Okay, so sorry about that author's note. If you read it good. If you didn't then just whatever. Water under the bridge. :)
And thanks to twilightmom3 for your review. I really appreciated the rant. XD And I'm glad there are people on my side. People deal with things as differently as day and night. And just so you guys know, chapter five is still up, but I made a few changes to it, so if you want you can go back and read it, but you don't have to.
Alright guys. Since school's starting in less than a week, I'm not going to be posting as fast, because I won't be free eight hours of the day, and my mom's been on my ass for being on the computer all hours of the day, so It's best to expect this chapter on a Saturday. Hopefully I can stick to posting every Saturday. But it may be early, like on a Friday or a Monday. But you can start expecting this story on Saturday. Like I mentioned about a billion times before.
Okay.
So yeah. Uh . . .
I think that's it.
So this will be the last chapter I just randomly post during the week, so you can expect the next chapter on (you guessed it) Saturday.
Okay, well, here's the next chapter.
Oh, yeah. I forgot to thank all the people who put my story on their alerts and favorites lists. I shouldn't really neglect you guys. I love you too, as much as I love my reviewers. :)
Now, the chapter.
BPOV
So my roommate was really cool. Nice and real down to earth.
"So I have no problem with using my shit," Heidi said. "Just put the shit back from where you got it. The only thing that's off limits is my Mac book. I love the thing and can't part with it," she said with a smile.
"No problem. I have my own. And same goes with my things, knock your self out with all the shit I have. Except for this lip gloss," I said, holding up a tube of Lip Venom. It was the shit, let me tell you.
"No prob. So where are you from?" she asked.
"Well, I lived her for my entire life, but then I began to get a little to rebellious with her, so she shipped me off to Washington with my Dad, but then I was being an even bigger brat, so they sent me back here, and my mom forced me to come here," I said, my tone bored.
"Wow. I think this is heaven. Half the student body flips my way, if you know what I mean." She gave me a mischievous smile. I smiled back at her.
"So tell me about the lucky dude that's got you on a leash." Heidi lay back on her bed, me just sitting cross-legged on mine.
"Well, for starters, he's the one on the leash. I'm the one with the whip," I said as-a-matter-of-factly.
Heidi laughed.
"So you've got him whipped?"
"Wrapped around my finger, in the palm of my hand . . . whatever you want to call it. He's mine."
"A little possessive are we?" Heidi said with a huge smile.
"Yes. If you saw him, you'd see why. Lot's of skanks what on that, and I'm not having it," I said, not the least bit ashamed that I was instantly jealous of any girl that wanted Edward.
"You've got a picture?" she asked. I nodded. I logged back into my Facebook account and accessed my pictures, showing the one of Edward I had at a party he held at his house one time. He was smiling, holding a signature red cup. Some one had told a joke, and it was really funny, so his face was lit up and he looked absolutely hot.
"Wow. Nice job. They sure don't make 'em like that anymore," she said definitely approving. "You mind if I see more of them?"
"No, knock your self out," I said. Opening my laptop, and opening iTunes. I played some Nine Inch Nails, The Perfect Drug.
I sang to the music a little bit, going on the internet to check out the Tilly's website.
Cute stuff . . . got bored. Hot Topic? Same thing.
Heidi tossed back my phone. "Who are the other sexy kids?"
"The blondes are Jasper and Rosalie. The little one with black hair is Alice. And the big one is Emmett. I guess you could say they're a part of my crew, but they're more Edward's friends than anything else."
"And Edward is?"
"Oh. He's my boyfriend. The wonderful guy I love," I said with a smile.
"It must be good sex, sweetie." She rose an eyebrow.
I smiled, dazed. "Hell yes it is."
"Is sex with a guy that good?" she asked. I looked at her.
"Really? You're a virgin?" I asked.
"Yep. Chels is pretty much what I do. It's been like that since eighth grade," she said. I thought it was sad. A girl, even a lesbian, needed a good fucking once in a while.
"Then we need to find you a willing man," I said.
"Summit School for Boys has a bunch of those," she said. "It's just a matter of sneaking out and getting in there."
"We should go sometime," I said. "I mean if you want," I said.
"Sure, sounds like fun. Well, I'm hungry, so I'm going to go hit the machines before dinnertime. You want something?" Heidi stood up in the bed and then jumped off. I laughed.
"Is a Pepsi too much?" I asked her.
"No that's fine. But how bad do you want that Pepsi?" she asked.
"Not really that bad. Why?"
"I was going to stop by a friends room for an hour or two," she said to me.
"Okay. I'll be fine then."
"'Kay, Bella, see you later," she said. She danced over to the door and let herself out, locking the door behind her.
My heart pumped in my chest. I was excited. Why? Because I was alone.
I closed my Mac book and lay on my back on my bed. I thought about it.
Would touching myself solve any problems?
Yes.
Okay. Well, then it's settled.
I could feel it. I was never excited to masturbate before. Never. I always had a man at my disposal, but I guess right now I was definitely shit out of luck.
I let myself relax. I trailed my hand down over the smoothness of my thigh and the higher up, underneath. I ran my finger over my clit, still covered by my panties.
I moaned out loud and shivered. Geeze I was horny.
So I slid my panties off and went to work.
My mind brought up thoughts of Edward, of course. It was amazing the things that boy did to me. And the things he made me think about him.
"Hi Mr. Cullen," I said as I walked into the classroom. I tossed him a saucy smile, adding an extra sway to my hips, a cute little jump in my step, knowing his focus would be on my ass.
"Miss Swan, can you please stay after class?" he asked. His voice was strained.
I nodded and blew him a kiss.
The class shifted they're gaze to Mr. Cullen, checking what he would do.
He wrote me up.
That bastard!
"That's inappropriate behavior for class, Miss Swan," he said.
I'll show you inappropriate behavior, sweetie, I thought.
But I just flashed him a seductive smile and waited as the class endured torturously slow.
When the bell rang, signaling the end of school, I stayed after class, walking over to the door and locking it.
When I turned around, Mr. Cullen threw me against the wall, pressing his eager, hot, hard body against mine. I moved my hips, trying to gain friction against my core which was waiting and wet, wanting his agile fingers to touch and feel and finger fuck me senseless.
"Bad. Girl." His green eyes glimmered darkly, making me shiver. I moaned as he leaned forward and placed only a solitary kiss on my neck. "Isabella?" he said, his voice deep and rough, full of anticipation and arousal.
I couldn't help but call out to him. "Yes?"
"Tell me," he said. "Am I who you think about when you're alone? Is my name you call out when you fuck yourself?" he asked, whisper soft. "Tell the truth, Isabella. Lying only delays the actions."
"Yes! Yes it's you. I think about you fucking me all the time, and I need it. Please . . . please fuck me," I said to him. I tried to get out of the grasp he held my hands in, wanting to feel something between my legs.
"Oh, but Bella, I get to call the shots," he said. He let go of one hand to touch the outside of my thigh running up and down, going underneath my skirt, skimming over the bare uncovered sex, finding me dripping wet.
"No underwear, Bella?" he said. "Just when I thought you weren't naughty enough."
"Please," I breathed. "I . . . I need you."
"Fine, Bella, let's get to it." He picked me up and sat me on his desk.
He lay me back, his body hard on top of mine. I moaned when he kissed me, his hands undoing the buttons of my shirt, squeezing my tits, teasing my nipples, twisting and turning them into hardened peaks. I arched my back, giving him more access to my chest. He lowered his warm mouth to them, taking a nipple in his mouth, biting harder than I anticipated.
I almost screamed at the mixture of pleasure and pain it brought. All I knew, it felt good. I bucked my hips, needing something there.
"Please Edward," I begged.
"What do you want Bella?"
"You know what I want!"
"Say it," he growled.
"Eat me," I said. I stared at him, and a look of surprise crossed his eyes. "Well what the fuck are you waiting for?" I said harshly. He gave me a contemptuous grin and I shivered.
He lowered his face in between my legs, until I could feel his hot breath on my wet core. I moaned.
He licked all the way up the slit, finding my clit. My hand flew on his hair, tugging harshly. "Oh, god, Edward," I panted.
But he was nowhere near finished. His tongue circled my clit, flicking and playing around, until he took it in his mouth, sucking and biting. I pushed my hips up to his mouth.
"Yes!" I practically screamed. And his tongue delved into me, licking my entrance and pushing me closer to the edge each time. Then I felt his finger slide into me, and I almost cracked.
"You like that don't you?" he said to me. "You like it when I touch you, don't you Bella?"
"Yeas, Edward! Yes1Give me more," I said to him.
He seemed to think about it for a second, and then simply said, "Okay."
There was shuffling, the thumping of shoes, the unbuckling of belts, the unzipping of zippers. Then he sighed. I sat up, taking in the sight of his cock. I licked my lips subconsciously, wanting to taste that in my mouth. I stood up off the desk, kneeling on the ground. I grabbed his dick, and licked it, base to tip, watching him shudder and hearing him moan. I took him into my mouth and he sighed. I smiled around the huge cock that I started sucking on. I slid it torture slow in and out of my mouth, watching him squirm his hand on the back of my head, trying to make me go faster.
"Say it Edward," I said to him. "Tell me how bad you want me to suck you off," I said snarkily.
"Bella, just fucking suck, okay?" he grunted.
I smiled. "Sure, baby." And I did. I took him as far as my throat would let me, and then suck all the way to the tip.
And then I stopped.
"You're a bitch you know that?" he said to me.
"Sure," I said with a smile. "Now fuck me, Edward."
He pushed me against the desk, turning me around so I was facing away from him. He pushed me down, my chest smashing against the desk, his hands going into my hair, pulling back. I moaned at the sensation it brought.
"You ready baby?" he asked.
"Fuck yes, Edward," I moaned. The tip of his cock grazed my entrance and I writhed for a few seconds, before screaming out in pure pleasure when he buried his dick in my pussy. "Oh, God, yes!"
And then he started, pounding away, his balls smacking at my clit, his dick hitting do far inside of me that he was hitting a spot I hadn't known was there.
"Yes, yes, yes," I chanted. Edward smacked my ass, but it didn't hurt, only brought me a new wave of pleasure.
"Damn Bella, you get so wet for me." His hand slid away from my ass to my clit, flicking it with his fingers. "Can you get it wetter Bella?" he asked. And sure enough I did. I was so wet it was leaking down the inside of my thigh.
"Oh, fuck me Edward, fuck me," I managed to get out between his powerful thrusts.
"So tight Bella"
"Just like you like it baby," I said to him. He must have liked that, because he pulled out completely, picking me up and sitting me on the desk. I leaned back on my arms and opened my legs wide so he could take me.
He plunged deep, his lips at my ears. I cried out.
"Just for me Bella. So tight for me? This pussy is mine," he said.
"Shit, I'm coming . . ."
His thrusts slowed, and then I tightened around him, coming and climaxing like I hadn't ever before. Edward was the only man that made me come.
Then Edward came, and warmth speared through me, his body shuddering as he rode out the waves of an amazing orgasm.
"He leaned his forehead against mine and kissed me for the first time. He leaned forward to my hear.
"Are you coming over tonight?" I asked.
"I take it you want extra credit Miss Swan," he said with an arrogant grin.
"Well, when you're the one giving it to me, hell yeah."
"Seven?"
"Six thirty."
"My your eager."
"Shut up. You'll be at my house at six because your cock missed this shit," I said with a saucy smile.
"How right you are. You're mine Bella."
'How could I not be when you're the only one I want to fuck?"
Yes, that surely did get me off, and with time to spare, because just as I smoothed my shirt and sat up, I heard the keys to the room jingle. Heidi walked in, tossing me a soda.
"I thought I'd come back early," she said.
"It's been"- I looked at the clock-"Eight minutes."
"Yeah so? You've got something better to do than hang out with your roommate?"
I smiled to myself, thinking of the wonderful way I got myself off. "No, nothing comes to mind."
Okay, so there. I wasn't going to leave you hanging on the lemons, sweet peas. Thanks to twilightluver7 for that wonderful fantssy. :)
Saturday guys, in case you missed it earlier, I'm updating, so review like your life depends on it wonderfuls.
Love, Jessie
P.S. Song inspirations: Lying is the most fun a gilr can have without taking her clothes off by Panic at the Disco, and Fuck Me Like You hate Me by Seether. Great songs.