The Learning Curve: Chapter 134

A Non-Disclosed Location in Seattle

Edward's clever fingers worked me skillfully for a little eternity. Between the stroking and thrusting of his long fingers and the pressure of his thumb on my clit, I could only feel - feel and marvel at the reverential gleam in his eyes as he watched my face.

"Ohhh," I moaned out as his fingers hit that one spot inside me that made me quiver in pleasure.

"Are you going to come for me?"

I nodded, whimpering.

Edward doubled his efforts and soon I was arching into his hand, locked in the force of a powerful orgasm. I could feel him watching me as I came down, could feel his breath falling in lusty pants against my skin.

"There's one," Edward chuckled, and I opened my eyes to see his smug grin.

"How many to go?" I wondered.

Edward shook his head. "As many as I can get."

I rolled into his arms, pressing my breasts into his warm skin. It felt altogether decadent to be this free with him, to have so much pleasure to anticipate.

I put my mouth to his and kissed him slowly, letting my lips drag against his. I pushed my hips tighter against his and felt his cock, white hot and impossibly hard. Reaching into his boxers, I stroked his length, so smooth and perfect to the touch.

He groaned and shifted away, leaving me bemused and empty-handed.

"This is about you," he said, kissing the back of my empty hand.

"This is about us," I protested. "It's our wedding night, not mine." I pushed him back and swung my leg over his body, straddling him. "It's my right as your wife to completely blow your mind."

"Okay, fair point," he laughed shakily as his gaze wavered between my face and my chest.

"Besides," I said, leaning forward, knowing how to work this man of mine, "If you let me take care of you now, you'll last longer later."

"Also a good point," he breathed as I moved my hips over his, and he didn't argue when I scooted back and took his boxers off.

I looked up his body, long and lean and beautiful, and there was only one thing to do.

"Oh, fuck," Edward groaned as my mouth engulfed the head of his cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself, perfectly happy with the weight of him on my tongue, the salty tang, the sounds of pleasure he made. My hand steadied him as I worked him over hungrily, greedily.

I could tell by the ridiculous look on his face that he was holding back, trying to fight off the inevitable. That wouldn't do at all. I gave him a few more teasing licks up his length and then took him in as far as I could, sucking hard.

"Ohh," Edward moaned. Reflexively his hands dug into my hair. "Oh God, Bella."

I smiled to myself as I felt his thighs tensing beneath me, the slight tremor that told me he was close to his release. And as he came into my mouth, I congratulated myself on a job well done.

A/N: Um, so, yeah, thank you everyone that's sent a message of concern. My absence hasn't been related to any good excuse like illness or family emergencies...I've just been extraordinarily unmotivated. Mercury in retrograde, maybe, or my varied work schedule, or post-NCAA tournament depression...

The possible good news is that I'm starting my new job Monday with a nice, predictable schedule, so we'll see if that helps get me back into the flow of daily updates. If not, it may just be time to start putting this fic to bed, but we'll see.

Thanks for hanging in there.