A/N: Now it's time for ... LEMONY GOODNESS! Okay, I know I've made you suffer through 8 chapters of pseudo-lemons and now here it is. Oh and a little treat for you, Edward's Point of View! Well just a little bit of it. This chapter is super DUPER long, like 3 times longer than my longest chapter!

I'm posting links in my profile to the songs in the chapter, I would recommend listening to the Beatles one while reading the part of the story that goes along with it!

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, I just make them do naughty things to each other.

BPOV

We sat silently in the cab, the lights passing by and before I knew it we were at the door to my apartment, I fumbled with the keys before finally opening the door. I threw my keys on the kitchen counter and sent Alice a quick text letting her know that I was home and Edward was with me and no, it wasn't like that.

"Hey, I'm just going to take a quick shower and change out of these clothes. Make yourself at home; the remote is on the end table." I motioned towards the direction of the TV with my head and started up the stairs. "Oh, help yourself to anything in the fridge if you're hungry."

I slipped off my heels and was already feeling better; I held them with one hand and gripped the banister with the other. Still not trusting myself to walk upright completely I used the banister a little more than necessary and took each step with care. I reached my room and changed into my robe, grabbed a pair of grey sweats and an old white tank top.

I knew Alice wouldn't mind if I used her shower so I was walked across the hall, squashing the urge to look down and see what Edward was doing. I locked the door and turned the water on and waited for it to warm up to a temperature that would relax my muscles. I dropped the robe and stepped in hesitantly, then completed submerged my body underneath the scalding water.

I forced myself to think of anything except what had just transpired. I turned on Alice's shower radio and tuned it to the first station that had reception. A commercial ended and suddenly a familiar tune started up and I felt myself perk up instantly. I started humming along and found myself quietly singing along to the Backstreet Boys, a guilty pleasure of mine since the 5th grade. The song picked up and before I knew it I had grabbed the bottle of shampoo and starting using it as a microphone.

Oh my God, we're back again
Brothers, sisters, everybody sing
Gonna bring the flavor, show you how
Gotta question for you better answer now, yeah

I finished rinsing the shampoo out of my hair and squeezed out some of Alice's salon grade body wash – Freesia Fantasy – and started lathering up. I let the soap soak into my skin for a minute, while I put a 3 minute deep conditioning mask on my hair.

Ugh maybe I can get the stench of La Push out of my hair... oh yeah, that and vomit!

I shuddered slightly and forced myself to keep singing along to distract my mind.

Am I original? (Yeah)
Am I the only one? (Yeah)
Am I sexual? (Yeah)
Am I everything you need?
You better rock your body now

EPOV

I could hear the shower running and I turned to go into the kitchen. I grabbed a couple containers of old Chinese take-out and gave them a sniff making sure it was still good. I leaned against the counter, smiling to myself when I heard the faint words of the Backstreet Boys coming from the bathroom. Even more amused that they were being sung by Bella. I shook my head and let out a quiet laugh.

Wow, what a night. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that it was a new moon, but everyone was in a strange mood tonight. Alice and Jasper couldn't keep their hands off each other, but what else was new. And then there was Bella.

Bella.

That name said it all. She was beautiful, there's really nothing else to say about it. When she came walking down those stairs, hips swaying under that sinfully short skirt, I almost lost it. I had to fake a phone conversation just to compose myself. And then when she spoke. God, it was like the world melted away and you couldn't look at anything but her and those big, brown eyes. Those endless pools that held so much in them, the depth of which no one knew – not even her. She didn't know it but the way that she bit her bottom lip when she was thinking about something turned me on so bad that I had to avoid looking her too much.

We got to the club and every man in the club, including some of the women, had their eyes on her. Jasper introduced us to his family friend James and the way he looked at Bella made me furious. I wanted to hit him; I felt the need to protect her, to keep her from leering men that wanted to just use her for her body.

And then we started drinking and that's when it started. We were at our table and Bella gets up suddenly, I don't know what compelled me but I followed her. Boy, I was glad I did – that body shot she let me do off her was mind blowing, and man she knew how to tease me in all the right places. She was like that all night, knowing what buttons to push, just how to make my pants tighten in all the right places. That little show that Alice and her put on the stage was too much, I had to go to the bathroom to relieve myself of some of this tension but I was stopped by James who told me to wait in the VIP room because Jasper was in there looking for him. I went and Jasper wasn't there, but he showed a few seconds later with a slightly disheveled Alice. We waited and he showed up with Bella on his arm.

My jaw tightened at the memory. But then we got into the heavy drinking and I got to take off Bella's underwear. I knew that I looked confident doing it but I thought I was going to pass out when I touched her thigh. James left and finally I had the chance to be alone with Bella. She went to the bathroom and I got more drinks, she slammed half of hers and then we danced.

Her body was so close to mine, pressing on me in all the right places and then she took my hands and put them on her. She knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to get it. My instincts took over, feeling her skin was too much and before I knew it I was grabbing her bare ass and pulling on her hardened nipple. The moans she let slip were the best aphrodisiac I could have asked for; I pulled her closer, thrusting my hardness against her tight ass. She turned to look at me and that's when it happened.

Remembering the lustful look in her eyes, the passion that was there and then something else flashed across those eyes. And then she left, almost like she was running from me. I remember standing there, completely confused, walking back to where the others were and telling them that Bella just left. I worried about her out loud, wondering if she was okay or if something had happened or worst, if I had crossed a line. Alice got a text and left us, Jasper tried making up excuses and I suggested we get the cabs.

My heart broke when I saw her come out of the club to where we were waiting, her eyes were puffy and I knew she had been crying. And I knew it was because of me. I felt like an asshole, I had made this perfect, delicate creature cry. I didn't know what to do. Jasper and Alice took off in the first one and Bella turned to get in the other one. I stopped her, not knowing what else to do.

I held her close and just let my heart say what I wanted. I wanted her to know that I didn't think she was a slut or any of the other things she called herself. That I thought she was gorgeous and that she deserved the best. Then she smiled and let me know what was going on in her mind. I let out a small sigh of relief and she asked me back here to talk. And now this gorgeous creature was showering above me and I had no clue what I was going to do. All I knew was that I craved her touch, the faint smell of strawberries coming from her hair, and that if nothing else, I wanted to hold her all night.

I heard the shower shut off and the last chorus of the song played through the silent house. I stood up and looked towards the stairs, bracing myself for whatever may happen.

BPOV


Everybody (Yeah)
Rock your body (Yeah)
Everybody
Rock your body right
Backstreet's back, alright!

I smiled to myself and rinsed out the rest of conditioner, allowing myself an extra minute to stay under the hot water and pretend to forget who was waiting downstairs right this minute.

OH SHIT! I had been up here forever… fuckkkkkk

I opened up the shower curtain and stepped out, catching my foot on the shower curtain I more or less fell out of the shower. I picked myself up and dried off, wrapping my hair in the towel I quickly put on my bra, underwear - no thong this time, taking a cue from Bridget Jones I had grabbed some sensible white cotton briefs, pulled up my sweatpants and threw on my shirt. I unwrapped my hair and ran a brush through it just to put it up into a messy bun. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Walking down the stairs I could feel the air cracking with electricity. I had just reached the bottom step when my stomach let out a huge grumble. I heard a faint chuckling coming from the kitchen and I became increasingly aware of the heavenly scent coming from there as well.

"I didn't know when you had eaten last but I figured you'd be hungry by now. I heated up some leftover Chinese that I found in the fridge." Edward strolled out of my kitchen, flinging a towel onto his shoulder and proceeded to dazzle me with his crooked smile.

A breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight before me. This Edward was the same as the one before only there was carefree attitude about him now. Like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders or something, he was more even more beautiful than I remembered – his features were even more striking as a small beam of moonlight hit his face. I let a small smile creep across my face.

"Well it smells great. I'll grab us something to drink," I winced at the word. "Non-alcoholic."

He chuckled and headed towards the living room carrying 4 boxes of take out. I grabbed two bottles of water, some silverware and napkins and headed towards him. I set everything down on the coffee table and turned on the radio to a classic rock station that had a tendency to make Friday nights romance nights, and sat down next to him.

"Thanks." I grabbed the container with the pork lo mein and stuck my fork in it, twisting the noodles around and taking a huge bite. He chuckled slightly and started in on the fried rice. We ate in silence that was peppered with a few basic info questions such as last names, ages, marital status, etc. and when we were done I gathered up all the containers and put them away.

I came back and the radio began playing the Beatles "Something", Edward stood up and held his hand out to me. "I was wondering Miss Swan, would you do me the honors and dance with me."

I hesitated slightly then looked up and barely nodded. He grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him. Although I could still smell the stench of the club on him, another smell came through very subtle at first and I was completely memorized with it. I leaned my head against his chest completely, grabbed his hand with mine and held it tightly and swayed with him to the beat. I felt his head dip down and his mouth move near my ear. Softly he began singing to me.
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Something in the way she moves,
Attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me,

I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe and how.

Somewhere in her smile she knows,
That I don't need no other lover.
Something in her style that shows me,

I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe and how.

You're asking me will my love grow
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show
I don't know, I don't know

Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me

Don't want to leave her now
You know I believe her now

I was completely caught off guard. I mean, I loved the Beatles and had heard the song multiple times. But the way that his voice whispered the words into my ear, it made the words sound personalized, as if he was saying them to me instead of singing them. He brought his head up and kissed my forehead lightly. I almost fainted on the spot from the sensation of his lips on my skin.

I looked up at him, hoping to catch his eyes but instead I felt like I was invading on a private moment he was having with himself. I studied the way his jaw was slightly clenched, flexing the muscles along the jaw line. His lips were in a slight smile as if he was laughing at a joke only he knew the punch line to. A piece of hair had fallen out of place and I wanted so desperately to brush it back into place. A small sigh escaped his now parted lips and his eyes opened slowly.

Not knowing what possessed me but I slowly reached up and cupped his face, feeling the slight stubble on his jaw and feeling him press into my hand. I stared into his eyes, searching for something to let me know that this is what he wanted. Seeing a small twinkle in his eye, not caring if it was from the moon coming in through the window or something more I took the chance.

I wrapped my hand around his neck, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck, and slowly I pulled him closer towards me, watching him and pausing slightly before barely brushing my lips against his. I licked my lips and let out a breath that I had been holding, and using as much self control as I could muster, I kissed him again. Only this time I was met with need, want, desire all radiating from his mouth and I returned everything tenfold.

Soon I was knotting his hair around my fingers, pulling him closer and pressing myself to him. Our lips were fused together in the most delicious and sensual kiss I had ever experience. I pulled back slightly, gasping for air but missing the feel of his lips on mine. I smiled up at him and was met with the sweetest smile I'd ever seen; it reached past his eyes and lightened his whole face.

"Bella, that was… wow." He chuckled, and stared down at me. I felt the familiar rush of blood to the surface of my face and I was silently thankful for the darkness. He leaned forward began planting chaste kisses all over my face, not missing a surface. It was like he couldn't get enough and I loved it. I let him explore with his lips past my chin, up my jaw line and to my earlobe. My knees weakened and I felt dizzy. I clung to him tighter, partly because I was afraid of my knees giving out completely and partly because I needed to be closer to him – as close as I could be.

Before I realized it he softly bit down on my bottom lip and a small moan escaped my mouth. He began kissing me harder, more urgently and I responded by pulling his hair a little harder and allowing my tongue to snake out and gently trace his top lip. A low groan came from his throat and he nudged his tongue against mine. I parted my lips slightly, but enough to let his tongue enter my mouth. He took the chance eagerly and began rolling his tongue around with mine.

I thrust my tongue into his mouth hungrily, savoring the taste of him, and moved my hands from his hair, to his shoulders and onto his hips. I lightly ground my hips against his, moving my hands to his back pockets and grabbed his perfect ass. He let out a hiss and started grinding his hips back into mine. I could feel how much he wanted this, how he needed this just like I did.

"Edward…"I moaned into his mouth. I began moving my hands back to his hair, allowing myself to feel the silky strands between my fingers. Hearing the change in his breathing when I tugged slightly on a few hairs, knowing how much it turned him on caused a sudden rush of wetness between my thighs. I pulled back, my breathing ragged and uneven. I stared at him, lust filling my eyes, my skin burning from the touch of his hands on me and my lips tingling from the mere memory of his lips on mine. I giggled slightly as I looked at his hair, pulled out in every direction.

He smiled a goofy smile and looked down at me. He ran his finger over the waistband of my sweatband, barely brushing the skin and sent chills down my spine. His lifted the bottom of my shirt slightly and grabbed my hips. He lifted me up slowly and brought me down to the couch. I leaned back and watched him position himself over me, nudging my legs open with his knee. I obliged and he straddled my leg.

I reached down and tugged on his shirt. Giving him my best puppy dog eyes and pouted lip, I tugged again. He grinned and said "Oh, you want this off?" I nodded my head slightly. He leaned back and slowly lifted his shirt up, inching his way up; it seemed like an hour until he got to his belly button. It was painful to see him taking so much time; I wanted to see the goods!

He grinned, knowing what he was doing and seeing how focused I was on his stomach, I barely noticed his knee starting to rub in between my thighs. I wonder if he could feel how hot my body was for him, how ready I was. I knew that my panties were soaked and that added pressure did help. I couldn't remember being this wet before and the fact that we were still clothed, well, the thought of being more turned on than I was right now, I couldn't help myself and let out a long moan.

I reached up and grabbed his shirt with more force than I realized and pulled him down towards me, crashing his lips onto mine. I flicked my tongue against his lips, asking for entrance to his warm mouth, and was granted access immediately. I kept moaning into his mouth every time his knee hit my clit. My breathing grew heavier and I needed more.

I pulled his shirt off, leaving him slightly stunned and he moved back slightly. I sat up on my elbows, looking at him slightly perplexed. He yanked down my sweats and threw them to the side, he lifted my leg up and propped it on his shoulder. He began kissing my ankle letting his lips running across my skin and I silently thanked God I had shaved yesterday. He made his way up and began caressing my inner thigh with his heavenly kisses. I was enjoying everything but my body screamed for more. I needed to feel those long, nimble fingers manipulating me into euphoria. I needed to feel his hands running over all of my body, squeezing me and pinching, nibbling and biting.

And as if he was reading my mind, I felt his finger slide over the cotton fabric of my underwear, completely soaked, to the top of my underwear. He yanked them off; ripping the fabric away from my skin with such a swift movement it took me a minute to realize they were gone. I gasped as I felt his finger brush against my clit and I shuddered, savoring the sensation. He gently applied pressure to my folds, easily slipping a finger between.

"Oh my god Bella … fuck you are so wet, is this just for me?" He looked up at me.

I moaned my response, my voice a deep, husky whisper "It's all for you Edward." With that he thrust one finger into me, I lurched my hips up enticing him to go deeper. Eagerly he placed another finger in me and began slowly sliding his fingers in and out of my aching pussy. He began rubbing my clit with his thumb, softly at first making sure to avoid the most sensitive part of it, and then more enthusiastically he began applying pressure to my sensitive bud. My hands flew to his hair and knotted themselves around it, holding on to him for dear life. I could feel my orgasm starting to build and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to last much longer.

I wasn't paying attention when Edward leaned his head closer to me, mumbling something but I was so distracted by his hands that I almost screamed with pleasure when I felt his tongue on me. My hips bucked up, demanding more attention from him as he began flicking his tongue against my clit, covering me with his mouth completely he removed his fingers. I felt empty without them and let out a small whimper. His tongue was now making its way down to my opening; he gently thrust his tongue forward, filling the vacancy his fingers left.

I began panting, moaning his name over and over again. I knew I was close and I wanted that release. I ground his face into me and he gently nipped my bud, I arched my back up, moving one of my hands from his hair to my hard nipples and pulled on it, releasing a new sensation and bringing me that much closer.

"Edward, I want to cum for you … make me cum" my voice was barely audible but I knew he heard me because he let out a low groan and began stroking my clit with his thumb again. He increased his pace and pressure and pinched my clit.

Fireworks set off inside my body, bucking my hips wildly against Edward's mouth; I shuddered with the intensity of the orgasm that was rippling through me. Riding it to the end, I let out a long moan before collapsing back down on the couch. My eyes were in the back of my head and every part of my body was on fire. I barely noticed him crawling back up towards me with a smug look on his face, knowing that he had just rocked my world was too much. I leaned up and licked his lips and he grabbed my face. Pulling me towards him he gave me a deep kiss, I could taste myself on his lips and I pulled away from him, grinning like a fool.

I sat up and said definitively, "Edward Cullen, I am going to give you the greatest pleasure you've ever felt – for now that is." I raised my eyebrow and there was no look of confusion in his face as I reached down and grabbed his belt, swiftly undoing it I whipped it off and dropped it on the floor. I grabbed his jeans and tugged at the button, it popped open and I realized that this was it, no going back now. I didn't even have to think twice before pushing him down on the couch, allowing him to get comfortable before I crawled in between his legs and positioning myself above him.

I leaned down and gave him a long, deep kiss, letting him know how much of me was going into this, and I reached down found his zipper. Slowly I pulled it down, allowing his throbbing member to spring free from its denim prison, only to be held back by the thin cloth of his boxers. I gasped slightly, taking in the sight of him only in boxers.

Oh my god he's huge.

A smug smile came over his face as he took in the reason for my reaction. He gently thrust his hips forward, reminding me that I was in the middle of something. I grinned and leaned back down and gently nipped his ear lobe. I left a trail of kisses down his neck and over his collar bone. Paying special attention to the crook in his collarbone that seemed to elicit a quiet "oh fuck" from him the first time I kissed it. I continued south, alternating between chaste kisses and letting my tongue make a little circle on his skin.

When I got to his abs I almost died, I leaned forward let my tongue flick against his left nipple, watching it harden I repeated the same action on his other. Then I slowly kissed down the center of his chest, I looked up and saw that Edward was watching me intensely. I traced my tongue around each of his perfectly defined abs, I swear, Michelangelo's David had nothing on Edward Cullen.

I let my fingers trace over the V the muscles near his hips made. I started kissing the light trail of hair that was under his navel. When I came to his boxers I looked up and saw that his eyes were full of anticipation. Wanting to speed things along a little, I yanked his boxers off and let his cock free. I gently brushed my lips against his tip, tasting the telltale pre-cum that meant that I was doing everything right.

I decided to show off a little for him and let my tongue do the talking. I flattened my tongue and pressed it against the base of his erection, slowly I dragged my tongue the entire length of his shaft, every so often tilting my head and wrapping my tongue around him. I couldn't ignore the moaning that was coming from Edwards mouth, in fact it turned me on knowing that I was bringing him this much pleasure.

I brought my hand up and cupped his balls, squeezing them slightly, just enough to hear "Oh fuck… Bella… yes" come out of Edwards mouth. I licked my lips and placed my hand at the head of his cock, putting my lips over it, creating a small seal and never letting him feel anything but my hand and my mouth. As I started to bring the head of Edward's throbbing rod in my mouth I started relaxing my throat. Slowly, inch by inch I took him in my hot, waiting mouth. I slid him as far down as humanly possible, only gagging slightly when he went past the point that no other man had ever reached. I let him rest in my mouth, only running my tongue up and down him, and once I was used to the feeling of him in me I started picking up a rhythm. I began moving up and down, sliding him in and out of my mouth rhythmically, using my tongue to coat his every surface. I would bring him all the way out of my mouth, lightly kissing the tip of his dick before plunging him back into my awaiting mouth.

Edward's hand was suddenly on the back of my head, I let him guide how fast he wanted me to go and how hard he wanted me to suck. I began picking up my pace; letting him fuck my mouth when I gave his balls a hard squeeze.

"Oh shit… Bella. Bella… oh god yes" His breathing was heavy and I could feel his muscles tightening. "Bella I'm going to cum soon… oh yes" he hissed.

That got me really going, taking him deeper and deeper into my throat and I started to hum. Keeping up the pace I began to massage his balls harder now, making sure that he knew what I wanted him to do I took him as far as my throat would let me. I looked up at him, my eyes pleading for him to cum, to let me swallow all of him.

As he made eye contact with me I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and then he gave one more thrust into my mouth and I could tell he was about to cum. Never breaking eye contact, I gave a final squeeze to his balls and I heard Edward growl my name "Bella… fuck I'm… I'm cumming!"

I braced myself and felt his warm cum hit the back of my throat. I began swallowing it, still pumping his cock with my free hand, milking his cock for all as much cum as I could. I swallowed a few times making sure not to spill a drop.

God he tastes amazing. Better than any man I had ever given head to.

A few pumps later he stopped cumming and before releasing him, I gave his balls a gently squeeze and making sure that he could feel my teeth lightly dragging on his still hard cock, I let him out of my mouth with a small pop.

I climbed back on top of Edward and put my head on the left side of his chest, it turned me on slightly to hear his heart beating so quickly still. I smiled and kissed his chest and looked up at him innocently.

"What?" I said, a small smile betraying the innocent look I was trying to project. Edward shook his head and looked at me, "Now where did a nice girl like you learn to do a dirty, dirty thing like that?" His voice lowered when he said the word dirty and I could feel the fire that was burning rage up.

I looked at him and he leaned up, kissing my chin, lingering on my neck then without warning hit bit down on my shoulder – hard. I let out a low moan, getting even more turned on by his biting, which had spread to my collar bone. I leaned back and slowly took my shirt off; letting him drink in the sight of me. He reached up and pushed a stray hair off my face and cupped my face.

"Bella, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever experienced." He leaned in and kissed me softly at first, then with a little more passion. He began leaving kisses all over my chest, paying special attention to where the fabric of my bra met bare flesh. I reached behind me and unclasped my bra with one hand. I put my hands on either side of his head and leaned down for a deep kiss, playing with his tongue and pulling back slowly, biting his bottom lip I broke the kiss. I let my bra slip off and I placed his hand on my chest.

Pushing him down, I straddled his hips, rubbing my wetness against his hard abs and digging my nails into his hips. I lifted myself up and reached down, grabbing him and positioning in the soft folds covering my dripping entrance. I lowered myself slowly, but since I was still soaked from my orgasm earlier and the blow job I just gave him, he slid in easily. I felt him stretch my walls slightly and I threw my head back as I took the full length of him.

His hands reached up and grabbed my hips, rocking them in a slow but steady rhythm. He was lying almost motionless under me, letting me control how fast we went. The friction between our bodies was heavenly, but I needed more. I began increasing my speed, lifting myself up and letting him slide out of me then slamming back down on him, taking him as deep as I could.

I leaned backwards and let him have a full view of my body, running my hands over my chest, stopping to tug on each of my nipples until it was almost painful and then I reached back and pulled my hair from its prison and let it flow over my shoulders. I felt him pull me back towards him, pressing my chest against his and kissing him hard. I felt him start to thrust his hips upward into me, this new angle he was deeper in me than he had been before. I ground my hips into him, frantic to feel him deeper, harder.

"Faster… mmm yes… oh god…." My mind was incapable of making complete sentences and I could barely utter out what I wanted Edward to do to me. My hands were clawing at his hair, pulling his head back allowing me perfect access to his neck. I bit down hard on his neck, sucking at the skin, allowing myself to get lost in the taste of his sweet sweat. I licked his neck and leaned back again. This time I had no hesitations or control over my body. I began slamming on him harder and faster, loving the feeling of him pounding me into ecstasy.

He reached up and grabbed one of my mounds in his hand and began rolling the nipple between his two fingers while his other hand reached down to where our bodies were connected and began rubbing the hard tip of my clit. The muscles in his neck tensed and the look on his face was concentrated.

"I'm … I'm… Bella … so close" he let out in short grunts before pinching my clit, letting my juices spill out onto him, he was so close you could see it. Every muscle in his perfect body was tense; there was a small vein in his neck that was visible against his skin that showed how tense his body was and how bad he needed this.

"Cum with me," it was a demand more than a request and with that he leaned up and bit the very sensitive tip of my left nipple while his hand was on my right, tugging it and increasing my need for release. The feeling that was building up inside of me was more intense than anything I had ever felt. "Edward" I moaned into his ear "Make me cum…"

That was all he needed, he thrust deep into me and pinched my clit and my nipple simultaneously sending me over the edge. I moaned his name over and over, my walls tensing around him and I felt it hit. The greatest wave of pleasure surged over my body and it was like a volcano erupting and taking over my body. My eyes rolled back into my head and I let out a grunt, allowing myself to be completely taken over by pleasure. I heard him swear and felt him cum inside me; filling me and making my orgasm last just a little longer. After an endless stream of cum, his body relaxed and I collapsed on top of him. We were both breathing heavy, him still in me, and our eyes met.

He gave him that crooked smile and kissed the top of my forehead, brushing back the hair that was stuck to my forehead. I sat up and kissed him gently, allowing my tongue to run over his lip, tasting the sweat that was there and finally enter his mouth.

If I thought the kisses we shared before were good, this was beyond compare. There was no sense of urgency and a completely different type of wanting. Our tongues didn't wrestle for control; instead they complimented each other and in the middle of it all, I could feel him smile.

A/N: I knew you'd love it. It's so sexy. Edward on a couch... yum!

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(Oh did anyone get the little joke in EPOV? I totally lol'd when I wrote it!)