"Bella, I'm here!" Edward screamed. My wide eyes shot to the bathroom door and I wiped before flushing the toilet. I rushed to wash my hands and ripped open the bathroom door in time to hear that he'd started ranting.
"Babe, I'll do anything!" I was hoping that maybe this time we'd gone through a breakup, but no such luck. "I just need the fix! I'll sleep with you again! You liked it last time and you have the best stuff in town! I don't even care about the wide array of diseases housed in your vagina! Oh god, I'm shaking!" I heard a thump and narrowly avoided smacking into a wall.
I ripped open the door to see him on his knees shaking violently. "Get in the damn house, Edward." I huffed and he walked in on his knees, hugging my legs.
We'd been together a little under a week and he was still regularly scaring the shit out of my neighbors. Besides that little fact, he was still just as perfect as usual. It was amazing that we hadn't gotten awkward with each other. But then again it was Edward we're talking about.
Edward doesn't do awkward.
"Thank you, baby…" His feet were still in the way of the door, so I couldn't shut it. Katrina stood in her doorway as always, watching the show she regularly got. "Oh god, I'm yours, just give me a fix." He moaned, sitting back long enough to pull his long sleeved shirt over his head. Katrina lifted a lusty eyebrow at my boyfriend's naked back and I scowled at her. Edward went for my zipper and I gasped, batting away his hands and kicking the door until it shut.
"They're going to call the cops on me if you don't stop." I said raising an amused eyebrow. He rolled his eyes and stood to his full height, standing over me.
"That's okay, we both know you've got the po-po in your pocket." He smirked. I nodded, my eyes roaming up his chiseled chest before stopping and shaking my head.
"No, my parents have the po-po in their pockets." I rolled my eyes and he grabbed my waist, pulling me against his warm, rock hard chest. "Put on your shirt, I can't focus." I said honestly, running my fingers up his chest until I brushed my fingers over his nipple. It really wasn't a well-kept secret that I wanted to hump his face on the daily but with the shirt off I was useless. It took all I had not to just get on my back and spread my legs.
"Or you can take yours off and we can both be in the same state of distraction." His fingers sly snuck under my hoodie and he yanked it over my head. I gasped as the cold air met my torso.
"Damn I was hoping you weren't wearing a bra." He said, lightly snapping one of the straps against my shoulder. "We can remedy that though." Before I registered his words the clasp of my bra was undone and it was letting my boobs do their thing.
"Well, hello to you too, Edward." I said pulling my bra back up as he ogled my chest. "How are you this fine evening?"
"Much better after that, baby." He said, picking me up and carrying me into my bedroom. I fused my lips to his, wanting nothing more but to take advantage of him in any and every way possible. By the time we reached the bed my bra was off and he was staring.
"You're definitely a boob man." I laughed, putting my hand over his and pulling our joined hands up to my tit. I laced out fingers together on the smooth flesh and started to kneed myself.
"Oh my god…" He whispered, ducking his head to lap at my other nipple. I ran my free hand through his hair and over his back, groaning as he bit my nipple. My nails dragged up his back as I let out a gasp, arching into his mouth. Little jolts of pleasure ran up my spine as he teased me and I hooked my leg over the back of his thigh so I could get leverage and buck into his hip.
He licked around my nipple slowly and looked up at me from underneath his eyelashes. My jaw dropped at the pure sex that shone in his eyes and my essence rushed out between my thighs. I moaned at the minimal amount of friction Edward was allowing me.
"God, you're gorgeous." He whispered, sitting back on his knees. The sight of him was almost too much for me to handle as his muscles rippled with every move he made, making me want to pay every muscle he had some love. His dark green eyes were half lidded as he looked down at me.
"I can't believe we missed out on eighteen years of this- or well, not eighteen years but-" I cut him off by pulling his hand off of my breast and slipping it down to cup my pussy over my sweatpants. We hadn't done too much, sexually. A little heavy petting here. A little kissing there but…
"Mmmm, you're so wet I can feel you through the pants." He curled his fingers inward and spread my lips, through the layers before massaging my clit. "These are my sweatpants aren't they?" He asked husky groaning when I nodded and bit my lip.
"Edward, more, please." I whispered grinding down against his fingers. He moved his hand away from my dripping cunt and trailed his hand down my leg, before lifting it and draping it over his shoulder.
"Good god, you're sexy." He whispered, bringing his other hand between my thighs and palming my cunt.
"Edward, baby… Fuck me, do something…" I whispered, more than worked up and his hand worked me over. My walls were fluttering with needs and I needed more so badly. He moved back and yanked off my sweatpants, leaving my underwear on.
"I like these." He said, reaching under my ass to slip his finger under the thinnest part of the deep blue thong I wore. His finger followed the soaked material up to my clit until his knuckles teased me relentlessly. My back arched and my other leg lifted involuntarily. He smirked sexily at me and scooted further down on the bed until he was eyelevel with my essence.
"No," I started to panic, I'd never had anyone go down on me, the thought of it was kind of gross in my opinion.
"Shh…" He whispered, slipping his tongue under my thong and toying with the material without touching my needy cunt. I'll be damned if he didn't look amazing between my thighs though, If I could get a framed picture of this view it would be mounted to the ceiling above my bed.
"Edward… Don't…" My pleas started to get weaker the longer he stayed down there. The longer I looked at him I just wanted him to eat me like I was his last meal. He locked eyes with me as he used his finger to pull my underwear to the side. He gave me a cautious look before dropping a light and quick kiss on my clit. The feeling sent my stomach into a frenzy and my juices poured out twice as fast.
"Eat it, baby…" I whispered, watching as he winked at me before closing his eyes as his tongue and mouth worked me over. His tongue traced the inside of my lips, without touching my clit before he laved my clit with attention and love. I moaned and bucked into his face as he moved down just a bit until he was able to slip his tongue into me.
"Edward! So good!" I screamed as he pulled his tongue from me and replaced it with two fingers.
"Fuck you're tight." He said slipping his long fingers further into me. "How long has it been?" He whispered, dropping more kisses on my clit as he pumped his fingers into my pussy.
"Since what?" I moaned, tangling my fingers in his hair.
"Since the last time you fucked." He said, purring the last word out so smoothly that I could have come from just the sight. I bucked into his face and cried out as he nibbled on my clit.
"Eight years." I whispered, my hand coming up to pinch my nipple. His eyes widened in shock and he slid up my body, shedding his pants as he went.
"Fuck," He hissed. I moaned as he curled his fingers in me, hitting my g-spot. "I was your last?"
"My one and only." I whisper.
"This is going to hurt then, baby." He said looking down at his cock as it slapped against his stomach. It was exactly as I remembered it, thick and so deliciously long. I reached between us and firmly gripped his dick, making his eyes screw shut as he bit his lip.
"I just want to be in you." He whispered, moving my hand from him and lacing our fingers together, resting my hand above my head.
"I want you in me too, baby… Fuck me." I moaned loudly as he laid the underside of his cock against my slit, rocking his hips sensually against me, spreading my juices and working me up.
"You like that, huh?" He whispered, dropping his hips roughly into mine again. I matched his rhythm, making sure he never left me. He moved his free hand between us and traced my opening gently. He looked down and took himself into his hand, lining himself up to my soaked pussy.
"Uh, oh god!" I screamed as he stretched me immensely.
"Baby, that's just the tip." He whispered making my eyes shoot open.
"The tip?"
"The head."
"I know what you mean, just… God you're huge." I said in awe. He smirked and shrugged with a nod.
"Yeah, baby." He moaned out, slipping further into me and stopping. "So tight and wet. You're pussy is great, baby." He whispered as I shifted my hips so that I could get more comfortable.
It was hurting more than I remember it hurting the first time. Of course, I probably only stored the good parts of that night in my memory.
"Harder…" I ordered, hoping maybe the motion would make it easier. It didn't really help the pain but the pleasure passed up the ache by a mile. Edward's hips rolled against mine deliciously, his pelvic bone hitting my clit.
"I love you." He whispered, picking up the pace. He blanched after about ten minutes and I cupped his cheek, pulling him down for a kiss.
"What's wrong?" I moaned as he slipped his thumb between our sweat glossed bodies until he reached my clit. He applied just the right about of pleasure to send me off of the edge, screaming as I went.
"Baby, we forgot a condom." He said moving to pull out of me as I rode the waves. His eyes rolled up in the back of his head as my walls milked him.
"I'm on birth control." I said, rocking into him and kissing him again as he came. I moaned as he finished bucking into me as he came down. Once he'd finished, he fell onto me, spent. I relished in the weight of him and kissed along his shoulder until I realized he was crushing me.
"Baby…" I let out a strangled whisper and he rolled off of me, instead pulling me to his chest and kissing my head.
"That was the best I've ever had, baby." He whispered in my ear. "Even better than Prom." I smiled and turned into him, resting my head on his chest.
"We were both virgins on prom night, it had terrible sex written all over it." I smiled, kissing his chest.
"Well at least I got another chance to redeem myself." He smiled, sliding his arm under my head and around his shoulder.
"It was amazing." I sighed, starting to feel the aftermath of our activity. My womanhood started to ache and I winced, letting his hand playing with my nipple distract me.
"Good," He turned, pressing his nose to my cheek, "only the best for you, Baby." He nuzzled my cheek before rubbing my stomach. "Let's get you fed, beautiful." He pulled away and grabbed my robe from the back of the chair at my desk, tossing it to me. He slipped into the bathroom and did a little cleaning up before he reappeared a few seconds later, drying his hands.
"So this is like the full Edward Cullen experience, huh?" I chuckled as we headed into the kitchen. Edward pulled out my chair for me.
"What do you mean?" He asked sitting across from me before frowning at our distance and pulling my chair towards him
"You kno love 'em, feed 'em, leave 'em." I chuckled, his confused look twisted into a scowl and I was caught off guard by the way his eyes darkened. He looked... Dare I say...
Serious!?
"Why so glum, sugar plum?" I asked rubbing his thigh.
"Bella," he sighed, furrowing his eyebrows and biting his lip. "You aren't like the others." I fidgeted with my hands, having no clue as to what to do with a solemn Edward.
"Hopefully. I wouldn't be able to handle it if I turned into your usual dumb bimbos." I scoffed, trying to lighten the mood.
"Babe, I'm serious. You are." He tilted my chin up so I looked at him. "There aren't words..." Not going to lie I was feeling a little skeptical, but I said nothing. "As weird as this sounds, you're my it. My everything." He stroked my cheek and his eyes tried their damnedest to convince me of that. Of course, it worked. That and I felt the same way.
"Fuck it being too soon," He said almost under his breath. "Look," I nodded and he took a deep breath. "I love you. More than as a friend... I have for years, I was just waiting for you to come around." He glanced up at me, looking uncharacteristically vulnerable. "I can keep waiting…" He whispered. "Anything for you-"
"Edward," I cut him off, placing a hand on his cheek. "I love you too." I smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth. I bit my lip and slid a hand into his hair further, pulling him in tight against my lips.
"More than anything." He smirked, wrapping his arm around my waist.
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