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Chapter 12
I watched Edward from my bed, the way he moved so fluently, holding only a white towel in his hands, still wet from the shower, finding little drops of water falling down his naked delicious back, following the exact line of his spine before disappearing, falling down onto his towel.
Gotta say, at that moment I actually found myself for the very first time being jealous at that tiny drop of water as I never did before. So much that I found myself just for a tiny second imagining how it would be if I was actually that tiny drop and all the ways I would find myself touching him while traveling down Edward's slick delicious body. The way he would taste…
"You can stop staring now. As much as you want it to happen, the towel won't fall down by itself." Hearing his voice while his back still turned towards me, it was obvious you could sense the smugness in his voice.
"Who says I was staring at the towel?" I asked a bit childishly, my hands folded over each other.
It sounded like he snorted. "You forget that I know you. I know your thoughts and how you think. Especially in the morning."
Seconds later his towel dropped. I let out a small gasp, and heard his laughter only to realize he probably never was naked underneath, wearing a pair of black boxers, and taking a shirt from the closet, along with a clean pair of jeans.
"Going somewhere?" I asked, as I got up from the bed in only a white shirt that was just pass my knees, walking towards him, him turning just in time to see me.
"Yes…I have some…things to take care of today," he said, his eyes focusing on the shirt and my naked legs.
"Is that my shirt?"
"Mhmmm." I spoke, smirking.
"It looks good on you," he said, his eyes not wavering from my breasts and my see-through erect nipples that were currently peeking out.
"I like it. It looks really good on you."
I smiled, getting a few more steps closer to him until our faces were right next to each other.
"I like it too." I said moving my lips closer to his neck, kissing it once, twice, ever so slowly.
He let out a small sound of content.
"So…"I continued, while my lips were still on his neck, moving slowly on to his jaw and chin. " …how important is this…thing that you have to take care of? From one to ten?"
Another small moan. "Ummmm…I…I don't know…five?"
"Well…then it's not so important, is it? It can wait."
My mouth moved, kissing his chin, the corner of his lips, only to move to his cheek, finding myself once again kissing his neck, playing with his earlobe.
"It…it is. I…I have to go…don't have much time…"
He started lightly pushing me away, but I didn't let him. As he started to say something, I shut him down instantly with my lips, my arms found themselves around his neck, kissing him.
And he let me, his hands calling me closer to him, pulling me towards his body.
"Edward, do you trust me?"
"Yes. Of course."
I slowly, as much as I could, pulled us closer to the bed, pulling away only to push him onto the mattress, crawling back on top of him, my lips back on his.
The moment he touched me, my body became once again alive.
"Do you have a tie?"
"No, but I do have a belt."
"Where?"
"Second drawer. Why?"
I nodded, not saying a thing, getting off of him and finding the belts exactly where he said.
"Now, don't panic. I'm tying your hands over the headboard. If at any point you want me to untie you, just say the word, okay?"
He nodded once but I could feel some reluctance.
I bit my lip, not quite sure about this anymore.
"You okay?"
"I'm fine baby, don't worry. Now come here." The smile at the corner of his lips convinced me so.
I started to unbutton his shirt, kissing his collarbone, his chest, taking his nipples in my mouth a few times, tasting them until I went farther, to his tummy, his happy trail, and finally his boxers, taking them off with his help.
And there it stood at attention, hard and proud.
And it looked fucking beautiful.
To be clear on something, I would never in any parallel universe use the word "beautiful" to describe as something as a man's dick, but this was definitely an exception I was willing to make.
I took his hard dick in my hands, just wanting to feel the texture of him, soft yet hard underneath my fingertips.
I could feel Edward breathing rapidly, moans getting a bit louder, and getting only stronger and more pronounced as I finally took him in my mouth.
I began sliding my mouth up his length, being careful not to bruise him with my teeth.
I stopped at his tip, giving it a little more attention then before, feeling Edward lifting his hips into me slightly.
I took his dick into my mouth deeper, as much as I could, sucking him in as much as I was able, using my tongue before going back once again, to his tip, licking away the precum. He panted, trying to move his hands, but only realizing a bit too late that they were tied up.
I moaned as I looked up at him and saw a raw need, fire in his eyes and the pure lust on his face. The way this all excited him.
"Fuck, you have no idea how much it turns me on to see my dick in your mouth. And just how much you enjoy sucking me off. Jesus…" he groaned, as I came back to his tip once again, doing my special trick with the tongue that I knew would drive him insane. Made him whimper and writhe.
As I once again went deeper, using the most gentle of suctions, my other hand took his balls one by one, massaging and fondling them.
"Shit. Baby, if …if you continue on doing that, I'll…fuck…I'll come sooner than I want to."
My response was only to moan around him which only made him groan even louder.
My rhythm, that was at the beginning steady and slow, was by this point getting quicker and faster.
More licks. More suction. The bobs of my head getting faster and faster, trying to get him in my mouth as much as I could without feeling the need to gag.
His legs started to twitch, I could feel that.
"Bella. Off. Now. " He grunted, not being able to say anything else before he groaned, trying to warn me. But I didn't have any of that. I wanted to taste him, tonguing his tip once more before I plunged his dick once more into my mouth, only this time,on my way back, I lightly grazed him with my teeth, making him shudder.
"Shit. Bella…Gonna come." He spoke, his voice gritty warning me a second or two before I could feel him coming, tasting his cum in my mouth.I tried to focus on swallowing every last drop of his cum, cleaning his length up diligently as he shuddered once again before he became limp.
As I came back from the bathroom—my teeth and breath now thoroughly clean and fresh—my head now lying on his chest, I just couldn't help but to tap myself on the shoulder for the job well done. Edward was so quiet and limp on the bed that it looked like he already passed out. A small laugh came out of my mouth.
His lazy eyes opened and the look he gave me made me laugh even more.
"Was it good for you?"
He shook his head. " No. Good couldn't even cover it. More like awesome. Mind blowing. Fucking fantastic."
"Got it." A grin on my face.
"So smug," he answered, but few moments later grinned as well. As he went for a kiss, the belt he was tied up to was once again restraining him.
"Bella, not that I didn't enjoy this, because trust me, I really did, but now that we are done, can you please untie me?"
I teased. "Oh, I don't know. I kind of like you like this, restrained, not being able to move an inch. To know I can do whatever I want to you, whenever I want. That I can take advantage of you any time I want."
The smile he gave me wasn't what I expected. It wasn't playful but honest and soft. And maybe even something else...
"I'll always want you Bella. You can be sure of that. I'll never stop wanting you. Or lo…."
I quickly put my finger to silent him, shaking my head frantically, sudden panic overwhelming me.I was not ready for that. Not by a long shot.
The look Edward gave me showed he figured it out. It also showed hurt yet also some kind of assurance along with strength and determination.
I quickly got up and untied his hands quietly.
As soon as I did that, he turned us over, his body hovering over mine.
"My turn," he said, putting his lips on mine.
"Don't you have something to take care of?"
"Oh... yeah. Later." He spoke, silencing me once again with a kiss.
Just a moment later, both of our stomach started to complain.
"Hungry?" he asked.
"Yeah, I kind of am. Can I take a rain check?"
"Of course. But I'm counting on it."
"So am I," I said, then winked, getting out of a bed, hearing his silent laugh in the background.
