Edward Cullen aka the Womanizer
Chapter Sixteen – The Good
Edward
"So you're now aware of the emotional baggage that I come with, you still interested?" she asked, though it sounded playful I could see a wariness in her eyes.
"I'm not going anywhere, love," I said with as much conviction that I could muster.
She smiled, hopping off her brother's lap and leaped into my arms. The moment her body touched mine, I lifted her off her feet and kissed her. As much as I wanted to deepen the kiss, I knew better than to do it in front her brother. I settled for returning her embrace with just as much enthusiasm.
"Damn, I missed all the drama, didn't I?" a voice said somewhere from the vicinity of Bella's front door.
Bella pulled away and turned toward the voice. "Nessie!" she squealed, running to someone standing near Jacob. They both embraced, and I noticed that Bella's description of her cousin was spot on.
From what I could see, she was a couple of inches shorter than Bella. Her frame was much more slender and slight. Where Bella's body was femininely tone, her cousin was softer. Her hair color and style was similar to Bella's hair. The only difference was Nessie's red was more noticeable.
I hadn't seen Nessie's face, but when she pulled away from Bella, what I saw made my blood boil. She was Bella's doppelganger. I turned and glared at Jacob, who looked dejected, maybe a little ashamed.
He should. Fucking asshole. The poor girl had to think that he was only with her because she looked like my girlfriend. Bella led her cousin to the kitchen as my eyes bored into Jacob's back as he walked beside them.
"I can't blame you for being pissed, but he claims he loves Nessie, for her," Jordan said firmly behind me. I turned to look at him trying to compose my face. "Bella was so angry with the both of them, more Jacob than Nessie. They kept their relationship from us." I shook my head and pinched the bridge of my nose.
"I think that's why she won't marry him," he said, looking toward the kitchen. "I think in a way she's worried that he'd drop her if Bella gave him a reason to."
"He's already asked her?" I asked as I tried to keep my voice calm.
"Yes, he did last year, she told him not until Bella settles down," Jordan said. I watched him and noticed that he kept looking at his right foot. It shifted an inch and Julie leaned down and whispered something in his ear. This whole night had to be overwhelming for him.
"That's doesn't seem fair to any of them." I shook my head, trying to get past my anger and jealousy.
"It's not, but with what my family has gone through, can't you see why they'd both be cautious," Jordan said. Julie scolded him and told him to mind his business. He rolled his eyes at her and waved her away.
"Edward, I've seen Bella with enough guys like you. She was the one that ended the relationships. Seven of the last nine men she'd been with are now married. It's freaking weird. And she's friends with all of them. I don't get it." Jordan sighed as Julie crossed her arms and scowled at him.
"The other two, one's getting married next month and the other is Jacob. I'm not giving you a hard time because she's my baby sister. I'm giving you a hard time because you may be next. To tell you the truth, I don't think you'll be able to handle it."
I can't believe what I'm hearing. Bella broke their hearts. Then again, who in their right mind would hurt her?
"I refuse to believe that she'll hurt me intentionally," I started, running my hand through my hair. I was nervous discussing our relationship with her brother, but this had to be said. "Even with the chance that she may hurt me, I'm willing to take the chance. She's worth the risk."
"I hope you're right for the both of you," Jordan said. He took off toward the kitchen with Julie in close pursuit. I took a moment to gather my thoughts and found Bella introducing Nessie to my family.
"Everybody this is my cousin Vanessa Wolfe." Bella gestured toward her cousin. "She prefers Nessie and she's a resident at the local hospital," Bella said like a proud mother or big sister.
Bella introduced everyone and raised an eyebrow in question when introducing Jasper and Emmett. Nessie looked at each of us then looked back at Bella, confusion written across her face.
It's pretty fucked up but funny at the same time.
Bella sighed while rolling her eyes. "First off yes, this is the Jasper that was my first kiss. I did not sleep with Edward's brother first and eleven years later, hook up with Edward. Turns out my first was Edward, he gave me Emmett's name." Bella grinned then laughed.
"I missed one hell of a dinner, didn't I?" Nessie said. Jacob laughed, placing an arm around her waist and kissing the top of her head.
"That you did, cuz," Jordan said beside me, rolling over to his cousin. Nessie let out a very Bella-like squeal and wrapped her arms around Jordan.
"Jordan! I'm so sorry. Is everything okay now?" Nessie asked, pulling away from Jordan trying to read his expression. She put her hand on his knee to let him know exactly what she was referring to.
"Do you mean if I can walk yet?" Jordan snorted. "No, but I guess I've been kicked in the right direction." He looked at Bella, who rolled her eyes.
Bella promptly kicked everyone out while she cooked Nessie's dinner. Nessie and Jacob stayed with her in the kitchen talking while I checked on the rest of the family. Jordan and Julie decided to catch the news while Emmett and Rosalie made a beeline straight to Bella's overfilled bookshelves. I was sure he'd have something to say about it. Sure enough, I could hear his booming laughter.
Ignoring him, I returned to the kitchen to find Alice with Bella. "I'll get plates and the cake to the table, Bella," Alice said, popping to the fridge and taking out the cake. Bella nodded and thanked her while she continued doing something on the stove.
"Anything I can do, love?" I asked. Unable to resist, I wrapped my arms around her waist as she put the steak in the oven to finish cooking.
"Open another bottle of wine for dessert." Bella smiled and gave me a chaste kiss. She pointed to a bottle on the counter and a drawer by the sink. "Then you can keep me company and look good."
"I think I can do that," I smiled, pulling open a drawer she'd pointed to, to try to the bottle opener.
"Bella, do you really need to stroke his ego?" Jacob huffed from his perch at the snack bar. Nessie giggled.
"I can stroke anything I want, Jacob," Bella said, emphasizing stroke in a completely seductive way. Nessie threw back her head and laughed.
"Mmm, that you can, my love," I said, placing a kiss on her lips. As I opened the bottle, I have Jacob a glare, who pretended to gag.
"Bella, you were right. They fight like they were related or something." Nessie laughed.
"We do not," Jacob and I said in unison. This time we both leveled each other a glare. All right, it did remind me of Emmett and me at bit.
The women both laughed at us. I seethed in silence, remembering a time where Jake and I would've found that kind of shit funny, too. I glanced at him. He looked as upset as I was, but his eyes held a hint of sadness.
Good, he should feel that way. We were like brothers in college. We were very competitive, but it was always friendly. Then he fucked it all up by leaving my company with my clients in tow. I wouldn't have minded him starting his own company, but he took several clients from me that I worked very hard to obtain.
The competitive nature between us was still there, but it mixed with the deep resentment I had toward him. His betrayal caused me to distance myself from everyone, including my family. I told myself then, you can't trust anyone.
"Nessie, why don't you take a seat in the dining table and I'll be right there," Bella stated, grabbing a plate from a nearby cabinet. Alice was right behind her, grabbing a stack full of small plates and walked back to the dining area. Nessie and Jacob left us alone shortly afterward.
I sighed loudly trying to dispel the resentment I felt. Bella's warm body pressed from behind as her arms wrapped around my waist. "One day you need to tell me what the hell happened with you two," Bella said in a low whisper.
"There's nothing to tell, my love. I trusted him and he betrayed me. It's as simple as that." I shrugged, pushing myself away from the counter. Her body tensed from my words.
"What's wrong?" I turned to look at her. Bella shook her head and smiled at me, returning to the stove.
"Nothing," Bella she replied and busied herself with the rest of Nessie's dinner. Something in her eyes that told me, she wanted to say something. Maybe it wasn't the time for it yet.
"Bella, let's go shopping this weekend?" Alice asked as she eyed Bella's outfit. I rolled my eyes, women.
Bella plated Nessie's dinner before she responded. "I don't do shopping, Alice." Her tone indicated that he matter was closed, but Alice wasn't one to take no for an answer. Bella breezed past Alice with Nessie's plate and walked into the living room.
"Why the hell not?" Alice asked her tone disbelieving.
Bella seemed to think about her answer for a moment and handed the plate to Nessie. Jacob sat behind her and looked between Bella and Alice, amused.
"I have a personal shopper, Alice." Bella shrugged her shoulders as I walked behind her, giving Nessie a glass of wine.
Oh no. Here it comes.
"You what?" Alice's tone this time was one of sheer anger. She got riled up for the most ridiculous things.
"Personal shopper," Bella said extra slowly. She took a few steps closer to Alice. If I didn't know any better, I'd say Bella was provoking Alice on purpose.
"And what, may I ask, does this person get in return?" Alice asked barely masking the disgust in her voice.
"She's allowed to spend whatever she wants on herself. Most of the time, she keeps it under two grand a month."
"That's it," Alice said her face inches from Bella.
"What Alice?" Bella asked clearly not seeing that she was really pushing Alice's buttons.
"The things she buys for you are all wrong. Yeah, that's right, those things don't do a damn thing for you," Alice said smugly while pointing an accusing finger at Bella.
Bella's eyes widened. "Take that back, little runt," Bella growled.
"No, it's true. That girl you have shopping for you has no sense of style!"
"She's got better 'style' than you have in your pinky," Bella seethed, holding up her pinky.
This is going to get ugly.
Alice glared daggers at Bella, who looked very calm and composed. Alice features hardened further as she clenched her jaw. "I want to be your personal shopper."
"No," Bella said. She rolled her eyes, completely brushing Alice off. She may have taken it too far when she looked bored and checked her manicure. "You can't handle the responsibility."
"I can too!" Alice said through gritted teeth before, stomping her foot and placing her hands on her hips.
"No, you can't. I have connections that allow me about forty percent off retail," Bella said in a smug tone.
"You bitch!" Alice screamed and lunged at Bella. Thankfully, my girl braced herself and managed not to topple over with the force of the tackle. Alice started to slap Bella's arms and chest.
Then Bella went for the hair. Big mistake. She mussed Alice's hair as my sister continued her assault with her tiny fists. "You did not just touch my hair?" Alice face was flushed and her eyes murderous.
"That's right I did, shrimp puff. What are you going to do about it?"
Alice screamed once again, lunging at Bella. Bella quickly sidestepped Alice, had her in a headlock, and continued to mess up Alice's hair.
"Kick her, Bella," I said. I should not encourage this, but seriously, Alice had a shopping problem. I don't blame Bella for denying her. Man, my girl looks hot fighting.
"Oh my god!" Rosalie said, trying to get closer to them. "Shouldn't we stop this?" However, Bella's eyes zeroed in on her and narrowed. Rosalie took a few steps back in retreated. Clearly, Bella didn't want anyone to help this time.
"Hell no! Throw some Jell-O on them!" Jasper said, grinning from ear to ear. Emmett seconded the motion.
Why is it when women fight, you can't seem to look away?
I admired the pink flush of Bella's neck, chest and face. The way her brow scrunched in anger. The way her muscles tightened under her skirt. Her ass practically mooning everyone as her skirt rode up her thighs. Schwing.
Alice suddenly spat on Bella's hand that wrapped around her shoulders. Bella pushed Alice away. "Did you spit on me?" Bella wiped her hand on her clothing and backed up against the table, causing her birthday cake to topple over to the floor.
"That designer cake cost me a hundred dollars!" Alice said, kneeling beside the pile of chocolate on the floor.
Bella shrugged her shoulders and looked indifferently at the cake. "I'm sure I could've gotten it for sixty."
Alice took a chuck of cake and frosting in her fingers, stood up and smeared it on Bella left temple and hair. Bella cocked an eyebrow, knelt down to take a nice chuck and then looked Alice straight in the eyes. Alice's eyes narrowed on Bella's hand as she smeared all over her chest.
"Damn, this is better than Jell-O," Jasper said in awe as he watched his wife and my girlfriend start to throwing cake and frosting at each other. Soon, Bella was holding Alice back by the top of Alice's head. Alice tried to get more cake on Bella by swinging her arms around.
"You have a problem," Bella said firmly, "when it comes to clothes and shopping. Admit it."
"I do not."
Jasper snorted as did Rosalie and Emmett. We all knew if Jasper hadn't cut up some of her cards, they'd been in debt up to their necks. "We better break them up," Jasper said. I descended on Bella, while Jasper grabbed Alice. Bella struggled against me as I assessed the damage: she had cake in her hair, her cheeks and all over her chest. I was tempted to lick it off but thought better of it. We had an audience after all.
Alice's short hair was covered in a thick layer of frosting. The girls were still trying to get away from our grips when Emmett ran his forefinger through some frosting on Bella's shoulder. He put his finger in his mouth. Everyone stopped and stared at him.
"What? I'm not about to let good cake go to waste." Emmett shrugged, grabbing another finger full.
Bella and Alice both stilled and looked at each other, then at themselves and started to laugh. No one could contain their laughter any longer. Bella pulled away from me at the same time Alice had and hugged each other.
"Love you, Bella."
"Love you, little brownie," Bella said softly. Alice mumbled something to Bella that I couldn't hear, and Bella replied she'd make some calls.
Thirty minutes later, someone dropped off another cake. The girls cleaned up as best they could but it was obvious that they'd need a shower. Bella sat on her brother's lap as she blew out the candles on the cake after we sang them Happy Birthday. Emmett was horribly off key. A sweet blush colored Bella's cheeks the whole time we sang to her and Jordan.
After some conversations about the nights' events, everyone was getting ready to leave.
"Jordan, Julie will be taking you to see Dr. Cano again. He has a list of equipment I can get for you if you don't want to work-out with everyone else."
"That won't be necessary sis, you do enough already," Jordan said looking up at his sister with saddened eyes. "I'll see you soon, Cullen,"
I nodded in response. "It was nice to meet you," I said, offering my hand. Jordan took it and smiled. Bella gave him and Julie a warm embrace and kiss before they departed.
Nessie and Jacob approached us. "I better see you again Nessie, and soon," Bella scolded lightly.
"Of course, Bells. I wouldn't miss another one of your infamous dinners." Nessie laughed as Jacob helped her into her coat.
"Bye, Bells. I had…a memorable evening," Jacob said, placing a quick kiss on Bella's cheek. He turned quickly taking Nessie's hand in his own and placed a kiss on it before they left. It was obvious that he cared for Nessie, but it was still wrong.
"Bella, we're not finished with our discussion about shopping," Alice said firmly.
Bella smiled gently to my sister. "Of course not, Alice," she said. "I hope you're ready for that discussion." Alice shrugged and gave Bella a hug. Jasper shook his head before leaning toward Bella and doing the same.
"Please humor her, if not, I'm the one that has to put up with her B," Jasper whispered. Bella rolled her eyes. Alice and Jasper left with Alice whining about washing her hair.
"Bella, if you continue with the excellent food and entertainment, count me if for the next dinner party," Emmett said as he stepped toward the door. He took a hold of her and gave him one of his bear hugs.
"Can't breathe, Emmett," Bella gasped. Emmett swung her once before placing her back on the floor. Rosalie kissed Bella's cheek before whispering in Bella's ear, who nodded in response.
Emmett pulled me aside as Rosalie and Bella continued to talk in whispers. Bro, don't let this one go. She's fun to have around," Emmett said to me seriously.
"I don't want to let her go," I confessed in a whisper. Emmett searched my face for a moment.
"You got it bad, man," Emmett said in realization in what seemed like awe. I nodded minutely.
Moments later, we were alone. Finally. Bella locked the door. She turned to look at me, unleashing her devastatingly beautiful eyes. "You should run." She bit her lip, releasing it to smirk devilishly.
I didn't understand the statement or the expression in her eyes. "What?" Bella stalked toward me. A look of hunger and desire in her features and the way she swayed her hips.
Oh.
Bella sprinted and launched herself on me, toppling us onto her couch. We both were laughing and breathless. Her whole body was on top of me, pressing against me in the most pleasurable of ways. Her hands rested on each side of my face, searching for something.
"You're not going anywhere?" she asked. I shook my head. "I feel that I need to tell you something." She looked scared.
"Bella, you don't have to tell me anything until you're ready," I said. Trying to get her off the hook, of telling me she loved me. I didn't think I was ready to hear those words from her yet, nor did think I was ready to tell her. Even though I felt it, I couldn't say it yet.
I could show her. My hands drove into her wild hair.
"But—" I cut her off, bringing her lips down to mine. I kept one hand in her hair, the other I pulled her body closer. She moaned in my mouth as I caressed her tongue with my own. Her hips started to ground against me, causing me to groan in return.
Bella pulled away first, breathless. "You taste like chocolate." Bella smiled. "I like it."
I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively, causing her to laugh. "I need a shower. I have frosting where a woman should not have frosting." She looked down between our bodies and rubbed over one the swells of her breasts.
"My I join you, love?" I asked. My hands slipped down her bock, gripping her hips hard and pressing my need for her against her. Bella mewled before she could respond.
"God, I want to lick you," Bella confessed, taking my earlobe in her hot mouth and sucking on it. I groaned and quickly flipped us so I hovered over her body.
Memories of our first time together, suddenly filled my thoughts. Even then, both inexperienced and a little awkward, but we both fit. She was so beautiful and shy. Her skin was pink during the whole experience each time I made her come. How could I not recognize those beautiful eyes?
"Hmm…I should've recognized that little birth mark over your left breast," I teased, pulling the fabric of her top down so I could have a peek. I palmed and grasped her breasts to tease her. "Hmm, these are much fuller now." I grinned.
Bella laughed softly and one of her hands made their way to my cock. She stroked me through my slacks, causing me to groan loudly.
"Bella," I gasped, burying my head in the crook of her neck. Fuck, she always felt so good. I thrust my hips harder against her hand. "Wait." I wanted to ask her something. Something her brother told me that bothered me. I pulled away to look into her eyes that did nothing to dispel my urge to be inside her. I suppressed a groan.
"Why?" Bella asked, her eyes filled with sudden questions.
I sat up pulling her into my lap, which put her crotch right over my erection. Damn. I ran my hands through my hair, wondering how to approach the subject. "Jordan told me something…and I uh…I'm wondering if you have commitment issues."
Bella started laughing. "You are asking me, if I have commitment issues." Bella shook her head in laughter. She suddenly stopped and sighed when she saw that I was serious.
"You have to understand Edward I tried to look…or feel for that special connection, but I never found it," Bella said, looking down at her hands on her lap.
Oh. "Do you…" I trailed off unable to ask the question because I feared the answer. She had told my family she loved it. She hadn't said it to me.
"Edward," she said softly, straddling my lap. She paced a hand on each side of my face and made me look at her. "I felt something when I first touched your hand when we were introduced. I felt that something when you said 'Oh dear god.' I felt it when you sat behind your desk and I gave you a piece of my mind that day. I still feel that between us." She pressed her lips against my own. So softly, so tenderly it was as if she was trying to tell me something with this kiss.
"I feel it too," I confessed in a whisper against her soft mouth. "I don't… understand it."
"You don't have to," she said, pressing her lips against mine. She took my bottom lip in between hers and nibbled. I groaned. Her fingers traced my jaw, my cheek, my brows, and the bridge of my nose, her lips following closely behind her fingertips. No one had ever taken the time to explore me in such a way, to kiss me until I was breathless without touching her mouth to mine. She pulled away to at me and her eyes told me everything I needed to know.
Shit now, I sound like fucking chick flick. Fuck it.
I grabbed her face and pressed my lips to hers. Her mouth parted, allowing me to stroke my tongue against hers. After a few minutes, Bella pulled away, her hands still in my hair.
"I need to get cleaned up and I need to fill the dishwasher," Bella complained with a pout.
"Why don't I fill the dishwasher and you get cleaned up. I'll join you when I'm done," I suggested while placing open-mouthed kisses along her jaw and neck.
"Hmm, that sounds good." Bella pulled my face up to look at her. "No more doubts," Bella stated more like a question.
"No more doubts," I confirmed.
"Good, because I think it's time for me to put my new Tantra Chair to the test," she said. Her eyes held my gaze as her hips ground against me.
"Tantra Chair?" I barely managed to get out, my hands tightening around her hips guiding her movements. So good.
"Yes, there's a catalog beside my copy of Kama Sutra. You'll see what I mean." She gave me a chaste kiss and hopped off my lap. "I'll jump in the shower." She looked toward her bookshelves then over to me, then sighed before she walked toward her bedroom.
What the hell is a Tantra Chair?
I tried to dispel the urge to get the book since I volunteered for clean up duty. I went to the kitchen and in a few minutes had started the dishwasher. Bella had a special drawer dishwasher for glassware, which made it easier. After wiping down the counters and table, I turned off the lights. Bella's reference library was calling out to me.
I looked over the books and stopped to pick out her copy of Kama Sutra and the catalog she mentioned earlier. On the cover of the catalog was a sleek piece of leather furniture.
The Tantra Chair: A Sacred Exploration into the Kama Sutra. I opened to the first page where there was another picture of the same piece of furniture, but in a white instead of black. I flipped through the pages and nearly dropped it.
I was no stranger to sex. Hell, I was no stranger to sex toys, but a sex chair. In the catalog, there were naked couples, showing the potential buyer all the reasons to buy the leather chair. Then I realized that in Bella's bedroom, there was a dark coffee leather version of the chair in the catalog.
Fuck me. Hmm, dating a sex therapist has advantages.
Once I put the book back on the shelf, I decided to wait for Bella in her bedroom instead of joining her in the shower. I removed all my clothes and ran my hand over the leather chair in the corner of her room. The dark leather felt smooth under my fingertips. The head of the chair rounded beautifully until it dipped to the center of the chair and rose again to the foot of the chair. The best way to describe it was a stretched out S lying on its side. The bottom edge of the piece was finished off with little brass nail heads and the feet were made of tapered wood feet. It was a handsome piece. When I first seen it last week, I thought it was nothing more than an interesting piece of furniture but, it was so much more.
A delicious shiver curled down my spine as I imagined what we would be doing on it. I heard her soft whisper of my name from her bathroom. She called out my name once more before I gathered myself enough to answer. "I'm in your room, love."
I heard the door open behind me as she entered the room. "Oh, I take it you glanced at the catalog?" I nodded without turning. "I got it when I moved in here."
Then she touched me. Her hands were warm as she swept up my back and across my shoulders, pressing her body close to mine. I groaned when I felt her hardened nipple. She felt so damn warm and still damp from her shower. I felt the beads of water as the slid down between our bodies. Fingertips danced down my arms then around my waist to my hips. She'd done this before, often, she loved to tease me there. Then her hands met my arousal.
"Fuck," I gasped as she grasped me tightly. I thrust my hips in tandem with her stroking hands.
"So," Bella whispered in my ear. I stopped her ministrations, took her hand in mine, and led her to the chair. Only then, had I looked down at her. Her warm eyes met mine as I bent down to kiss her lips. Hungry for more, I ran my hands down the sides of her naked body. I gripped her hips and placed her at the highest point of the chair. Bella's eyes were level with mine as I stood between her thighs. I looked at her and smirked, she returned it with a lick of her lips.
Holy fuck.
Unable to hold back the need I had for her, I grabbed her face and kissed her hard. Bella moaned and wrapped her legs around my hips. The chair lined up us perfectly, my arousal level with her, while I was standing. Fuck yeah, leverage. Bella pulled herself closer to me, her warmth sliding against my erection. I groaned into her mouth, because I couldn't take it any longer. I needed her. However, I wanted a taste.
I pulled away from her lips and moved my hands to cup her neck. I laid tiny, feather kisses along her collarbone. Bella moaned softly, throwing her head back. I assaulted her chest and took her fucking beautiful pebbled nipples in my mouth, lavishing them with my tongue. Bella moaned and tugged at my hair to bring me closer. All the while, I felt her slick pussy against my abdomen.
I carefully laid her down as her back matched the downward curve the chair. Her chest heaved with every gasp and breath she took. God, her tits look fucking beautiful.
I licked a trail from the center of her chest to her small round belly button. With the tip of my tongue, I licked around it, earning another moan and a gentle tug of my hair. My mouth continued to explore the sinfully delicious flesh that writhed beneath me. I reached where we both wanted me most, kissing the bruise, I'd left earlier. Bella whimpered and I pulled away for a moment to watch the goddess I was worshipping run her hands over her breasts. I groaned at the sight. Her eyes snapped open, noticing my ogling. She smirked – fucking hot.
I returned it with my Bachelor-of -the-Year-2007-winning crooked smile, and she bit her lip, running her tongue along it. That earned her a deep groan, fuck I loved when she teased me. Bella giggled as her hands ran over my arms. I smiled at her once more, and then buried my face in fucking heaven, fucking ambrosia, fucking mine.
Bella cried out as I took her clit in between my lips, nibbling. Her hands flew to my hair, trying to pull me closer as my tongue teased her slit. She writhed beneath my ministrations, and I could hold her down easy since I had advantage of barely needing to bend down. I brought each of her beautiful legs over my shoulders, my hands took a hold of her ass and my tongue teased her slit.
I tongue-fucked my beauty until I felt her body tensed, she was close. With two of my fingers to help her come, I sucked her clit into my mouth. I sucked on it gently in unison of my fingers that moved inside her. I used the evidence of her arousal to lubricate my pinkie and inserted the tip into her ass. I knew I had surprised her, causing her to sit up and bite my shoulder, muffling her screams as she came.
"Fuck Bella," I growled. I almost come at the mixture of pain on my shoulder and pleasure of the fucking taste of her sweet juices as I lapped them up.
She fell back on the chair, panting. I kissed my way up her body, and whispered in her ear, "You drew blood, love." I had to admit it was fucking hot and sexy that she had lost that much control. That I had caused her, too.
Bella gasped, her intense brown eyes meeting mine. She pushed me back a little, and I looked at her in confusion. She sat up and pulled me in between her legs and placed kisses and licks along my neck. I groaned as she continued with teasing nibbles and kisses, until she came to where she bit me. She surprised me by swirling her tongue over the bite mark, licking the blood off.
She trusts me. Fucking hell, she trusts me enough to lick blood off me. She trusts me even though I stuck my thumb in her ass – score!
I ravished her lips, forcing my tongue into her sweet mouth. Bella moaned as her hands traveled over my chest, moving to grope my ass, digging her nails in.
"Fuck, love," I groaned, bucking my hips. I wanted inside her.
"Edward," she gasped. Abruptly, I pulled her toward me, to the very edge of the chair. In one quick thrust, I was fucking where I felt complete. Bella, still sensitive from my tongue assault came at once. Groaning at the sensation of her muscles clenching around me, I stilled and allowed myself to feel every tremor. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her breath ragged at my neck, her hands tugging at my hair for me to continue.
I pulled out, watching myself enter her slowly. Bella laughed softly, watching me, throwing back her head. Her eyes met mine and she smirked, fuck that shit. I snarled before biting at her lips and pulled almost all the way out. Then I pounded into her, hard. She gasped in my mouth as I continued in the same manner.
"Fuck…I'm…getting one…of these…for the living room," Bella gasped in between thrusts as she licked my ear, my mouth nipping at her collarbone.
"Our place…too," I gasped as she grasped my shoulders to meet each of my thrust with a twist of her hips. Holy fuck.
"What …did…you…say?" Bella said, panting.
"Our place," I repeated as I bent slightly to take one of her nipples in my mouth.
"I…wha…damn it to hell!" Bella screamed as she came again this time, bringing me over the edge with her.
"Fuck, Bella!" I came hard, spilling inside her, pumping until utterly spent. Her pussy was fucking clenching me tightly, trying to pull me in further.
I collapsed on top of her. Our bodies molded to the curve of the chair, her body trembling around me. Her arms and legs wrapped around my slick exhausted body. After a few minutes, my legs were starting to go numb. Reluctantly I pulled out of her, but swiftly picked Bella up and walked us to our bed. I laid her down, wrapping my body around her before laying a blanket over us.
I turned her body so she could face me. I kissed her soft lips, the tip of her nose and her forehead before her beautiful brown eyes fluttered open.
"Thank you for a great weekend," Bella whispered as she laid light feather kisses, following the same pattern I had.
"Pleasure was all mine, my dear." I kissed her lips again and smirked.
"I beg to differ," she countered.
"Umm, I guess you're right," I said smugly, earning me a playful slap across the face. A small one.
"Ass."
"Love."
"Dick," she said.
"Sweetheart."
"Pecker head."
"Are you naming all the body parts you love about me?" I asked, my shit-eating grin plastered on my face, as my finger teased her nipple. Another slap.
"I . . . love lots of parts about you, Edward," Bella whispered but barely audible like if she didn't really want me to hear it.
I snorted. She slapped me again. "Hey that's getting a little old, love."
"Should I do it harder?" she asked with a smile. I shuddered. She laughed, probably at the glazed look in my eyes. I wondered what she hid in her closet. My fantasy of a closet filled with sex toys, sexy outfits, fish net stockings, and corsets, started to fill my head. They quickly dispelled when Bella grabbed my hardening erection.
"Mmm…ugh!" I groaned, bucking into her hands.
"Stop fantasizing, Mr. Cullen, I'm here to make all your dreams come true," Bella whispered against my lips biting them gently.
"All of them?" I asked. Another slap.
"No multiples," she growled. It was worth a try.
"Not unless you mind someone else fucking me," she said with an arched eyebrow.
I growled, rolling over her and pushing her into the mattress of our bed. Hovering over her, I hissed, "Mine."
"That's what I thought," Bella said with a huge grin on her beautiful face. I nipped at her lips then cocked my head toward the chair again. She sighed, rolled her eyes and gave me one of those if-I-must looks. I threw her over my shoulder, slapped her ass, earning a yelp. I straddled the middle of the chair with my girl straddling me. Oh yeah, ride a Cullen.
~oOo~
Beep . . . Beep . . . Beep
I fucking hit the damn alarm clock with my fist. I wrapped my arms more tightly around Bella's waist with my cheek firmly planted on her right breast. It was my favorite pillow. "Why in fuck did you set the alarm for five in the morning?" I asked.
"I wanted to make breakfast," she said in a sleepy, sexy voice.
"My love, we went to sleep less than three hours ago."
"I didn't know that you'd keep me awake all night," she replied. I snorted. As if we'd gotten much sleep since we started making love. "Are you sure you're not on Viagra."
I growled.
"Enzyte."
I snarled.
"Maxiderm," Bella said, stifling a giggle.
I knew she was trying to bate me. It fucking worked. Taking on her hands, I guided it to my morning wood. Then I showed her I needed no stinking male enhancements. Two more times.
~oOo~
Since my bags were still here from our trip, I grabbed my toothbrush to cleanup before I left to get ready for work. Bella walked into the bathroom after I finished. She slapped my ass before she stopped at the sink and stared at something in the mirror.
"Bella love, what is it?"
"Umm, you forgot your toothbrush," she said softly.
"Oh, leave it. I'll get it later," I said. I bent to brush my lips over hers and then slapped her butt, running to the safety of the bedroom. It earned me a yelp and a sweet little laugh that clearly indicating that smacking her ass wouldn't be a problem.
"So, you'll be at my place at six-thirty?" I asked by the door, pulling a pair of gym pants and t-shirt that I pulled from my bag.
"Uh, yes I'll be there," Bella called out. A moment later, she walked out of the bathroom, scratching her head. I put the rest of my clothes in my overnight bag, though it took me a while to find it. In our haste the previous night, most of it was in various locations in the room. I zipped up my bag, I was going to be late if I didn't move my ass. I grabbed Bella around her slim waist for another searing kiss.
"Is there something wrong, my love?" I whispered, trying to decipher the look of confusion on her face when I pulled back.
"No," she replied as her smile grew. "Everything's fine."
"All right," I said, kissing her once more. "Don't be long."
When I returned to my apartment, I looked around and wondered why I felt so cold. I didn't have time to dwell on it, I'd check with management later. Forty minutes later, Bella knocked on my door. She looked gorgeous in her dark blue power skirt suit, one of my favorites on her.
We drove to the office, talking about the finer points of the meeting today with my parents. Her project was the focus of our meeting. Esme and Bella had already brainstormed on fundraiser ideas.
An hour later, we were in our office with my parents, sitting across from us. My father looked over the plans and the budgets that Emmett had drew for us late last week. I could tell Bella had been nervous all morning, but she was professional in her presentation. Not an once of nerviness showing.
"Well, you two you have obviously put in a lot of effort to get me all this information so quickly," Carlisle said. "I'm happy to say that I'm all for helping to put this program forward. Bella, I'm under the impression that Esme has managed to pull some strings for you?"
"Yes, Carlisle she has," Bella replied. "She managed to cut my 'red-tape' in half. My foundation should be underway in less than a couple of weeks. I'm still working on the official name but I don't foresee any problems."
"Good. Well, I spoke with the companies' lawyers and accountants and I can agree to fund this current project for one-point-five million dollars, not including volunteer man hours," Carlisle said, chuckling slightly as Bella stared and gaped at him.
Her eyes started to tear up and I laughed at her earning a playful slap to my arm before she wrapped both of my parents in a hug. "Sorry. Sorry, that was completely unprofessional. Thank you so much." Bella pulled away looking a little flustered and embarrassed.
"Sweetheart, it's all right," Esme said. "Now let's tell the boys what we have planned to help with further funding."
"Well, Alice and Esme will be working on putting together some sort of fancy gala. I'll be working on a concert," Bella said.
Esme laughed. "It promises to be the biggest concert of the year here in Seattle. I'm not sure how you managed to get so many artists together."
"Who do you have, my love?" I asked.
"So far a few country artists, a couple of movie stars, One Republic, Rob Thomas, and various other artists. I've confirmed thirteen artists. It's set up for November, a few weeks before the gala."
"That sounds great," I said, smiling at her obvious enthusiasm.
"Well now that business is concluded, how about we meet up for dinner sometime this week?" Esme inquired. I smiled, because my aunt wasn't subtle. It was obvious she wanted to get to know the object of my affection. Not that she knew that I loved Bella.
"Sure, we can have dinner at our place," I said, looking at Esme. Her grin widened further. Carlisle stifled a laugh. Bella cocked her head, looking at me strangely.
Why are they looking at me like that? "What?" I asked.
"Son, you said 'our place.'"