A/N: If you're looking for plot, you might want to skip this chapter. Just a reminder that this story started out as an entry for the Taste of the Forbidden II contest, and well, yeah…
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Chapter 19
"Oh, yes. We'll definitely be using this shoe box later."
Dinner in Port Angeles is a lighthearted affair. Bella and I celebrate with a bottle of wine and some delicious dinner. We try not to go too overboard, since I still have to drive us home and we both have to work in the morning, but we do take advantage of the relaxing atmosphere.
"Open, baby," I say, lifting a fork full of decadent chocolate cake to her mouth.
She closes her mouth around the tines and accepts the shared desert, humming her appreciation as I remove the fork.
"You've got a little chocolate on your mouth," I tell her as I lean in and kiss it off.
Her eyes bore into mine with apparent lust as I pull back, intent on feeding her another bite.
"My turn," she demands, taking the fork from my hand and cutting off a rather large piece. I gladly accept the offered food, but she pulls the fork upwards as she takes it out of my mouth. "Oh, you've got some icing …" she says with a playful pout before moving forward and licking my upper lip.
I catch her with my hand on the back of her head before she can move away, pulling her closer for an intense kiss. Our tongues twine together and the taste of Bella mixed with chocolate drives me wild.
"Mmm," I hum. "One of these days, I'm going to eat chocolate off your naked body." I watch her shift in her seat, clearly as aroused as I am. "But tonight, I have plans for that shoe box of yours."
"Shit," she says before biting her lip.
"You ready to go?"
As soon as she nods, I take her hand and lead her outside, having already paid the bill.
The car ride is quiet and the air is filled with sexual tension. I watch Bella shift in her seat a few times from the corner of my eye before deciding to have a little fun with her.
My hand starts on the bare skin of her lower thigh, past where the hem of her dress ends. I rub gentle circles on the inside of her leg with my fingers. Her legs drop apart slightly to accommodate my hand and her head drops back against the headrest.
Ever so slowly, I inch my hand up, taking her dress with me.
"I love the feel of your hands on me," she whispers, as if she's afraid to break the atmosphere in the car with her regular voice.
"And I love the feel of your skin under my fingers," I tell her just as quietly while my fingers continue to move up.
When I eventually reach her center, I find that the satin of her underwear is soaked. Her legs have spread quite far, and I know she's dying for me to put her out of her misery. I rub her center lightly through her panties, but don't give her enough pressure to make a difference.
After a few minutes of this torture, I hear her whimper and then a small "please" slips through her lips.
"Please, what?" I ask, playing dumb to what I know she wants.
"More," she moans out as her hips try to shift against my hand.
I lighten up my touch and tell her, "Oh, you'll get more. This is just the appetizer, baby."
When I slide my fingers under the edge of her underwear and touch her wet lips, she whimpers again. Although I'm now touching her flesh, I avoid her clit and only rub the rest of her lightly. I want her seriously worked up when we get home, and we only have a few minutes left in the car.
"Edward," she whines as she continues to try to shift and get my fingers where she wants them.
"Not yet," I tell her gently as I push the heel of my hand against her pelvic bone so she stills. My fingers also still and she quickly understands that I'll stop everything if she keeps moving.
"Fuck!" she screams, as one finger lightly grazes her bundle of nerves. "Please," she begs again.
"Patience," I tell her as I withdraw my hand so I can properly pull the car into my parking space. "We're home."
When she turns to look at me, her eyes are hooded and glassy, and I know she's about ready to explode. Perfect.
We race into the apartment and straight to her bedroom. "I need you now," she states in a husky voice, pushing my jacket off my shoulders and going straight for my pants.
I push on her shoulders and turn her around, unzipping her dress while I plant kisses on her shoulder and neck. "I told you, I have plans for tonight, sweetheart."
I finish undressing her quickly and tell her to get comfortable on the bed, which she does with no complaint. I remove my clothes, but instead of joining her on the bed, I head into her closet. It doesn't take long to find what I wanted—a soft, blue scarf.
I return to the side of the bed and instruct her to put her hands above her head in a husky voice. She complies immediately, and her eyes widen as I move toward her with the scarf. Leaning over her body, I tie her hands together and then to the rail of the headboard. "Just say the word and I'll stop, okay?" I whisper in her ear. When she nods, I continue. "But, I plan to give you plenty of pleasure tonight."
She whimpers at my words and I kiss her thoroughly, my hands exploring her body at the same time. My fingers pull on her taut nipples before caressing her sides, moving down to her hips as my mouth begins to descend down her body as well.
I suck a nipple into my mouth and then blow on it, enjoying her moans of pleasure before giving the other side the same treatment. Stepping away from her momentarily, I reach into the "box of pleasure" as I've begun to call it, and pull out the bullet vibrator and a bottle of lube.
I hold the vibrator up in front of her and ask, "Is this one of your favorites?" At her nod, I continue. "Perfect. I have a feeling I'll like it, too." A smile spreads across my face while Bella bites her lip.
I turn it on the lowest setting and just feel it in my hand for a moment. A glance at Bella tells me that she's getting needy with anticipation, so I put her out of her misery. I hold it up to her clit and she treats me to a long moan, her hips squirming to get more pressure.
"More, please," she begs.
"You'll get more," I promise. "But first, I need a taste." I move the vibrator away and dive in with my tongue and lips, rubbing, sucking and licking her clit.
"Oh, god!" She moves her hips again, but I pull back.
"Be a good girl and stay still for me. I promised you pleasure, didn't I?"
She whimpers again and nods, biting her lip, so I go back to work. After a minute or so, I bring the still buzzing vibrator to her opening and slip it inside. Her body practically jumps off the bed and she starts chanting, "Ohgodohgodohgod!"
I let her enjoy this for a bit while I grab the bottle of lube and work some over my fingers. I turn the vibe up a notch as one finger begins rubbing her back entrance, gently pressing forward until it slips inside.
Her chanting has turned into a continuous moan, so I figure it's time to put her out of her misery. I turn the vibe to the highest setting at the same time as I add a second finger and use my tongue more forcefully. It doesn't take long before I'm rewarded with her cries of pleasure and the beautiful sight of her falling apart.
I let her come down gently, kissing my way over her body to make my way back up to her lips. She sighs into my mouth and I kiss her slowly but deeply.
"Are you going to let me take care of you now?" she mumbles against my lips.
I shake my head, dragging my lips across hers in the process. "I'm not done with you yet, sweetheart."
She shivers at my words and I see her arms try to move, most likely itching to touch me. Instead of freeing her, I go back to using my mouth to worship her body, making sure I stop at all of her favorite places; behind her ear, her navel, across her hips and behind her knees. I even spend some time massaging her feet while running my lips over her legs, to keep her body relaxed and sated.
With the box of pleasure now next to me, I reach inside and take out a small dildo. No need for the large ones tonight, since I plan on pleasuring Bella with my own version soon. Moving my mouth back up to her neck and covering her body with my own, I run the toy through her folds, letting her get a feel for what's in store next.
"Do you want me to stop and untie you?" I ask quietly, making sure she's still comfortable with what I'm doing.
"No," she breathes out.
A smug smile covers my face and I continue rubbing her with the toy. When she's moaning again, I slip it inside, gently at first but building up speed and pressure. I move myself between her parted legs, angling the dildo to ensure it hits her g-spot on each thrust and placing my free hand flat on her pelvis.
She cries out when the thrusts become harder, and I continue the rapid pace. This is something I've read about and always wanted to try, so I eagerly watch her face and body for signs of her impending orgasm. I see her tensing up and her cries become louder.
"Let it go, baby," I urge, and she does. She squirts as she screams out my name. I kiss her lower body as she recovers from the intense orgasm.
"Holy shit," she says on a panted breath.
"That was beautiful," I tell her and then kiss her lips.
My cock is hard as steel, but I give her a few minutes to catch her breath, knowing that my pleasure is coming soon. When she's recovered enough to kiss me back, I quietly ask, "Are you up for one more?"
She gives me a bright smile. "Yeah."
I flip her body over and move her up so she can rest comfortably on her forearms and knees. "Okay?" I ask.
"Yes."
As soon as I roll on a condom, I position myself behind her and kiss my way down her spine, running my hands gently over her backside. Without much teasing, I enter her from behind and we both gasp. Her walls are still quivering around me, and I can only hope I'll last long enough to bring her to orgasm one more time.
With slow, deep thrusts, I begin moving in and out of her, listening to her moans of pleasure. I pick up the tiny vibe, still wet with her arousal, and gently slip it in her back entrance. I don't think she realizes what it is until she feels both of my hands running up and down her body. When my speed starts picking up, I turn the vibe on and we both groan. I can feel the vibrations from inside.
"Oh, god," she mumbles, and I feel her pushing back against me, meeting each of my thrusts.
We get faster and faster and I do my best to hold back, wanting her to cum first. I turn the vibe up to the highest setting and feel her explode around me. Only two thrusts later, I release with an intense orgasm, screaming her name and collapsing over her body.
After gently removing the vibe and myself, I make quick work of the scarf and clean everything up. When I return from the bathroom, I pull her body close to me under the covers, massaging her arms and shoulders.
We're both quiet for some time. "You okay?" I whisper.
She looks up at me with bright eyes and a smile. "Definitely okay." She laughs. "I really didn't think I'd be using those toys again."
"Mmm," I hum. "There's always room for toys."
"Yeah," she sighs. "But you're still my favorite."
I chuckle and pull her closer, kissing her forehead before we both drift off to sleep.
A/N: So, in case you were wondering, that's what 2,100 words of smut looks like. I promise there will be some plot in the next chapter. Leave a review and let me know what you thought.
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