A/N: Something new today! Each section is still 100 words, but instead of torturing all of us, including ff-dot-net, with multiple chapters, I'm combining each day's into one "chapter" here. Hope you'll enjoy the ease of reading it this way!
She grabs me most assertively by my dick. "Where do you think you're going, buster?"
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"I was going to feed you."
"Silly Edward. This is what I want."
Oh.
I knee-walk my way up her body as she draws me forward. Leaving zero doubt, she opens her mouth, guiding me inside. Confident that Bella's needs have fully been satisfied, I sink selfishly into the pleasure of her slick warm cavern.
I settle over her face, resting my elbows on the rolled arm behind her. I'd worry that I'm being too rough but for her hands on my ass, pulling me in harder while adventurous fingers prod and pry.
She groans.
I'm dizzy.
"Bella!"
I'm gone.
- o -
"That was the second meal you've made me ruin," I accuse, scooping up a spoonful of hot fudge. "I'm afraid I might burn my house down."
She giggles. "Hey, I wasn't even here for the corn bread incident."
"Your fault nonetheless," I insist, thinking how delectable she looks half dressed in her panties and my shirt. "Still working on this?"
"Absolutely not."
I clear our shared dessert from the table and rinse the last dishes in the sink. She meets me at the counter and runs her hands across my chest.
"Do you have any idea how sexy you are?"
- o -
"Yes. About a hundredth as sexy as you," I answer easily.
"Whatever, dude. Are you ready for your lesson?"
"I'm always ready, Bella."
Her quick glance to my tight jeans verifies my assertion. I hate to admit it, but Emmett is brilliant.
She smirks. "Hmmm, good to know. So…where am I shampooing you?"
"Oh." Shoot, I hadn't really worked that out. I spin around. "How about the kitchen s—"
Bella's naked. "How about that spacious shower?"
This is so much better than the salon sink. "You're the professional!"
She snags her gift bag and follows me into the bedroom.
A/N: See you tomorrow in that shower! XXX ~BOH