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I was fuming as I stumbled down the steps. Just as I made it to the car, I heard Edward yell my name. I couldn't help but smile to myself, knowing that he was running after me. I wasn't one hundred percent sure he would, but he was really good at showing me the attention that I craved. I leaned against the car and crossed my arms over my chest, watching as he ran his fingers through his hair. It looked like he was struggling with words, but being the person that I am, I wanted to see him sweat through it a little longer. I was already over our little fight, but he didn't need to know that just yet.

"I'm sorry for overreacting," he said, taking me by the wrists and uncrossing my arms. "You are staying. Why do you need to leave?"

"I was just going to grab some clothes and my toothbrush. I figured that you might want me to stay for the day tomorrow, but I don't have to," I said with a playful pout.

"Come on," he said, pulling me along with that killer smile of his. "I'll take you home to get your stuff."

Walking me to the passenger side of the car, he opened my door for me, making me fall for him just a little more, before making his way to the driver's side. The ride was quiet, but he held my hand the entire way. I wanted to get to know him, but I was so comfortable with him that it didn't matter if we were talking or not. I also really wanted to know more about his past girlfriends, but I wanted to know all the common things as well. I couldn't help but want to know everything about him. He was my new obsession and I couldn't get enough of him.

"Is your father home?" he asked as we pulled into the driveway.

I looked around, but didn't see Charlie's car. "No, I don't think so. Why?"

"Well, I was going to come in with you, but I wasn't too sure," he said, still hanging onto my hand.

"I'll only be a minute," I said as I went to get out of the car.

"Do I get a kiss?"

I smiled at his eagerness and quickly gave him what he asked for before I ran into the house and grabbed what I needed. I was really excited to stay the night with him; I was floating on cloud nine. Who would have thought, that twenty four hours ago, I was devastated about even being in Forks?

Once I was done, I ran back to the car and saw that Edward had lit up a cigarette. He looked so sexy when he smoked. The way his lips pouted made me want to kiss him. Hell, I wanted to be the cigarette. What surprised me, was that he was holding another lit cigarette that he held out for me. Smiling, I stowed my bag in the back seat before taking the offering from him.

The lights at the house were on when we pulled in, but the house was quiet. I watched as Edward moved around the house, locking up and turning off all the lights that were left on. I remembered how nervous I was when I first spent the night with James, but I didn't have that feeling with Edward. I was excited to be with him; there were no nerves involved.

"I'm not really tired. Do you want to watch a movie or do you want to talk some more?" he asked me as I smiled.

This was also something new; James never gave me the choice.

"Whatever you want, I'm up for anything," I said with a smile.

"Well then, I think we should get ready for bed and talk," he said as he pulled off his shirt.

I sat on the bed, unmoving, with my mouth hanging wide open. He had a body to die for! I never would have thought that he had abs. He looked muscular, but not ripped. He looked so strong. His jeans hung low on his waist, and his V was beyond drool-worthy. I wanted to lick everything that was currently exposed to me. He even had a happy trail that I wanted to run my finger down.

"Are you going to get changed?" he asked with a slight quirk of the lips.

I didn't even realize that he had taken his pants off.

Before my brain could compute anything, my mouth took over. "You are hot!"

"I work hard on this," he said, waving his hand up and down his torso.

"I can tell," I said, still in awe.

He was giving me a devilish smile and I knew I needed to calm myself down. "I'm going to go use the bathroom," I said before turning to leave the room.

It didn't take me long to realize that I didn't know where the bathroom was though. "Where's the bathroom?"

He chuckled at me and held open a door in his room.

"My sister's don't like to share with me," he said with a shrug.

All I did was nod, still in awe over this beautiful man. I was finally able to shake myself out of my thoughts and head into the bathroom. I stripped out of my clothes and replaced them with a pair of small shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top. I walked out to the bedroom and saw Edward lying in his bed looking delicious.

"Damn Bella, you look great," he said as I crawled into his bed.

I crawled into his arms as he began to talk. He would ask a question, I would answer it, and then I would ask him a question. Within a couple of hours we knew so much about each other. We knew what our likes and dislikes were, and we talked about our favorites things. I felt like I had known him my whole life. In all honesty, I didn't know what we were going to have to fight about. We liked the same food, music, and past times. We talked about sex...a lot.

He liked it hard and fast. That was more than fine with me.

"When I want sex, I will take it wherever we are. I'm not saying I would ever have sex in front of people, but a bathroom in your Dad's house with a whole bunch of people there is fine with me. I don't like people seeing what is mine," he said as he ran his fingers up and down my stomach.

"I like to kiss," I told him as I took his bottom between my teeth. "I like to fuck hard and fast too, but I like it slow all the same," I told him as he lifted my shirt more.

"When's your birthday?" Edward asked me.

"September. I'll be eighteen," I told him as he smiled.

"My birthday was last month. I just turned eighteen," he told me.

"I'm sad I missed it."

"Oh, I'm sure you can make it up to me," he said rubbing himself into me.

"Hmmm," I hummed in response as I moved away from him.

"What are you doing?"

"Well, if we keep cuddling, we are going to end up having sex," I said as I watched his reaction.

I wanted to see how controlling he truly was. I needed to know if I had to push his buttons to get a rise out of him, or if something this simple would set him off, but I definitely didn't want to wait two weeks to feel him inside me.

"You're kidding right?" he asked me annoyed. "I was planning on burying myself inside of you very soon," he said gripping my arm tightly and pulling me toward him.

"So, you think I'm just going to spread my legs for you the first day that I met you?" I asked, faking my annoyance.

"Yeah. I was very much expecting to get laid tonight," he said as I cracked up laughing.

"Sucks to be you then," I said as I lay on my side and cuddled into his bed.

"Whatever, you fucking bitch," he said as he shut off the bedside lamp.

He bounced around on the bed as he got comfortable, and I held back my laughter. He ended up laying on his side facing me, and I knew it was time to move in. I liked knowing that I held all the power when it came to sex.

I scooted close to him and made sure that my ass lined up with his rock hard cock. I moved my ass a couple of times brushing against his huge cock as I did. I moaned when his hand clamped down on my hip. His grip was tight and I knew I was pissing him off. He wrapped his free hand in my hair, and pulled me close to him.

"Knock it the fuck off before I rip your fucking clothes off and fuck the shit out of you," he said as he bit my ear hard.

"That hurt," I said as I tried to pull away.

"It's going to hurt a lot more if you don't cut your shit," he said pushing me away a little.

He wrapped his arms around me and cuddled into me, but made sure to keep his hips far away from mine.

After a few minutes he softly kissed my ear where he bit me. I smiled and snuggled into him some more. He trailed kisses down my neck, and before I knew it I was covered in goose bumps. I moved my head more, so he had better access to my neck. I felt his tongue run along my shoulder as he closed his mouth and sucked. He held me to him while he marked me as his. I moaned and tried to move as I felt the wetness on my thighs.

"Edward, you have to stop," I moaned.

"Sucks to be you," he said with a chuckle, using my own words against me.

"Edward," I whined, trying to move my hips to get some friction.

"Remember, I know how to play this game. I probably know how to play it even better than you. The best part of this game is that I always win," he said, still holding me close to him. "I was going to make you beg for my cock, but now, we're just going to go to sleep."

"Come on! I was just messing around, and now you are just being an asshole. Don't touch me," I said, trying to hopelessly to get his arms off me.

His grip grew tighter to the point where it was hard to breath. As soon as I stopped fighting, he loosened his grip.

"Are you done being a bitch?"

"Are you going to fuck me?" I retorted, smiling as he started to kiss my neck.

"How good can you suck dick?" he asked as I licked my lips.

I got up on my knees, and he rolled over on his back. I pulled his boxer briefs down, and my eyes widened at the sight of his cock. He was way bigger than James. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to fit him in my mouth. I didn't have a gag reflex, but there was still no way he was going to fit.

I gathered my hair to one side of my neck as I lowered my mouth to him. He held my hair in one of his hands, and the further I went down on him, the tighter his grip became in my hair. I used one hand to stroke the base of his shaft, and my other hand played with his sack. I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue, and I got excited knowing how much he was enjoying himself.

"You are...damn...Bella, don't stop," he said as he pushed his cock down my throat.

I relaxed my throat and I was able to take all of him in. "Shit, do that a couple more times and I will...fuck! Swallow!" he half yelled, half moaned.

James was the only guy I had ever been with, and when he came, the cum just kind of dribbled out. Edward was a different story. His cum came out like water from a water gun. He tasted better, too. I couldn't get enough of him. I swallowed every last drop and still craved more.

"You are the best I have ever had and I haven't even fucked you yet," he said as he pushed me back to the bed.

He lay between my open legs as he covered my mouth with his. As we kissed, he pulled the straps of my shirt down, exposing my bare breasts. The more he fondled them, the deeper our kisses became. I broke the kiss when I needed air. Instead I kissed, licked, nibbled, and sucked down his neck. I made sure to leave a few little marks placing claim to my man.

After we took our time with each others necks, he made his way down my body. As his mouth found my hardened nipples while my hands founds his hair, gripping it for dear life. The more I pulled his hair, the harder he sucked on me. I bit my lip without thinking and I reopened the cut. I could taste the blood and I knew I needed to take care of it. I could deal with seeing blood, but when I could taste blood, it made me nauseous.

"Edward, we have to stop," I said as he ran his finger up and down my wet slit.

"What? Why?" he asked as he pushed a finger into me.

The way he curled his finger made me cum instantly and the blood I could taste in my mouth was not in the front of my mind anymore. Once I came down from my high, though, I could taste the blood full force and my stomach churned. I really needed to do something before I got sick all over him.

"My lip is bleeding," I told him as he took my face into his hands.

"This really needs to heal," he said as he grabbed a tissue and dabbed my lip. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you so hard."

"You didn't do it. I bit my lip," I told him as he chuckled.

He pulled the tissue back and inspected the split in my lip. I had to giggle when I saw the way we were sitting. My legs were spread wide, and he was on his knees taking care of me. James would have never stopped to make sure I was okay.

"I think it stopped bleeding," he said as he kissed it all better.

I was taken back for a moment at his sweetness. I was the one that always took care James. He took care of me in his own way, just not so attentively.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good. Thanks for stopping," I said as Edwards eyes burned into mine.

"Why wouldn't I? Wait, would the douche bag that did this to you stop?" he asked, making me grow quiet.

I didn't want to talk bad about James, but I really didn't think he would have stopped.

"I don't want to talk about him right now. I just want to be with you," I said.

Edward leaned in then and feathered kisses all over my face.

"I want to be better than him. In a way, I know I'm not, but I don't want people to know what we are really like. I don't want to leave bruises all over you for the world to see," he said running his finger along my neck. "That's why I marked you here," he said running his finger to my shoulder. "This is easy to hide. I don't want you to think that I am ashamed of our relationship in any way, though. I just want our relationship to be ours and no one else's. It would be nice to not have my parents breathing down my neck," he told me as his fingers lightly rubbed my clit.

"I understand what you are saying, but how will we fight? I mean, we'll only have to act like the perfect couple in front of people, right?" I asked.

"Yeah. I'm going to graduate next month. I also get my trust fund, so I know that I want to get my own place. We'll have our privacy then, don't worry," he told me as my heart sank.

"I thought you were a Junior," I said as I moved away from him. "Are you going to college?"

"Yes, but only at the Community College for right now," he told me, making me feel a little better. "When you turn eighteen, you can move in with me. I'll be able to take care of both of us."

"Okay. How far away is the community college?"

"Twenty minutes," he said. I could deal with that. "Everything will work out, baby," he said as he pulled me back to where I was.

He gently kissed my lips as he slowly pushed himself into me. The feeling of him stretching me made me wither under him. It was hard to breathe. My hands gripped his forearms, and he hid his face into my neck. He was grunting, and his breathing was short and ragged. I knew he wasn't going to be able to hang on for too long.

"You're so tight," he said as he ran his teeth over my neck. His movement started to get quicker, and he begged me to cum. "You have to cum. I can't stop until you do," he pleaded.

"I'm going to cum. I just need...oh yesss right there," I said as he shifted his hips, delving deeper inside me. I could feel sweat prickling at the top of my skin as my orgasm started, and in that same moment, I felt Edward's cock twitch inside of me.

My muscles clamped down on him and he lost it, releasing his load inside me. He was the best I'd ever had, and I hoped he was my last.

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