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I have some bad news to tell you… (Please don't be mad at me)

On Saturday, I won't be able to give you a new chapter. Sorry… (I won't be in town)

Anyway, in this Chapter we have a lemon so if you don't want to read it, just skip it.

Chapter 17

Mr. Big

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What was on his mind?

I hated surprises.

After we had finished our piano-kissing-touching thing we got out of the small apartment. We had our hands wrapped together when he spoke.

"I don't have your phone number."

Yes, he didn't.

"I know you don't have it," I answered.

"Will you give it to me?" he asked.

"Nope," I said.

"Why not?" he asked me, confused.

"Because I don't have yours either," I said with a big smile. I was teasing him.

"I will give it to you, right now," he said as we got into his car. We sat in our seats and he grabbed a card.

"This is my card," he said.

"Thank you," I said and I grabbed a pen from my bag. "Give me your hand," I ordered.

"I beg your pardon?" he said.

"Just give me your hand Edward," I said again. He obeyed and he gave me his right hand.

"I want the palm that you don't use to entertain Mr. Big. I don't want to it to be… disappeared." I said with laughter.

He looked me with wide eyes.

"Mr. Big? You named my cock?" he asked, confused. I nodded.

Without another word he gave me his left hand and I wrote my phone on it.

"Yes, I named your cock," I answered. He was sceptical for a moment.

"How do you know he is… you know, Big?" he said uncomfortably.

I smirked.

"When your body is against me, I can feel him pushing against my stomach. And I have to say, yeah, he is big," I said, laughing.

He took a deep breath but he didn't speak.

I decided to continue my speech.

"Plus, I touched him. So, I am so sure he is very big." I stopped and I thought about it for a moment.

"No, no. Wrong words. You are big," I said with a big smile on my face.

He didn't speak. Perhaps my words had offended him or something? I am sure that every man wanted a girl to tell him that his cock is big, but what if Edward wasn't one of them?

"Edward, I am sorry if you feel uncomfo-"

"It is uncomfortable but not mentally," he said with his eyes on the road as he was driving.

"Oh," was the only thing I could say.

I thought about it a little more.

"What can I do for you?" I asked playfully. He looked at me but he didn't say a word.

He wants your lips on him Bella! The voice said happily.

I have to agree with you with that, I replied to the voice.

I looked at him one more time and then I leaned to his waist. My eyes were on his, now hard, cock. I put my hands on his pants and I unzipped the zipper.

"Oh, Bella," he said as I put my hand inside his boxers. I could feel Mr. Big on my hand, warm and hard as a rock.

I pulled his panties and boxers down to his knees and I looked him in the eyes.

"Keep your eyes on the road, Edward." And then I put him in my mouth.

He moaned when my lips were sucking his hard cock. I put my hands on his balls, playing with them.

"Oh my God," he moaned and I smiled on his cock. My head was going up and down on his penis and my palms were still massaging his balls.

I have to say that he was bigger than I thought.

Then I heard him whisper something.

"Oh fuck, deeper," he said with a whispered moan.

I did as he said until his cock hit the back of my throat. After one more up and down of my head I heard his voice.

"I am cumming, Bella."

And then his hot cum filled my mouth. I swallowed, licked my lips and I stood up to see his face.

His eyes were closed, as he whispered.

"Bella, your lips are…" he couldn't finish his sentence.

Wait. Were his eyes closed?

"Edward, watch the tree!" I yelled and then all went black as I collapsed with my back at the windshield.

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"You are sorry for what?"

"I am sorry because I had my eyes closed and was driving at the same time," he said.

"I am the one who made you… close your eyes. I am so sorry Edward," I said.

"Yeah, it was awesome," he said with a big smile.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Is the car okay?" I asked and he laughed.

"Yes it is. Only two thousand dollars worth of damage," he said.

ONLY TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS?

"I am so sorry Edward; I promise I will give it to you-"

"What?" he asked, interrupting me.

"I want to give the money to you," I said.

"No way! I can afford it." He protested. "Please, tell me that you will forget about the money?" he asked me.

I thought about his offer for a minute.

"Um… okay. I have one rule though," I said.

Love ya! (And sorry!)

Sofia

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