The Learning Curve: Chapter 45

Bella Swan's Bedroom

Bella's face went instantly red. "Edward...I want that, but...we could get caught."

"Does your door lock?" I asked.

She nodded, biting her lip. "He could still hear, though."

"We don't have to do anything if you're worried," I said, feeling it was important to point that out in Bella's case, "But I'm not looking to get either of us in trouble with the chief. I can be very quiet. Can you be quiet?"

"I'm not sure," she said, looking adorably conflicted. "I want to try it, but..."

I took a deep breath. Since she'd left my house, I'd thought of nothing but putting my mouth on her, and the mention of it from her lips had me instantly hard.

"If all else fails, you can bite your pillow," I suggested, only half-joking. I really wanted to do this tonight because I wasn't sure when we'd have another chance to be alone.

Bella gave me a long look and finally crossed to the door to turn the lock. I took the moment to admire her shapely legs, left bare by her pajama shorts.

She came back to the bed and knelt facing me. "I'm nervous," she whispered.

"Why?" I couldn't imagine what reason she would have to feel nervous about this.

"No one's ever...been down there, you know? I'm scared you'll end up grossed out or something."

I shook my head in disbelief. "Bella, nothing about you is gross. You're beautiful."

She blushed. "So, what should I do?" she asked tentatively.

I smiled at her sweet earnestness. There weren't enough girls like her in the world. "You can start by coming here," I said, holding out my arms for her.

She crawled to me, all kinds of adorable, and I was quick to kiss her. The touch of her mouth made me sigh in relief - it was like I was wound tight all the time unless I could touch her and taste her.

She felt warm and supple in my arms as I guided her onto her back, kissing her all the while. I held myself above her with one arm and reached for the hem of her top. I'd noticed first thing when I climbed in her window that she wasn't wearing a bra, and God, I wanted to see her breasts. They'd felt so heavenly in my hands; I wanted to see them, to find out if her nipples would be dusky brown or rosebud pink.

"Can I?" I whispered. She nodded with a mix of nervousness and excitement in her dark eyes. I pulled the top over her head and stopped breathing at the sight of her.

Pink. They were pink.

The lure was too much to resist. My hands reached out on their own, but she didn't seem to mind my fondling.

I lowered my head and kissed the soft skin along the curve of her breast, so smooth and perfect. I had to close my mouth around her delicate nipple, already hardened from the cool air in the room. Bella gasped and her hips jerked. God, I wanted her.

"You're so, so beautiful," I mumbled, continuing to drag my lips across her skin. I hooked my fingers in her shorts, catching the elastic waistband of her panties as well, and began to tug them down.

Once they'd cleared her hips, I had to look. Her waist flared gently into lovely hips, and at the juncture of her thighs was a covering of soft, dark hair. I could already smell her, and it made my cock twitch.

I was enraptured, but I made myself look up to her eyes. She was biting her lip, and it killed me. I placed my hands on her thighs, watching her chest heave with each breath she took. I parted her legs slowly, looking at me with uncertainty.

I leaned down to kiss her knee in reassurance. "Don't be afraid," I whispered. "You're perfect."

Her blush was beautiful.

I backed up on the bed and positioned myself between her legs. I couldn't resist kissing the inside of her thighs first and grazing my cheek against the soft, soft skin.

I was nearly giddy with excitement when I nudged my nose into her curls and let the tip of my tongue touch her clit.

She squeaked and I froze.

"Sorry," she whispered and grabbed for her pillow. "I'll be quiet now."

I stifled a grin and brought my tongue to her skin, getting my first real taste of her. I had to work not to moan. There was a hint of sweetness to her taste that had me instantly going back for more. I dipped my tongue into her entrance, probing as far as my tongue would allow. Her flesh was hot under my tongue, and her scent and flavor filled my head. I could eat her out for days.

I brought my mouth back to her clit, knowing that would do the most for her. I suckled her, swirled my tongue around her, stroked her smooth thighs with my hands. She was so perfect. I couldn't stop thinking about being inside her. I wanted to do everything with her.

Her thighs began to quiver, and I knew she had to be getting close. I worked my mouth harder and fingered her entrance, sliding in slowly. I wanted to feel her come around me again so badly.

Her breath came heavy through her nose. I looked up her body at her slightly swaying breasts, at her flushed face, at her eyes watching me.

I grazed her with my upper teeth, and suddenly, she seized around me in the throes of climax. Her thighs closed around my head and her fingers grabbed at my hair. I was so hard I thought I would burst.

I licked her slowly until she relaxed, and I pulled away. She was a thing of beauty, flushed pink and glistening with a light sheen of sweat. I could feel and smell her wetness on my face.

I wanted to beg her for another blowjob.

"I...wow," Bella sighed, unmoving. "You're...really good at that."

I tried to hide my smug grin. "And you are crazy sexy right now."

Her eyebrows shot upward. "Really?"

I nodded.

She laughed breathily. "I don't believe you."

I grabbed her hand and placed it on my crotch, almost groaning aloud at the contact. "Crazy sexy," I repeated.

Her hand rubbed me lightly as a contemplative look entered her eyes, and I knew we weren't done yet.

A/N: Sorry, later than anticipated. Bella did have to wait for me to get off before she could get off, as five of you pointed out, but she also had to wait for me to visit my grandpa in the hospital (he's fine, though) and to eat dinner. Now you can wait for me to get off before Edward gets off. ;)