More lemony smutty goodness.
This chapter was partial experience and partial my imagination just gets really dirty sometimes. But here goes.
EPOV
Monday mornings suck ass. And after the weekend Bella and I had, I don't think I had enough energy to pretend I cared about school. Its hard work you know. And truth be told, Bella kind of wore me out. Sex, drugs, more sex. . .
Not to say I wouldn't want to continue. It was nice having someone do all the work for a change.
I parked next to Alice's Porsche and climbed out of the Volvo. Alice hugged me like she did every morning and Rose gave me a nod. Emmet and Jasper were probably not even here yet, but that really didn't matter to me. I only wanted to see Bella. I scanned the parking lot for her, but I couldn't see her. But I only heard her laugh.
My cock twitched at the sound.
What the fuck?
She laughs and I get hard. Dude, I was so whipped.
Then I saw her. I took in her appearance first. Hotness.
Short khaki skirt, showing off the sexy mile long creaminess that was her legs. A light fitted purple All Time Low shirt and a cute little black vest. The best part? Her gleaming red fuck me pumps.
Bella was standing next to Jacob Black, laughing at something he said. It instantly made me mad to see her like that . . . smitten with some other guy. We weren't together, but didn't she know that she was mine already? I growled and stomped over to her.
"Hey, Bella," I said calmly. We weren't together, so I had no right to be jealous of Bella. But she was mine. Whether she realized that or not.
No right didn't mean I wasn't. It was eating at me like a fat kid eats cake.
But as soon as she turned around, Jacob's gaze slipped down her body settling on her ass. There was no harm in looking. . .
"Damn, baby got ass," he said slapping her backside with an audible whack. Bella turned red and stumbled to the floor. I didn't waste any time however and just punched his face with my angry fist.
Jacob fell back to the floor, but quickly scrambled up and came at me. I dodged and hit him again. He was a poor excuse for a male. I mean, I wasn't even that huge. Both Emmett and Jasper had me there. I was all muscle and I knew how to use it since I did tend to get into a lot of fights. What can I say? I've got a temper to make hell look like heaven.
Bella screeched at me for me to stop, so I did, with the help of being restrained by Emmett and Jasper. They held my arms. I looked down at Jacob who was lying across the floor, blood falling from his nose. He stood up, standing in front of my face.
"What's the matter Cullen? Scared she's going to have her hand on my cock?" He taunted. Obviously he was stupid. I mean I was almost done in kicking his fucking ass for slapping Bella. Why the hell would he say some stupid shit like that?
"Get the fuck off of me," I told Jasper and Emmett. They listened to me. Emmett had a stupid grin on his face. I felt a bet being formed.
I didn't wait to see, because I swear to God, all I saw was red. I slammed into Jacob's body, knocking him down and started throwing punches. But again, I was restrained, this time, by Coach Clapp and Mr. Banner. Dammit. More fucking suspensions. Just what I fucking needed right now.
I looked around for Bella, and she was standing near Alice, holding her hand. Rosalie looked at me with a cockish grin, and Alice looked disappointed. But Bella . . .
Bella looked fucking sexy. And I intended to tap that as soon as I was able to. She stared at me, meeting my gaze and biting her lip. If I hadn't been so pissed there would have been a tent pole in my pants.
Of course, I went straight up to the principal's office. He yelled at me for being in my sixth fight this year, but since the others had been minor, I got off with a suspension today. Ten days.
"Go home, Cullen," he said to me brusquely. I clipped the urge to flip him off.
I walked out of the principal's office and walked to my car deciding to text Bella later, and apologize for acting like a maniac. But there she was, leaning against the hood of my car with that damn sexy face, her body positioned so it looked like she was teasing me.
"Bella, I'm kind of sorry I guess, but he had no right to do that to you," I said. She glared at me with narrowed glistening brown eyes. Her face flamed with a blush.
"I can take care of myself Edward," she growled. But there was another tone underneath her words.
"I figured that Bella, but you are kind of-I feel very protective of you. And I don't know why." I looked at her. I placed a hand on her hip, pulling her to me.
"Is it because of the story I told you?" she said looking down at me.
"Partially. The other part is that I want you to be mine. All mine and no one else's. So. . ."
"So ask me."
I stared at her with a dumbfounded look. "Ask you what?" Then it clicked. "All I have to do is ask you?" She nodded. I grinned. "Well, I'm not too keen on asking, so I'm going to demand, and you're just gonna have to deal with it."
"Sounds good. So where are we going to do it? Here or at my house?" She asked with a grin. I loved how she could be so outspoken and cute, but still be a little shy. It was a sexy ass combination, especially since she was sex on heels. I pressed my body to hers, feeling every inch of her inflamed skin. Her hands moved underneath my shirt as mine found reason under her skirt.
"Right here is good," I teased. She attacked me with a kiss a sexy as she was. She moaned in my mouth as I teased her core. "You're not wearing any underwear," I whispered. She shivered and moved her hips to create friction with my hand. I wasn't letting her get off that easy. We kissed for a while, since the rest of the school was in class, then I drove to her house.
We were barely in her house when I ripped her clothes off. She worked at unbuckling my belt and pulling off my shirt as I pushed up her skirt. When I was finally naked, I shoved my hard dick into that tight pussy of hers, and groaned at how good she felt.
"Oh, Oh, God, Edward," she panted. She gripped my forearms as I gripped her ass, thrusting deep inside her. I pushed her hard against the wall, pounding the shit out of her. I felt the blood trickle from where she was digging her nails into my skin, but it only heightened the sensation of fucking her. God, she was so wet and so tight. There was no better sex.
It didn't get better than Bella.
"God, Edward, you're so hard," she whispered. She bit her lip and threw her head back, bucking her hips to mine. "Oh, you make me so wet," she panted. "Please, fuck me harder."
And when I did, she scrunched up her face, leaned forward and bit my neck. Bitch was kinky. She clenched around my dick and then came all over me. That triggered my release as I exploded into her.
"Ah, shit, Bells," I said.
"Dammit, Edward. You fuck so good," she said with a sexy grin.
"Yeah?" I said, attacking her neck with kisses.
"Hell yeah. Last night I had a dream about you and ended up fucking myself. You left a hell of an impression."
My eyes glazed ever at the thought of her little finger fucking her dripping cunt as she screamed my name. That would, for sure, be the best thing to see ever.
"I'd like to witness that," I said.
"Let's go to my room," she said.
I pulled up my pants and followed her up the stairs. She sauntered over to her bed and lay down. She shimmied out of her skirt and started playing with her nipples. She moaned and shut her eyes, her right hand trailing down to that sweet cunt of hers. She looked at me while I watched her. Her eyes were that of a predator. She knew exactly what she was doing. It was me who didn't know what she was doing.
She rubbed her clit, her back arching. And then, she slipped a finger into her dripping wet pussy, trying to get off all by herself.
But I couldn't watch anymore. It was either jack off or fuck her, and I was going to go with the latter rather than the former.
I hovered over Bella, stripping from my jeans, and lowered my face to where her hand was. I took her hands away, and licked all the way up her slit. She grabbed the sheet covers. I smiled. I took her clit between my teeth and bit softly, and she screamed my name. Then, I slipped three fingers into her, pushing in and out, until her walls clenched around my fingers and she came into my hand. He body shuddered and she cussed at me. She lay back, and I watched as her tits heaved up and down. When she was ready to go, she turned over and propped herself on all fours.
"You want to know my dream?" She asked.
I teased her entrance with the tip of cock and she whimpered. She pushed back to me, trying to get me to enter her.
"Oh, Fine." she stood up on her knees and pushed me down on the bed. She straddled me and then let me into her. God, she felt like heaven. She was warm and wet and tight and it was hard not to come so quick with view of her tits bouncing as she rode me hard. Her hips dug into my forearms, and I put my hands on her firm round ass, and brought her down harder. She threw her head back and played with her nipples until she came. I played with her clit and she moved faster, harder into what I was doing to her. She continued to ride me, until she leaned down and said, "Come for me Edward."
Oh, and I did.
And let me tell you that that had to have been the best orgasm I could have ever had. A-fucking-mazing. Nithing better than Bella. I had to ask her if she would marry me.
After that, we just lay there, not doing anything. That is, until Bella jumped up from the bed, her tits bouncing as she pranced around the room for something to wear. It made me hard again.
"Where're you going?" I asked her.
"I feel like eating tuna," she replied coolly.
"What?"
"I'm. Hungry. What, do you not understand English? Not only men can be hungry after sex," she barked. She looked up at me after she pulled on my shirt. "You want one?"
"A sandwich?" I asked. She gave me a deadpan look.
"No, Edward, a blowjob."
I flashed a grin.
"God that is such a typical male response." she murmured.
"Yeah, well, you offered."
"I did." she crawled on top of the bed and licked from my navel all the way down to my cock. It twitched when she blew cold air on it. "But I'm hungry, so you either wait, or deal with it yourself." She pranced away, leaving the room.
Surprise blazed in my veins. No one and I mean no one ever said things like that to me. It was always "okay" and then I got an okay blow job. But Bella was different. Bella knew what to do and how to use her body for evil. It wore me out trying to keep up with her.
I pulled on my boxers and trotted down the stairs.
Bella was standing by the sink, a sharp, serrated knife in one hand, opening the can of tuna. I smiled and picked up the can opener from the kitchen table.
"Bella, what the hell are you doing?" I asked her.
"Opening a can of tuna, what the hell?"
"Wouldn't you like to open it with a can opener?" I asked her.
She grabbed it from my hand and shrugged. She was impatient. I laughed at her.
"Not funny. Let me tell you, this is not funny."
"Yes, baby, it is."
She smiled. "Okay, it is."
She made us both sandwiches and we ate on the sofa while watching television. Twenty minutes before her father was due home, she went upstairs to change and bring me back my clothes.
"Hey, I'm not sure how this is going to sound to you, especially since my first impression was kind of . . . trashy, but I'm not doing any more coke. Can't do it." She sat next to me on the couch handing me a box.
"Why not?" I asked her. I opened the box and there was a half an eight ball in there, a mirror and a blade underneath it.
"Because my dad knows and if he catches me again, I'm going to rehab in Connecticut." She looked sad. "And even though we kind of jus met and stuff, I don't want to leave you behind. You know what I mean? I'm just trying to hold onto you."
"I get it."
"You're a good guy Edward. I really like you, I do," she said. "So I'm going to try and not fuck this up."
Alright peeps. I know this chapter is like so late, but I've been thinking about the direction of the story, and now that I know where the hell it's going, I can update more often. This Chapter is kind of just a filler. next chapter won't have sex though, and it'll be a fast forward to summer. Sorry guys. Don't hate me though.
And please review.
Esie.
