A/N: This chapter is hella long, and filled with lots of Edward and Bella goodness involving their trip to Vegas.
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?
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Chapter 19: What Happens in Vegas…
BPOV
Bags were packed and we were on our flight to Vegas; we would be landing in a few hours. Edward had upgraded our seats and we were now in first class. The seats were huge and the champagne flowed freely. Very freely. I wanted to work on my book on the plane, but Edward said that for the next 7 days I was his.
No work.
No interruptions.
No cock blocking by Emmett.
My kind of vacation.
Having Edward to myself for 7 days was fine with me. More than fine actually.
Alice had packed my suitcase for me and didn't let me look inside before zipping it up. I had no clue what the little Pixie had packed for me, but I didn't really care either. She knew Edwards taste and what he liked on me. And I was all for making Edward a happy man on this trip.
It was almost humorous to be in a winter coat while getting dropped off at the airport this morning because I knew it would be hotter than hell when we landed in the desert. I had Edwards 'Cullen' sweatshirt on with a white tank top underneath so I could strip if I needed. The sweatshirt that is. I also had on my worn in comfy blue jeans with holes in the knees, my typical travel pants that would be comfy for the flight. Edward was sex on legs as usual, wearing a black wife beater, zip down hoodie and a pair of worn in blue jeans. His hair was a messy disarray that if I didn't know any better, I would have thought it was sex hair, but then again Edward's hair always looked like he just had sex. But in reality, since we got together that usually was the truth.
Edward had accused me of being a nympho on more than one occasion, but said as long as I was his nympho he was fine with it. Seriously, have you seen my man and what he looks like? I would be crazy not to be having sex with this fine specimen every chance I got.
We both had the idea of joining the mile high club yet again, but when I got up to use the bathroom and realized that it wasn't much bigger than a cardboard box, we both declined and figured we could christen the hotel suite when we got there. As good as the sex is with Edward Cullen, I wasn't looking forward to a water faucet stuck up my ass. So not my cup of tea, or box of chocolates.
Oh, and then there was the whole snakes on a plane movie where the snakes came out the ceiling while they got it on and..... oh who am I kidding.... it just wasn't a good idea!
Even though this was my present to E, he had taken it upon himself to do a lot of the planning. It was the middle of February now, and he spent the past few weeks planning our trip, what we were going to do and see. He said that he wanted it to be just as much for me as it was for him. What girl could deny that? This is Edward Cullen we are talking about! And going away with the man that I loved for Valentines Day was just the icing on the cake.
The plane began its descend as I stared out the window at the palm trees and the strip, or what I could see of it anyways and had the eyes of a kid going to Disney World for the first time.
I felt arms wrap around my shoulders as Edward kissed my cheek from behind. I leaned back into his chest relishing in the electricity that went through my body.
"It's hard to believe that only a few hours ago we were in winter jackets trudging through the snow isn't it?" I asked as he kissed my cheek again.
"Yeah, it's surreal alright." I could feel his eyes on me watching me intently. "You look like a little kid at Christmas B. Haven't you ever been to Vegas?"
"No, actually I haven't. Jasper and I did a lot of traveling, but it was mostly for my book. And Vegas was never one of the pit stops on the way." Obviously I've always wanted to go, hence the trip.
"Hmm...That's to bad. Emmett and I went a few years ago." I felt him laugh against me, the vibrations going straight to my core. Ok, so I was turning into a nympho. "It was a good time to say the least."
I turned my body towards him and he placed my legs in his lap as he rubbed his hands up and down them.
"Why was it such a good trip? And what were you guys doing here?" Emmett had been with Rose since the beginning of time, so I knew it wasn't two single guys out on the prowl. At least it better not have been, or Emmett would have hell to pay when I got home.
"Emmett's bachelor party. Kris and Alex met us here." He laughed again. "It was a good time." He shook his head as he thought about something. Sneaky bastard.
"Were there any strippers E? Something's got a pretty big smile on that handsome face of yours." Like I would care if there were strippers or not, but wanted to see the expression on his face when I said it.
"Would you be mad if I said yes?" He asked looking down at our hands that were intertwined.
"Of course not." I laughed. He blew out a deep breath and kissed my cheek. "What? You think I'm going to be one of those jealous girlfriends or something?" So not my style.
"I don't know. I didn't know if that was something that offended you. Shit, I don't fucking know and I don't want to piss you off with stupid things in my past." He ran his free hand through his hair.
"E. I've seen strippers before." His eyes nearly bugged out of his head. Oh yes, lets get to the fun stuff!
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me. When? With other girls? That is so fucking hot B!" He pressed our hands that were sitting in his lap over his hardened cock. Kinky much?
"From the look in your eyes... and the feel in your pants," I pushed my hand down on him, which made him squirm in his seat. "I can tell that it would turn you on further if I said I went with my hot girlfriends, but sorry to unfloat your boat. Jasper wanted to go, and I lost a bet and had to go too."
"A bet?" He laughed as he listened intently waiting for booby details.
"Yeah a bet. Jasper and I were playing cards and if he won the hand I had to go with him, and if I won he would've had to go with me. To a male strip club that is." I laughed at the thought.
"Well. For my buddies sake, I would have to say that I'm glad that he won." He said laughing at the idea. "Please for the love of all that is holy, tell me that you had a lap dance. Titties in your face."
I laughed at the words he spoke and the way his eyes were waiting for my answer while his mouth hung open like a hungry dog. I was seriously dating a 14-year-old boy sometimes.
"E. You're in luck. The Gods were listening. I had a lap dance. Several actually. Lots of titties in my face. Lots." I emphasized the lots, remembering all the dances Jasper insisted I have.
Edward shifted in his pants making room for the big man down under that wanted to make his presence known. Oh, how much did I want the big man to come out and play.
"B. You are fucking killing me here. You know I love you and all, and that I don't have any desire to be with another woman, but the thought of you getting danced on like a pole and titties in your face is about enough to kill me." He kissed me hard on the mouth then leaned over to whisper in my ear. "You have no idea how much I just want to fuck you right here. In front of all these people."
That would make two of us, good looking!
I rubbed myself on the seat to relieve to get a bit of friction; as I bit down on my bottom lip. A balding guy in the isle across from us was watching me as I shifted and his jaw dropped. I blushed and laughed it off. Maybe I was giving his something to get his jollies off by.
I kissed Edward below his ear taking a quick lick and whispered back. "You know how badly I want you to do that, but" I nodded to the man that was still watching me like his life depended on it. "I think we are already giving a bit of a show, and I don't think baldy over there could handle any more."
Edward got my drift and nodded at the balding 50-year-old guy that looked like he was going to rub one off right here. Edward just smiled and wrapped his arm tightly around my waist as he held me close.
A few minutes later the captain came on overhead and announced the weather and wished us a happy trip as we made our landing. Oh it was already a happy trip, sir.
As soon as the plane landed, Edward got our carry-ons from the overhead compartment and made me walk in front of him. Probably to hide the raging hard on that didn't want to go down. He slapped me hard on the ass making me jump as we walked. I looked back and seen him staring at baldy. He mouthed a 'what?' to me as if he had no idea that he just slapped my ass in front of a good 20 people. An elderly lady glared at me and I just shook my head. Oh grandma, you know you liked it. It'll add some spring in your step to watch us youngins' go at it..
We made our way off the plane and waited for our luggage before we stood in line for a taxi. In New York, you just stood out in the street and flagged one down. Here, there were so many people waiting on taxi's that you had to wait in a special line for your turn. Whatever, the sooner we got one, the sooner we could work on christening the room.
When it was finally our turn, we gave the cabby the name of the hotel and we were on our way. I had stripped my sweatshirt and had it wrapped around my waist as the Nevada heat was starting to get to me. Edward did the same, and I had a hard time focusing on our new surroundings as I stared at his tattooed arms that I just wanted to lick. And suck on, and then suck on other parts of his anatomy, but that's beside the point, right?
Edward looked over at me and was about to say something when he looked down and his jaw dropped open. I followed his eyes that were now staring at my chest. Oh yeah E, a little added bonus just for you!
"See something you like E?" I asked knowing exactly what he was looking at. Bella the vixen was out to play and shy Bella hid in the suitcase, hoping to not make herself known for the next 7 days.
Edward wrapped his arm around my hips and pulled me in close, wrapping his other arm around my stomach and making his way to cup my jean covered pussy. I moaned at his touch wanting him to go down on me here and now, cabi watching from the mirror.
"No bra today I see, B." He kissed the side of my cheek. "You can see the barbells right through your shirt." Duh! Don't think I knew that? All for you baby.
"And is that a problem baby?" I whispered into his ear, sucking on his piercing, as he began fingering my pussy through my pants making my hips thrust at his hand.
"Not for me." He said as he kissed me chastely on the lips. "But for any other fucker that looks at you it could be." Ooh! Bring on fightward, or Cockward! I love them both, E!
I looked up to see the cabbies eyes on me/us as Edward continued to fondle me in the back of the grimy cab. I didn't really care that we had an audience. Not as long as Edward didn't stop touching me. It probably made his day that he was getting to watch some free porn.
Edward's hand moved up and brushed over my nipples causing them to harden instantly. I lost track of time, and when we stopped, we were in front of the Mirage.
Edward paid the driver and grabbed our luggage and we made our way in. The air was hot and dry and I relished in the feeling, knowing that the cold was only 7 days away. Bummer for us!
We checked in and got our keys finding our way to the elevators. Unfortunately, there were other people in the elevator with us. I wanted some playtime. Now. And from the looks of it so did Edward. He stood behind my with his dick crushed against my ass, as he wrapped his arm around my waist rubbing my stomach through my shirt and running his fingers along the hem of my low rise jeans.
The tank top I was wearing was tight and I knew you could see the barbells through it, but I didn't really care. Not like we knew anyone here anyways, and I knew it would turn E on like no other. And obviously if anyone looked at me wrong, Edward could hold his own, and would do some damage control. Naughty naughty thoughts running through my mind right now about taking care of his hands if he got in a fight, and the rest of his body…
The elevator finally dinged and we made our way to our room. As soon as the door opened, I dropped everything in my hands as he brought our luggage in and kicked the door shut while I tackled him.
His lips were on mine, sucking and licking pushing them open to let our tongues twist together and taste one another. Edward unwrapped the sweatshirt from around my waist and pushed me backwards onto the bed, hovering over me rocking his rock hard cock into my thigh.
Edward pulled off his wife beater and I ran my hands up his chiseled chest and licked at his pierced nipples causing him to growl at my touch. I was completely soaked by this time, and was in dire need of some kind of a release.
"Fucking Christ B! I want to fuck you so hard you scream making the neighbors jealous as fuck! I need to be in that tight little pussy of yours. Now." He kissed me hungrily and bit down on my neck surely causing a mark. I screamed out in pleasure never feeling anything like that in my entire life.
"Fuck, E! You're gonna make me cream myself just talking!" He moaned the sexiest moan, and I did cream myself. That's all it took.
He watched as my eyes rolled back as my orgasm shot through me. "Did you just fucking cum baby? I know those eyes." He stared into mine as I tried to catch my breath, still seeing stars and baby kittens as I came down from my high.
"Fuck yeah I did E. I told you I would. Make me cum again. God please make me scream your name!" I grabbed his hair hard pulling him onto me attacking his lips yet again, nibbling and sucking as I went. One orgasm from this man a night was unheard of. Lets continue, shall we?
"B, you don't even need to ask. By the time the nights over, you won't be able to stand straight, you'll be so thoroughly fucked your kitty will be purring." He grabbed the hem of my tank top and yanked it off letting the twins bounce freely.
Edward greedily took my left nipple into his mouth and bit down around the ring. I screamed out his name as he groped my other breast and twisted the ring there. I found myself humping his leg, wanting more friction. Yes, I so just humped his leg like a fucking dog in heat. I think I was in heat!
"You are so naughty B. I fucking love when you're like this!" He whispered in my ear as he sucked behind it in my special spot.
"I'm yours E. I can be as naughty as you want me to be." I moaned into his hair as he continued to suck on my neck.
My pants were unbuttoned and on the floor along with my green panties within in seconds as he went for his own. I watched as he pulled them down and his erect cock was staring me in the eye. My one eyed monster wanted to say hello. HELLO. Edward reached down and pumped it, making my hand go straight for my pussy. I couldn't help myself. Watching him touch his cock was more of a turn on than I was ready for.
"Play with yourself B." He ordered with his deep hoarse sex voice, as he pumped his cock making he veins pop out in his forearm. Oh dear Lord, I'm gonna cum again before we even have sex. Wow. I think this is a record breaker.
I waved my fingers in the air telling him to come hither needing to feel him. Now. He kneeled down on the bed next to me as I put my two fingers in his mouth for him to suck on. He did so, rubbing his tongue ring against the pads of my fingers. I moaned at the feeling of his tongue tasting me as he hummed in appreciation.
I then took my fingers out of his mouth and stuck them in my wet pussy finding my swollen clit and started to rub circles around it. He growled watching me, which only made me moan at his reaction. I watched as he pumped himself watching me rub my clit and it was the most erotic thing watching one another get off. I plunged two fingers inside myself and rocked my body as I went deeper and deeper staring at the precum that was sitting on the top of his cock, licking my lips in anticipation for him. I wanted to taste him.
He stopped his motions and lunged for me, saying 'fuck it!' under his breath. He pulled me up on the bed, slapped my hand away and plunged his tongue into my wet pussy making me scream out his name at the feeling. He massaged my clit with his ring, eliciting moan after moan from me as he brought me closer and closer to release. He nibbled and bit down around my ring and I screamed out in pleasure again. He stuck two fingers in my waiting center and pumped me as hard as he could while I writhed on the bed. They circled up around my walls and found a spot he had never touched. HolyfuckingshitbabyjesusGodalmighty!
"Fucking...oh...shit.... fuck...E...Edward...oh...fuck!!!!!" I screamed as my third orgasm shot through me.
Edward licked and sucked and continued pumping me as I rode out my orgasm. Seconds later his dick was inside me, riding me fast and hard. So much for tasting him. The harder he went, the louder I became. I moaned and screamed his name over and over again, making my voice go hoarse. He kissed me hard on the mouth over and over letting me taste myself on him. I licked his lips making him moan louder as he loved it when I tasted my flavor off of him.
"Oh.... fuck.... Christ...B...Bella...oh...fuck...fuck..." Edward came hard as I felt his juices seep out and onto my inner thighs, as I continued my thrusts into him helping him ride it out.
He collapsed on me and pulled out unable to hold himself up any longer. I rolled him off of me and cuddled into his chest while he wrapped his arms around my naked form. His hand sat on top of my ass and traced along my crack. No guy had ever touched that area before, and it was a highly…erotic feeling? Wow, this is new.
"I like what you're doing E." I said into his chest, hoping I didn't sound to kinky.
"This?" He asked as he continued to trace up and down and just above my crack.
I nodded my head. "Would you think of me as a freak if I told you how amazing it felt?" Come on, he's covered in tattoo's and piercings, and you wonder if he's gonna think that you're the freak in this relationship? Seriously…
"No. Never. I love my little freak." He said as he kissed my forehead. "Would you ever want...that?" He said as he placed his finger directly over my back entrance and pushed in slightly. I jumped a little in shock. Wow, should this feel good? Ok, I am so the freak of this relationship!
"Ummm.... Not to sure. Never gone there before." I said honestly. "Is it something you want to try?"
"With you yes. I want to try everything with you B. But only if you want too." He said rubbing me some more. Do I want you to stick anything in my ass? Umm… a few months ago I would have said no, but now? Yes?
"I'll try anything with you. Once at least." I added, just in case it was God awful or too painful. "Is it something you enjoy?"
"Are you implying that fucking a girl in the ass is something I've done a lot of?" He looked shocked but had a smirk playing across his lips. I wouldn't have put it past you…
"Haven't you?" I really wondered. I mean I knew he had been with his fare share of girls, so I just thought....
"Never. Why would I do that...with someone I didn't really love? I mean I would think it's a pretty intimate thing to do. To try. And yours is the only one that holds any interest for me." Oh boy, three orgasms, and I'm wet…again.
I laughed at his honesty and got up pulling him with me. "Come on, we're taking a shower. I'm all covered in jizz and want a replay later." I winked at him letting him know exactly what I meant.
He followed me laughing and shaking his head. We hopped in the shower washing each other, keeping it clean. Not that I didn't want hot shower sex, but seriously, we just fucked and I was still on cloud 9 from it and my mind blowing orgasms.
We finished up and I wrapped a towel around my body as I got out. Edward wrapped one around his waist so low that I could see the V of his muscles and his happy trail. It was like an arrow leading my to his special spot that I wanted to visit as often as fucking possible I should have frequent flyer miles for how often I visit.. I brushed through my hair as he went and grabbed our toiletries and all of my makeup and shit.
Edward got dressed in a clean pair of jeans and black muscle t-shirt and sat on the counter watching me as I did my make-up and wrapped my hair up into a messy bun. As soon as I was done, he pulled the towel I had on off and stared at my naked body as he massaged my chest. I wrapped my hand around his and kissed his swollen lips.
"E. As much as I love what you're doing... we won't ever leave this room if you keep that up." Was I seriously just telling my man to stop touching me? You're loosing it, Swan!
"And the problem with that is?" He asked as he sucked on my left nipple. No complaints here buddy!
My stomach growled embarrassing me as usual, making him stop and nod his head in aggreance.
Edward had our suitcase laying open on the dresser and I searched through it looking for something to wear. Absolutely nothing looked familiar. Fucking Pixie went out and bought all new clothes.
"No. Your clothes are on the bed." I looked up to see Edward standing next to the bed. I looked at him questioningly.
"You picked out my clothes?"
He smiled his sexy smile. "Gotta make sure my girl looks good now don't I?" He asked wrapping his arms around my naked waist.
"When don't I look good?" I shot back. Two can play at the cocky game, Cullen.
"True." Edward kissed the side of my neck as he released his hold on me and slapped my ass as he backed away.
I looked down at the bed, finding no panties or bra, just a short jean skirt and blue halter-top. He had some black sandals with a heal on the floor.
"And where are my panties baby?" I asked placing my hands on his chest all sexy like.
"No panties. No bra." Simple answer.
I raised my eyebrow and nodded at him. This is his trip after all, whatever he wants, he gets. I got dressed quickly and we were on our way. His arm never left my waist as we walked down the strip looking for some food. A few guys gave me glances, my piercings obviously visible, but Edward's death glares shooed the fuckers away. Serves you right, fuckers! Booya!
We stopped at Treasure Island for their buffet, and I was almost embarrassed how I packed in the food. Almost. But I was fucking starving and I needed to refuel for more sexin later. Hot sex really took a lot out of a person.
We walked up and down the strip, looking at our surroundings and taking it all in. Edward bought us each one of those drinks that are 3 feet tall and had them add extra shots. By the end of mine I was feeling a bit tipsy, but he just tightened his grip on me and we kept going. Ok, I was a little more than just tipsy, but come on its Vegas! Everyone's tipsy here!
We went for a Gondola ride, which was so romantic as I leaned into Edward's chest and he nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck as he hummed to me. The guy in the Gondola stared at us; tattoos and all but we didn't care. I didn't care about too much when I was with Edward.
When we were finished, Edward helped me out and we started walking down the strip again. He said he had a surprise for me and we made our way over to a tattoo shop. I stopped in front of it wondering what we were doing here.
"Are you feeling home sick E?" I laughed at him. We were around the shop every day. Was that not enough?
He kissed my neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. " No B. I have a surprise for you. A way to remember Vegas."
I nodded and we made our way in. Edward talked to the guy up front and they got into a conversation about their art. He was admiring Edward's sleeves and talking shoptalk. I did a little 'ahem' to make my presence known and they got down to business.
We were taken to the back and Edward sat down on the table, his eyes were large and his smile was fully in tact.
"You getting another tatt, E?" I asked. He could get this done for free at home...
"Yup." The guy started to prep his neck, and I looked at the design as he pulled it off.
"Are you fucking serious?" I asked with a smile spreading across my lips. Edward nodded as he took my hand. DearlordIhavediedandgonetoheavenholyfuckBella! My mind was going a mile a minute thinking about what he was permanently putting on his neck.
"Serious. More serious than I have ever been about anything." He kissed my hand as the guy got to work.
"And where is mine going?" I asked. If he was getting one done, well then so was I.
He looked at me questioning my intentions.
"You want to get one too? Are you sure, B? I don't want to make you feel pressured." He was so sweet. Too sweet.
"More sure than anything E." Silly silly man. No better way to get the fuckers to stop looking at me, then to get this tattoo.
The guy finished with Edward's as they talked about his shop back in New York. Then I hopped up on the table making sure not to flash the artist as the skirt was really short, and of course we've already gone through that there were no panties underneath. I looked at Edward for guidance.
"Where's it going baby? You pick." This was for him, so I figured he could pick the spot.
He rested his hands on my thighs as he leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Well, I know where I want it, but since I'm not the one doing it, I will settle for here." He placed his hand behind my ear. Where he wanted it? Oh. Oh! I know where he wanted it!! My dirty dirty boy!
When my stencil was in place, Edward verified it looked ok, and Jackson, the artist, went to work. 30 minutes later I was done, and we stared into the mirror together as we looked at our new work.
Edward rubbed his fingers along mine as I did his. The most beautiful and elegant calligraphy 'B' was now on the left side of his neck lined up with his jaw. And behind my left ear was an 'E' in the same lettering.
"You might as well have just lifted your leg and pee'd on me E." I said laughing at the significance. "Everyone knew I was yours before, but now there is no question, is there?"
"I know you're mine. I just wanted everyone to know that I'm yours. I can't tell you what it means to me that you would do this." He kissed my hand as we thanked Jackson, paid him and were on our way.
Since he knew Edward was an artist, we got away with just rubbing ointment over the area and not covering them up. With my hair pulled up, I wore my new art proudly wanting to show off exactly who I belonged to. Oh, and I liked the idea of be branded by my man. I was a dirty girl, wasn't I?
"For fucks sake, we might as well just get married it couldn't be more official." I said as we walked down the strip. I internally slapped myself for the stupid comment that popped out of my fucking mouth when Edward stopped dead in his tracks. I'm gonna scare him away if I don't shut my damn mouth.
"Do you want to?" Was he serious? I looked into his eyes.
He was dead serious.
I kissed him quickly as we continued to stare at each other. "Some day. But I'm thinking a shot gun wedding in Vegas wasn't my dream when I was a little girl." Then again, my dream was for my dad to walk me down the isle, and that wasn't going to happen either.
"So you really want to marry me though?" I had never seen him like this. He was so heartfelt and beautiful and..... mine. And nervous.
I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed his chest.
"Of course I do. E, I'm yours and you are mine. But not without our friends here. And Carlisle and Esme." I kissed him again thinking about where this conversation was going. "You really want to marry me?" Maybe the alcohol was still heavy in his system. He couldn't have been thinking straight.
"In a heartbeat. If you agreed to go right now, we would. And I would even find us the best chapel. You know the ones with the drive through where Elvis does the ceremony?" I hit him in the stomach. Cocky little bastard. "No, but seriously, I want to marry you. And when the time is right we will. This is not the way I want to propose by the way. I'd like to think I'm a bit more romantic than this."
We looked around at all the people on the sidewalk that were staring at our little exchange. We both started laughing and continued on down the strip. We stopped at several stores and Edward insisted buying me a few new dresses, of course hand picked by him and a pair of 'fuck me heals' to match my teal green dress.
We ended up back at the hotel, dead on our feet from the long day of travels. No more hanky panky as we were both spent. Tomorrow. Tomorrow I would get me some more of my man. And the gigantic monster that lives in his pants.
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EPOV
I woke up to the most beautiful sight in the world. My girl lying next to me wearing black see through tight little boy short things and a matching camisole. Her fucking piercings were just begging to be let out and teased. I wrapped her tighter in my arms letting my hardened cock rub up and down her ass.
When she had asked me yesterday if I wanted to fuck her in the ass I almost lost it right then and there. Did I want too? More than life. Would I do it? Only if she was comfortable with it. Being in that tight ass of hers probably was the greatest feeling ever. I wanted that feeling more than ever, but wouldn't take advantage of her. From the conversation we had, I knew she had never done it before, knowing what dick face and cum stain put her through in her past, I wasn't going to presume that it would be ok.
But that didn't make the man downstairs stop thinking about it for one damn second!
When she talked about getting married, I thought I was going to explode like a fucking giddy girl with my emotions. I wanted Bella to be mine in every sense of the word. I would make her mine. If she wanted to go through the cheesiest Chapel and get married by an Elvis trany while we were here I'd do it in a fucking heartbeat. Anything to put a ring on her finger and make her mine forever.
Was I scared of getting married? No. Not like I should be. It was Bella, and there wasn't anything I was surer of in this world. Bella was my life, my family.
The thought of us possibly never having children was something I was going to have to come to terms with. I wanted kids. Bella wanted kids. We wanted to have a family.
When Rose told Emmett she was pregnant, I thought about Bella someday telling me the same thing. But that may not happen and I had to get over it. We would have a family some day. Just not now. We could always adopt. Lord knows between the two of us we had enough money in the bank. I know I could be a dick about a lot of things in my life, but when it came to Bella, ugh! She was my everything. My world. We had only been together for 6 months, but for some reason I couldn't imagine what my life was like before her. And I didn't want to think about it.
Bella moved, causing my dick to press harder into her ass, and I couldn't help my knee jerk reaction to hump her.
So I did.
And I got harder. My dick was pleading with me to come out and play with his best friend, and I was trying to remind him of his manners.
I stuck my fingers into her panties and rubbed around her clit and pulled on her piercing. God, that piercing. I was a complete man the day she let me pierce her clit. She trusted me with the most personal of all goods on her body. And dear Lord, touching her like that was the fucking hottest thing in the world.
I moved lower and plunged two fingers into her wet pussy. My dick twitched with how fucking wet she was already. She wanted it too. But then again, when didn't Bella want it? We would fuck day and night if I didn't have to work so much. That was my little nympho. The little nympho I knew and loved. Oh who am I kidding? We do fuck day and night. Bella began rocking back on my dick and I wondered if she was still asleep or awake. She has been known to hump me in her sleep from time to time.
I kissed along her new tattoo thinking of the meaning behind it. She would be forever mine. As I would be hers. The thought of her being mine only made me harder. Today was Valentines Day and I was damn sure I was going to make it a day she would never forget. We would never forget.
I kissed below her ear again and she moaned into my touch. I grabbed her nipple and pulled at the ring before massaging both her tits and rubbing my way down her stomach, holding her in place as I continued fingering her.
"Mmm...That is one hell of a way to wake me up!" She moaned and wrapped her arm behind her and grabbed my ass.
"Happy Valentines Day baby." I said as sexy as I could. "So you like your wake up call I take it?"
She ground herself harder into my dick and I bucked my hips at the friction. Does that answer your question, Cullen? Hell yeah she likes her damn wake up call! She reached in between us and grabbed a hold of my throbbing cock and started stroking it up and down before twisting my piercing. Oh God! I fucking loved when she did that!
I pulled off her panties and slipped off my boxers as I entered her with us both lying on our sides. I pumped into her hard and listened as she moaned my name. I slapped her ass hard making her scream and then giggle. That was sure to leave a mark.
She rolled over until she was on all fours. Hmm...wanted a little doggy doggy did she? She propped her head up against a pillow near the headboard and I plowed into her from behind. I pumped in and out groaning at the feeling of her tight wet pussy.
I watched as my dick slid in and out and moved my hand to sit right above her ass crack. Now was as good a time as ever to see if she thought about what she had said. I moved my finger down her crack so it was just above her entrance. I continued thrusting into her as I got the ok to continue.
"Is this ok B?" Please God let it be ok.
"Go for it." She moaned as she hugged her pillow tighter. God, I fucking love this woman!
I sucked on my finger before I slowly entered her. The feeling was, God, there were no words for that feeling. It was so tight and ungh! My dick started to twitch at the thought of someday feeling that and I almost blew it but I wanted Bella to cum with me. I removed my finger and reached down to rub her clit as I continued to thrust into her.
She moaned my name over and over as I felt her walls tighten around my dick as she came. I quickened my thrusts and blew it shortly after. I pulled out and stood up, pulling her into me and over my shoulder and spun us around in a circle.
"What the fuck E?" She asked as she slapped my ass from behind.
I threw her back on the bed as she stared at me. "I don't know. Just felt like it." Maybe it's the fact that I just got to stick my finger in your ass, and my dick jumped for joy, but I got hella energy right now.
I lay down beside her and kissed her hard on the lips. Her smile told me that she was still on her orgasmic high. I lazily ran my hands over her flat stomach and kissed her belly button.
"So did it bother you, what I was doing?" I asked. Please say no. God did I want to try it again.
She looked at me as she ran a hand through my disheveled hair.
"Not at all. It was...kind of.... nice." I moaned at my little sex kitten as she chewed on her bottom lip. Score one for team Cullen!
I leaned in and kissed the top of her head. She's seriously too good to be fucking true. "Did I ever tell you how much I love you B?"
"Yes, but I never get sick of hearing it."
I grabbed her hand and stood her up with me.
"Come on. I think it's time we check out that pool down there." I looked over towards the window.
She nodded and went towards the suitcase. She grabbed in the suitcase looking for something to put on, but I pushed her hands away. I knew what I wanted her to wear. Well let me rephrase that, my dick knew what he wanted her to wear.
She looked at me questioningly as I threw her the midnight blue barely there string bikini.
"Go figure on the color." She said as she started to put it on. I watched her as she got dressed and felt myself harden as she positioned her tits. God I loved those tits. Please keep playing with them. She caught my glance and pushed me hard in the chest.
She lifted her hair and I tied the top in place kissing her tattoo's as I went. I found a pair of swim trunks that Tink had bought me. Some blue and silver flowery shit. What the fuck? I thought for a minute, then didn't care as I watched Bella eye fuck me as I pulled them up and tied them.
I heard her stomach growl and realized I wasn't feeding her enough only thinking about fucking her. My stomach groaned and told me it was hungry too. I grabbed her hand and lead us towards the door as I grabbed the key, towels and some cash.
We made our way down to the pool and I got us a cabana to put our stuff in. I asked for some menus as her stomach continued to growl.
"This is so embarrassing. I'm just really hungry!" She said a little more rushed than usual.
I grabbed her hand and kissed it. "Its ok, I'm starved too. Sorry. I should be taking better care of you." I gotta stop thinking with my dick and remember that there are other things that a human body needs to sustain daily life. Are you listening to that down there? Good. Now remember it!
She looked through the menu and we ordered a little bit of everything. I ordered myself a whiskey sour and she looked at me funny.
"What? It's Vegas. People start drinking a hell of a lot earlier than this." It was 10am for pete sake.
"Whatever." Bella rolled her eyes and sipped on her orange juice.
Our food arrived and we ate, and then went for a swim. The water was perfect temperature, and I made a mental note to come back down here so I could enjoy that bikini a little more before we left.
I had made plans for her to go to the hotel spa so I could go out and run a few errands. Her face lit up at the mention of a full body massage, and I secretly wanted to be the one massaging my angel. I made sure she got a female. My request. She would never have to know.
I dropped her off and made my way back upstairs to shower and dress. I threw on a pair of khaki shorts and a button down short sleeve plaid shirt and made my way to my destination.
When I walked into the jewelry store, the guy behind the counter initially gave me a stare down, but then loosened his mood. Way to look past the tattoo's buddy. I got money and I was thinking about spending it in your store, if you're lucky.
"Hey man," I shook the suits hand. "I'm looking for something for my girl."
He looked me over and smiled. "Lucky guess, but does her name begin with B?"
I shook my head and ran my hand through my hair while I smiled like a fucking girl. "Yeah. Bella."
"So what can I do for you Mr...."
"Cullen. But you can call me Edward." I said as I looked through the display case.
"What can I do for you Edward? A necklace? Nice bracelet? What is it that you are looking for?"
******
BPOV
My massage was so good. I was relaxed and my body felt like jello. Edward had lined it up, along with a manicure and pedicure, and....waxing. I know the last bit was worth it, but can you say ow!
I made my way back up to the hotel room when I was all finished, refreshed and ready to see my man. There was a note on the bed next to the teal dress we had bought yesterday along with a rose.
Hey Beautiful! Get dressed and be ready to go by 7pm. I will pick you up and promise
you a night of magic!
I love you, B!
-E
I looked at the clock and realized it was 5:45pm. I took a quick shower and dressed in the clothes he had picked out. Go figure, no panties again, and with the dress, there really was no need for a bra. It was strapless and had a row of crystals underneath the breast line, and sat a few inches above my knees. I wore my new heals and threw on the necklace he had given me for Christmas.
I put my hair up after it was curled so my 'E' tattoo was visible and did my make up. At 7pm on the dot, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find Edward standing there in a full tux and a bouquet of red roses in his hand. Dear Lord, what have I done to be given this Angel in my life? Whatever it was, thank you, thank you, thank you!
I about died when I seen him. No panties, so no worry of soaking them. But my thigh was now dripping wet.
He leaned in to kiss me, resting his hand on my hip.
"You look beautiful B." He said as he stared me up and down.
"And you look hot, E." I grabbed the roses and brought them up to my nose to smell. Could he be any more perfect? I mean really!
"You ready to go gorgeous?" He held out his hand, which I eagerly took.
"Purse?" I asked. Not really needing one but thought I should ask in case I did.
"Nope, I got everything we need." He patted his pocket. I didn't know what he meant but nodded anyway.
We made our way to the front of the hotel, where a black stretch limo was waiting for us. I looked up at Edward who only nodded that yes, it was for us.
The driver came out and introduced himself and we were on our way. He drove us down the strip and gave us history on some of the hotels. We stopped in front of Treasure Island and got out.
Edward wasn't answering any questions, so I just went along with it. We stopped in front of the doors that lead into the concert hall.
"Cirque D Soleil, E?" I asked. Totally not his kind of thing to attend but I was so freaking excited.
"Thought you might like it Angel." He said as he kissed my bare shoulder. Oh he is so getting some of my special treatment tonight!
I was taken back by yet another thing he remembered me telling him about.
The show was phenomenal. I grew up with the music of the Beatles and it reminded me of my dad.
'Love' was awesome. And the name totally fit our relationship.
Our next stop was at the Stratosphere where we ate at the revolving restaurant. While we ate, I pulled off his tie and unbuttoned the top button.
"Much better." I said as he relaxed a little. The tux was hot, but this looked more like him.
We ate, and then made our way back to the limo. The driver took us around Vegas and showed us some of the sights he said we wouldn't see by not leaving the strip.
The limo pulled up in front of our hotel again and we made our way up to our room. I had wondered if our night was over, but as soon as we entered the room, I saw the curtains to the balcony flutter motioning that the door was open.
"What's going on E?" Why did I even ask?
He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck as he led me onto the balcony. I'm glad he was behind me, because my knees went out and I leaned on him for support when I seen what he had set up. There on the little table was a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice, two glasses, and my roses from earlier. Candles lined the balcony and I couldn't believe he had arranged all of this for us.
After taking everything in, I turned to look at Edward who was no longer standing behind me.
He was on one knee with a ring box opened holding it out in front of me.
My hand went over my mouth as I felt the tears coming. Was he really doing this? Oh my GOD!
He took my other hand, kissed it once as he stared deeply into my eyes. His eyes were wet with tears as were mine. Yes, he really was doing this.
He cleared his throat before speaking. I could barely contain myself waiting for what he was going to ask. My legs were shaking and I prayed that they held out for just a minute longer.
"B. From the first time I saw you, I knew I had to have you. I wanted you to be mine. MY Bella. I want you. Always. All of you. And all that you have to bring to this relationship. I'm not going to ask you to marry me as I already know your answer and because what I'm going to ask you has so much more meaning to us. I wanted to do this right, and since I couldn't ask your dad, I did the next best thing, and called Jasper to give us his blessing." Whoa, what? He…called Jasper? To ask for my hand? Oh my God.
The tears were free flowing by this time as I stared into his teary eyes. I grasped his hand harder as he continued.
"B. Bella. Will you be MY Bella forever?" His piercing green eyes bored into mine waiting for my obvious answer.
I nodded as he slipped the ring onto my left finger where it would forever sit, then got up as he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me in the air twirling us in circles. We kissed passionately for several moments sharing our love with one another in the best way we knew how.
"I will always be yours E. Forever. As long as you'll be mine." I asked as I stared into his eyes once more.
"Always. I'm yours B, just as you are mine. I wasn't kidding you when I said I would take you to a chapel here in Vegas. I mean look at us. We're already dressed and everything, but I think it would mean more if we were back home with all friends and family. Our family." Our family. Oh that, and the fact that Alice would kill us both if she found out that she couldn't plan our wedding.
I could only cry and nod my head at my handsome Edward. My fiancé.
We held each other for a little longer before toasting with Champagne to our commitment to one another and our life together.
We made love that night three times. We took it slow and let the passion build and build. The emotions I felt when he asked me be his were like nothing I had ever felt.
My Edward.
For life.
******
The rest of our trip in Vegas was spent sight seeing and boozing it up. We made our way out to the Hoover Damn the next day, which was an all day trip, and seen another show. We checked out several bars, and Edward even did an open mic night singing to me.
Only me.
Each and every word that he sang hit me harder with the love that we had. Edward was my entire world, and soon we would be joined as one in the best possible way.
When Edward said that he asked Jasper for our blessing, it really hit me. I was more into the moment of him asking for my hand in marriage at the time, but now days later, I couldn't believe that he actually called and asked Jasper. Edward was such a gentleman and wanted to go about things the right way.
Although we talked to everyone daily, we kept our engagement a secret wanting to enjoy it just ourselves for the time being. Edward said that Jasper wasn't allowed to tell anyone, and I knew that he wouldn't. He would want us to share our news with everyone when we got home.
On Sunday, we made our flight home with winter coats on and all, and took a taxi back to our apartment, even though Emmett insisted on picking us up. We dropped our stuff off and made our way to the shop where everyone was.
As we walked in the door, hand in hand, I felt a feeling of pride to have Edward holding my hand. I couldn't wait to share our excitement with our family. Our family.
We had stopped and gotten a few bottles of champagne on the way to toast the news and made our way in.
Alice tackled us immediately as soon as she seen us. Emmett was working on a piece on Jaspers leg, but from the looks of it was just finishing up, putting saran wrap on it. Perfect timing.
After Alice got done mauling us, Rose was next. I made sure to rub her non-existent bump, which she rolled her eyes at before embracing her. Skinny bitch. Just kidding. Kind of.
"I see you guys have some new art to show us." Alice said motioning towards our necks.
Everyone rolled their eyes at the new tattoos, but we didn't care. We knew what they meant.
Jasper pulled me into a hug, giving me a knowing look, followed by Emmett.
"Bro. I am all for drinking, but champagne? Is there something to celebrate?" Emmett asked, eying up the two bottles that Edward had put up on the counter, followed by several plastic cups.
"Actually Emm there is something to celebrate." Edward said as he popped the cork off of one bottle and gave me a wink.
I held up my hand, which held the 2 kt. Princess cut diamond solitaire. Alice and Rose grabbed each other and squealed like little girls. God I feel bad for any dogs that were in the neighborhood right about now. I was pulled from Edward's side by the two screamers and into a big hug as the two jewelry nazi's stared at my new bling.
"Oh my God Bella! My brother has such good taste!" Alice said as she stared at the sparkly. Why yes Pixie, he sure does.
Jasper clapped Edward on the back and held out his hand for Edward to shake. He looked him in the eye, man to man, and I almost was nervous for my new fiancé.
"Congrats man. I know you'll take good care of her." Jasper said as he picked his words carefully. If I didn't know any better, Jasper was a little choked up and having a hard time holding it together.
Edward shook his hand back and pulled him into a man hug. "Thanks man. You know I will. She's my girl, for Christ sakes."
Emmett jumped onto Edward almost making him fall over. He wrapped his legs around his waist and gave him a kiss on the cheek before Edward pushed him off laughing hysterically.
"I'm so happy Eddie!" Emmett squealed as he pulled Rose into his side. "Babies and weddings! This can't get much better. And now you guys are making it legal and shit! So awesome!" God bless Emmett and his vocabulary.
"A toast indeed is in order." Alice said as she started to pour glasses.
Rose declined but toasted with water.
Edward pulled me into his side, Alice and Jasper, Emmett and Rose were the same way as they held their glasses out.
Edward looked into my eyes as I began to tear up yet again.
"Here's to our future. To my beautiful B, who thank God decided to be mine. Otherwise I would be out a fuck load of money." I nudged him in the ribs as Emmett and Jasper laughed.
"No but seriously B." He turned to look at me clearer. I could tell he had tears in his eyes as well. "You are my everything. My life. And I can't wait to spend the rest of our lives together. I love you B. I fucking love you, soon to be Mrs. Cullen." That sounded so damn right.
He pulled me in for a kiss and wiped the tears that had fallen to my cheeks as everyone 'ooh'd' and 'awed' around us. We all clanked our glasses in a toast.
"Here here" Emmett said. "To Eddie and Bella Barbie. May you be just as happy as Rose and I. I speak for everyone when I say we love you both and want nothing but the best for two crazy kids."
Tears flowed again at my big brother bear Emmett speaking from the heart.
"To the future." I said looking into Edward's tear-filled eyes.
"To the future." Everyone else joined in.
To the future, I thought to myself as I looked into the loving eyes of my Edward.
What a blissful future it would be indeed.
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