Bella:

After spending the day with Rose, discussing the upcoming arrival of the triplets and my second book, I'm more than a little shocked when I return home.

As I step in to the hallway, everywhere is fairly dark. The lights have been turned down, so they're only on dim, creating a romantic atmosphere. I hang up my coat and listen out for any sounds, but all I can hear is the faint sound of Debussy. My favourite.

What's he up to…?

I walk slowly through the living room and into the dining room. On the dining room table there is a feast laid out, complete with candles and everything.

"What do you think?" Edward whispers in my ear, his arms wrapping around me from behind.

"I think someone's been busy," I smile, turning around in his arms to kiss him. "What's all this for, anyway?"

"You'll find out soon enough. Now, sit," Edward orders, pulling me out a chair for me and pushing it in once I've sat down. "I made your favourite," Edward adds, grinning as he takes the seat opposite me.

I look down at my plate of mushroom ravioli, a wide grin forming on my face. I eagerly dig in, moaning in appreciation at the wonderful taste. I quickly devour the delicious meal, more moans following. Edward smirks in delight with each moan I make.

"Now time for dessert," Edward's eyes gleam as he takes our empty plates and scurries off to the kitchen. I wait patiently for him to return, my eyes widening when I see him walking back with a chocolate fondue.

I raise my eyebrows at him and his boyish smile. He sits next to me, this time, and puts down a bowl of fruit and a bowl of marshmallows.

He dips a strawberry in the chocolate then holds it in front of my mouth. I wrap my lips around it, sucking off the chocolate and driving Edward crazy. I take the strawberry from between his fingers, accidentally licking them as I do so.

I smirk at Edward, picking up a marshmallow and doing the same for him. This continues for the next twenty minutes, us both feeding each other food. It's incredibly sensually, my breathing coming out in short pants. And I don't miss the bulge in Edward's trousers, either.

Leaning over to kiss him, Edward surprises me by keeping things relatively chaste. When I pull back I look at him puzzled, since I'm more than willing to take things much further.

"Bella," Edward begins, getting off his chair and kneeling on the ground in front of me. "Last night, when I proposed, I meant every word I said then, and every word I say now. I appreciate yesterday wasn't the most romantic time to propose, after we'd just had sex, but I couldn't hold it in any longer. I love you, and our three babies, so much, I already think of you as Mrs Cullen. So, Isabella Swan, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?" Edward brings a small box out of his pocket, and opens it to reveal one of the most beautiful rings I've ever seen.

I hadn't realised I was crying, and I would've thrown myself at Edward had I not been pregnant. "Yes! Of course I will!" I shout.

Edward sits back on his chair and places the ring on my finger; a perfect fit.

"I may have stolen one of your rings to get a perfect size," Edward admits. I admire the ring on my finger, a silver band with a large blue diamond.

I kiss Edward deeply and passionately, thrusting my tongue inside his mouth. He moans into my mouth, his hands roaming all over my body. I need more, though.

"Edward…love you so much," I gasp out as his lips trail down my neck.

Suddenly Edward's standing up, his lips leaving me. I frown up at him, a panting, horny mess. I'm pretty sure I pout, too.

"Sex in the dining room probably won't work with you being pregnant…" Edward pants out, taking my hand in his.

"Living room?" I suggest, since it's closer than our bedroom. Edward just nods in response, ushering me into the living room, his hands on my ass. I add an extra sway to my hips, to which Edward responds by slapping my ass.

I squeal in delight.

As soon as we reach the living room Edward and I hurriedly undress, and once he's naked I push down onto the sofa. I remove the last of his clothes and straddle his lap, kissing him once more. His hand moves down and pinches my clit, causing me to arch into him.

"Need to be inside you," Edward grunts out, grabbing my hips and pulling me down on him.

We're both loud as I move up and down him while he showers my breasts in attention. He pinches and sucks at my nipples, making me arch my back. When I arch I push my breasts into his face, something he loves.

"So close…" Edward moans, resting his forehead against mine. His hand is on my clit again, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

Without warning my orgasm surges through me, with me screaming out Edward's name in pleasure. My orgasm triggers his, as I feel him coming inside me, his hands on my hips pulling me down on him roughly a few final times.

"I'll never get tired of your body," Edward murmurs, pecking my lips.

"Good," I chuckle breathlessly in reply. "'Cause you've got me forever now."

A/N: What do you think of Edward's more romantic proposal? :D

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