, body, soul and spirit with my very life and protect you from everything and anything that comes our way. I promise to be a good husband and hope to be the man you truly deserve," I said the last of my vows I had written.
Her tears were flowing freely now as she still looked deeply into my eyes. I slipped her wedding ring onto her finger and she looked down and a soft gasp could be heard from her mouth. She looked back at me and smiled through her tears.
"The moment when you punched Mike Newton when he pushed me down twenty five years ago, was the moment I knew I have found the boy I loved. When we made love for the first time fifteen years ago, I knew I have found the man I want to marry and spend eternity with," she said with a shy smile. I swallowed hard, thinking that Charlie was sitting a few feet from me and if he did the calculations he would know that I slept with his daughter when she was only sixteen years old.
"There was a time that I believed that love was just a fairytale emotion and that it wasn't real or true. Once again, you proved me wrong by coming back into my life and sweeping me off of my feet again. You have proven over and over again that love is true and love is real and that love has the power to overcome anything," she said seriously.
"We have overcome so much already but I don't regret one thing that has happened to us because it made us who we are today. It made our love stronger than ever before and by that we have proven to this world that nothing can bring us down again. Our love is pure and warm. Our love gives me hope for the future. Our love gives me strength to forget about the past and to never look behind us. Our love gave us Tristan and Abbey…" she started sobbing. My chest constricted in amazement and awe and I couldn't believe the amount of love that shone from her eyes. Her love alone would carry me through anything I had to go through. Her love gave me strength to do so much and overcome so much.
"I promise to love you forever, Edward Cullen. I promise to carry you when you are not able to walk. I promise to support you. I promise to be a good mother to our children and I promise to be a good wife to you. I give you my heart, soul, body and spirit and promise to guard your heart, soul, body and spirit with my very life. I promise to cherish our love for eternity!" she said as she slipped my ring onto my finger.
"I know pronounce you husband and wife," the pastor said. "You may kiss your beautiful bride, Mr. Cullen," he said and chuckled.
He didn't have to invite me twice. I slipped one hand around her waist and pulled her closer to me. Her arms snaked around my neck and I felt her fingers crawl into my hair starting at the nape of my neck. She tangled my hair around her fingers and slowly pulled me down. I cupped half her neck and jaw with my hands and slowly brought my lips to hers. Her eye lids slid closed as I neared her lips and the moment our lips touched, everyone around us disappeared. It was as if Bella and I were the only people in the church. Our lips were locked tight as we moved slowly around one another's lips. The tip of my tongue vaguely touched her bottom lip and my desire for Bella grew!
I wanted her. I needed her.
Clapping hands and whistling sounds could be heard far, far away in the back of my mind. It reminded me that we were in front of guests but it also reminded me that I was now married to Bella. I was tied to her for life and I never felt more exhilarated in my entire life.
Bella slowed our kiss with a moan but I stole one last peck before we turned to face our guests. My heart was bursting with love and happiness as we walk out of the church.
Why was I so afraid to get married ten years ago?
This was the best day of my life and probably the happiest – apart from learning that I had a son a few months ago.
The reception was held in a private hall at one of the best Hotels in Seattle. We had invited all in all about forty guests because we wanted to keep it small and intimate.
"Are you ready to dance with your husband?" I asked my wife.
She sighed heavily and I chuckled. Bella hated dancing.
"As ready as I'll ever be," she said with a forced smile. I chuckled again.
We danced our first dance as husband and wife to 'I live my life for you' by Lifehouse. As I twirled my wife around the dance floor, I sang the words softly into her ear. I felt her body relax while I sang to her and after a while she danced like a fucking professional.
"Do you have any idea how much I fucking want you, Cullen?" she asked seductively while swaying her hips to the beat of the song. My pants stiffened instantly and I swallowed.
"I wanted you the moment you walked into that church, love," I said back.
"Let's disappear for a while." Her eyes burned with raw desire and lust.
I chuckled, thinking she was joking.
She frowned before she pulled her lips into that pout that I just couldn't say no to.
"Bella, you can't be serious?" I laughed. "I mean, what about our guests? Everyone will know when the bride and groom suddenly go AWOL," I explained, raking my fingers through my hair.
"So you're denying your wife on her wedding day?" she pouted again, puckering her lips even more.
"Fuck, Bella," I groaned. "Please don't pucker your sweet fucking lips like that," I begged. "Besides, it would be pretty hard to make love to you in that dress."
"Who said anything about making love, Edward?" she asked, fluttering her eyes at me. "I wanted a quick fuck just to take the edge off a bit," she winked her eye. The song ended and she kissed me full and hard on my lips and left me standing in the middle of the dance floor gaping like an idiot. My eyes followed my wife's body as it swayed back to our table. I swore she walked like that just to arouse me more.
Suddenly, all I could think of was fucking Bella in that dress. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get the images out of my head and it hardened my dick even more. The fucker twitched like mad and strained my tuxedo pants to such an extreme that I had to undo the fly for me to just breathe fucking normally. It was getting painful and I couldn't concentrate on one thing.
I had to get my shit together because in thirty minutes I was to sing Bella a song and there was no way that I could sing to her in this state. She was having a ball with our closest friends and family while I was sitting behind our table hiding my erection.
I narrowed my eyes at her. She knew that her suggestion would have this effect on me. She fucking knew that I wouldn't be able to concentrate before I gave in to her request and fucked her brains out.
I clenched my jaw, rubbed my palms together.
Come on, Cullen, you're stronger than this, I said to myself. Her request was alluring if I had to be honest, but there was no way that I would disappear with her and have sex just to come back and be the joke of my two brothers for the rest of my life. I would never hear the end of it. Everyone would know what we had done and as much as I would like to say that I didn't give a fuck, the thought of Charlie alone made me give a fuck.
That was all good but I still had a major fucking problem probing the shit out of my pants. I sighed. Bella would be the death of me…
Bella was talking to Emmett and Rosalie while I was hiding behind our table with a twitching dick. I grabbed my glass of champagne and downed it. I tapped my fingers on the table as I stared at my bride.
Fuck, she was breathtaking. For the first time in my life, the term 'breathtaking' wasn't just a word. Bella literally took my breath away today. Every time I looked at her I had a hard time breathing. She saw me staring at her and smiled widely, winked and blew me a kiss. She made her way back to me and my eyes had a hard time focusing on her eyes as her hips swayed from side to side, not to mention those perky breasts that looked extra perky in that dress.
"Like what you see?" she teased.
"Definitely," I chuckled.
She took her seat beside me and I quickly cupped her cheeks and pressed my lips against hers. She responded immediately and sucked my top lip into her mouth while I was working her bottom one. I pushed my tongue into her sweet mouth and instantly swirled my tongue around hers. Our tongues danced together in a heated tango fighting for dominance. She groaned into my mouth and my dick strained to the extreme. I wanted to take her right then and there and fuck her until she begged me to stop…until the both of us were too tired to walk.
"Let's excuse ourselves from this party," she suggested through haggard breaths. Her eyes melted mine with lust, passion and want.
"The wait will make our time together tonight much more intense, love. Believe me when I say that if you had any plans to sleep tonight that you should cancel those plans," I whispered, kissing those luscious lips, "because I plan on making love to you all night long," I whispered into her ear while my fingers graciously rubbed over her ribs and slightly touched her breast eliciting a gasp from my lovely bride. "But first, love, I'm going to make you pay for leaving me with a very painful erection," I warned, guiding her hand to my strained pants and let her feel what I was talking about.
"Fuck, Edward," she moaned, giving me a gentle squeeze. I hissed from the almost relief her touch gave me but also causing more tension from not allowing me to release.
"Ladies and Gentlemen," Jasper announced over the mic, "Edward has a surprise for his lovely bride," he said. He looked directly at me and nodded for me to come forward. I quickly zipped myself up and buttoned my tuxedo jacket to cover my erection. I kissed my love's forehead and stood up, making my way to the small stage.
"Bella, you set my heart on fire," I said over the mic and looked directly into her eyes.
I strummed the intro on my acoustic guitar while Jasper and Emmett played the drums and electric guitar.
"Hand in hand, sparkling eyes, the days are bright, and so are the nights. Cause when I'm with you I'm grinning. Once I was through and now I'm winning…"
I looked deeply into her eyes while singing this song. She was standing in front of me while the other guests stood behind her and swayed to the music – some jumped up and down while others simply moved to the beat.
"And I won't let you go…now you know; I've been crazy for you all this time. I've kept it close, always hoping…with a heart on fire…a heart on fire…"
"Let me walk through life with you…everybody dreams of having what we do, like we're holding thunder, you pull me out from under…"
I sang the chorus again while jumping up and down. Tristan and Abbey have joined their mother and jumped up and down as well.
"Thank you," I said out of breath and bowed before the smallest crowd I have ever performed in front of. I jumped off the stage and pulled a jumping Bella into my arms, kissing her fervently.
"That was so hot," she said into my ear. I chuckled.
"Fuck, I love you so much," I said with emotion. My throat swelled and I had a hard time breathing from the emotions that took my body over.
"I love you, Cullen, always! And thank you for the song, it was beautiful," she said.
After the reception ended, I took Bella to the hotel suite I booked for us. Tristan and Abbey were to spend the night with Carlisle and Esme. Bella didn't want to go on a honeymoon right now because Christmas was around the corner and she was afraid that something would happen to Carlisle while we were away. She said that we had forever to go on the honeymoon of our dreams and I loved her even more.
We barely made it into the hotel room before I crashed my lips onto hers, pushing her against the door and feeling her up like a fucking teenager. Our tongues moved viciously against one another's and soon we were both out of breath but I kissed my way down to her silky neck and kissed and nipped on the sweet skin. Her fingers curled into my hair and pulled hard as she made the most exotic mewling sounds.
"Before we get too carried away, Edward, you might want to help me undo this corset," she said out of breath while I sucked on the soft flesh in her neck.
I slowly lifted my head and looked deeply into her honey eyes – a trait of hers when she was filled with lust and want.
"Turn around," I said huskily, swallowing deeply. She did as I asked and I slowly untied the knot before I loosened the corset. As soon as the corset was all loosened her dress slipped from her body and pooled around her feet. I swallowed excessive saliva in my mouth and gently touched her skin with fingertips. I lowered my mouth to her shoulder blade and kissed her sensually before I trailed to the other one. I raked my one arm around her waist and pulled her backside closer to me. Her head fell back onto my shoulders giving me the perfect opportunity to claim those sweet lips again.
"Don't make me wait a minute longer, Edward," she whispered through kisses. Her hands were in my hair again and I quickly turned her around, unclasping her bra in one swift movement. Her breasts sprung free and I immediately cupped the both of them, massaging gently. Bella loosened my shirt's buttons and I had to let go of the soft peaks for a couple of seconds.
We were completely undressed and stood naked before each other. Passion was building between us. Our chests rose and fell in anticipation as we only stared at one another. I took one step towards her and pushed her up against the door. My hand dipped between us to make sure she was ready for me.
"Aaaah," she groaned when I dipped one finger into her opening. She was soaked with arousal and so fucking ready for me. She wrapped her legs around my hips and I lined my dick up at her center.
"Ready?" I asked.
She simply nodded and I pushed into her in one swift movement. I pushed as deep as I could and started pounding into her hard and fast, desperate for some release after walking with an erection for the entire night. I've waited for this moment since she requested that we go for a quick fuck.
"Not…going…to…last," I grunted out as I plunged into her. I dipped my hand between us and quickly found her clit, pinching and rubbing fast.
"Ung," she moaned and threw her head back against the wall. I pulled out only to pound into her again. The slickness, the moist heat was driving me crazy and the way her walls clenched around my dick was enough to make my balls burst. Her nails dug into my back while she met every thrust.
I flattened my thumb on her nub and made circular movements as I pounded into her moist heat. I could feel the tension building in the pit of my stomach and knew I was close. I had a hard time seeing in front of me and my legs felt like jelly from the release that was building up.
"Ed….wa…rd…fuck!" she screamed out and scratched my back painfully hard. She erupted into spasms and her entire body shook from her release. Her stomach muscles constricted as I kept moving inside her and pinching her nub.
"Bella, I'm…." I said softly when my own orgasm overtook my body. Her walls clamped down around me creating a much more intensified feeling. My body shuddered as I spilled my seed inside of her warmth. The tension from the night made my orgasm so fucking intense. I rocked in and out of her until our orgasms faded.
"That was…different," she chuckled.
"That was me walking around with an erection for almost three hours," I said out of breath. "Do you know how painful that is?" I asked.
"Why didn't you take care of it?" she said, thick with laughter.
"I wanted to but got distracted every single time."
"How do you feel now?" she asked.
"Like a million fucking dollars, love," I smiled. "Ready for round two?" I asked.
"I thought you'd never ask," she said with that seductive voice again. How the fuck did she do that? Bella had the power to make me hard with just her voice…
"Mrs. Cullen," I said, testing the words on my tongue.
"Yes, Mr. Cullen?" she asked.
"Nothing, love. I just love how that sounds," I said.
"I love you, Edward, so much that it hurts," she said seriously.
"Love you, Bella, forever and always!"
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I haven't gone into too much detail about the wedding, forgive me, I'm not a big wedding writer :) ...
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