Hellooooo my pets!

Helloooo my pets!

My how I´ve missed you all! Sadly, I had to go back to work and RL has been kicking my butt. I ask that you bear with me, and know that I will never leave you guys without a resolution. Updates my be a little later, but they´ll come. I´m not saying that the schedule will change, but if that happens don´t cuss me out... please! lol! Now this baby is long, I tried to cover as much as possible. So I hope the lemony goodness makes up for the lateness! Enjoy... see you all at the end!

Krazi

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For the Love of Domination:

Chapter 14

The Start of Something Beautiful... Confessions, Forgiveness, and Love...

BPOV

The muted light from the rarely seen Seattle sun crept in from the crack in between the thick tailored curtains. I blinked my eyes slowly, trying to gain my bearings and remember where it was that I fell asleep last night. Wherever it was, it was damn cozy; the comfortable bed and bedding enveloped my body like a soft winter glove.

I moved to stretch out the early morning kinks from my body and froze when I came in contact with an extremely warm body, an extremely hard and warm body. My eyes startled open wide and my breath was momentarily frozen deep inside my lungs.

The scream that was rapidly rising in my throat, like hot molten lava erupting from a volcano, became stuck in my esophagus as the memories of what happened last night came flooding back to my mind like a child´s picture book flipping out of control.

The feeling of heat and the sinew of hard muscle pressed flush with my back had my cheeks burning and my core aching. The memories of Edward´s, no... Sir´s mouth on me had me squeezing my thighs together to ease the burning fire between my legs.

I knew I held all the power, especially, in this room, but last night, I couldn´t find it in me to make him stop. The moment I felt his breath on the back of my neck and the heat of his body flush with mine; I wanted it. I wanted him to take me... all of me. In that moment, I believed that we had a chance, a chance at being something more than just a Dom and sub. Just when I thought I´d given up on love, Edward gave me the faith to believe again.

Initially, I was afraid that he didn´t want me, now that the cat was out of the bag. He kept giving me mixed signals. One minute he couldn´t keep his hands off of me, then the next, he was telling me that we couldn´t. Couldn´t what? I was beginning to lose hope, until we talked about all the fucked up shit I´d been through with Jacob and Leah.

I thought I was going to have to block the door, so he couldn´t go on a vigilante hunt for Señor Jack-off himself. The idea that he wanted to fight for my honor meant more to me than I will ever be able to say. No one´s ever looked out for me that way before; I closed my eyes and for just a moment it felt as if he not only loved me, but just maybe there was a possibility that he could be in love with me as well.

Maybe it was my mind misconstruing his intentions, but I could have sworn that for several brief periods throughout the course of the night; he looked at me like a blind man seeing the light for the first time.

We talked about Seth and going down to see him – together. I thought I´d died and gone to heaven. My word to mouth filter was rendered temporarily useless and I couldn´t stop the word vomit from spewing out of my mouth and before I could put a muzzle on it, I was gushing about the view from my condo and inviting him to see New York with me. Yeah, could I have been anymore desperate?

Somehow in the midst of me telling him about my annulment, Jake´s infidelity, Alice´s plan for revenge and Seth loving his Christmas present, he ended up between my legs again, this time he was grinding his rock hard cock into my sopping pussy. Fuck! Why didn´t I do this as a teenager! I was so deprived as a youth!

My mind was running a mile a minute. I was really hoping that this was it that he´d make me a woman – in every sense of the word. Are you kidding me? Do you really want your first time to be on a sofa in his living room?

Who gives a fuck!

Hellooooo... Edward Cullen here!

I´d let him fuck me on top of one of those talking trash bins outside the CVS! Can we say, "thank you for the deposit!"

Point well made, Swan, point well made!

Consequently, my hopes were dashed as he pulled away and once again informed me that this would not be a good idea. Well hallelujah! Someone´s using his brain! Part of me wanted to believe that he wanted my first time to be special, but the mortification and rejection I felt when he pulled away, ultimately won the battle raging inside of me.

He tried to explain his reasons for stopping, but I couldn´t let myself get caught up yet again, in the false hopes he seemed to so easily be able to evoke in me. "Edward, don´t... just don´t say it," I paused before heading down the short hallway. "Thanks for an incredible night; I´m just going to get dressed and call Ali to come and get me. I´ll have whatever I wear home cleaned and sent back to you." It took all the strength I had to leave that room, and when I looked into his eyes, I could´ve sworn I saw the rejection I felt reflecting back at me. Hmmm... analyze later, leave now!

By the time I made the short walk to my bedroom – and yes I was still thinking of it as my room – the place that I now found an immense amount of comfort; I couldn´t bring myself to leave, so I laid in the middle of the bed and did the only thing I could do at the time... I cried. I felt so defeated. It's like I made three steps forward, only to be pushed ten back. Love is a cruel, cruel bitch or so I thought!

The weight of Edward´s body crushing mine into the mattress was the balm that I hoped would begin to heal my wounded heart, and rekindle the fire of hope that had once burned deep within me. I came harder than I had the night before in the playroom; Edward knew exactly what to do to get my body to sing. I don´t even remember falling asleep, but here I was wrapped in the arms of a man that I´ve secretly loved for years.

I didn´t have long to bask in the glow of that newfound revelation, because the man in question began to stir. My breath caught in my throat, as I felt Edward´s strong hands glide down my side, just to repeat the circuit in the opposite direction when he reached the curve of my hip.

No longer able to contain my reaction to his erotic touch, I moaned shamelessly, when the pad of his thumb skimmed just underneath my right breast. Immediately, my nipples hardened. How could he have this type of control over me? What if all he wants is a sub? Could I do that? Could I just be the object of his deviant sexual desires?

Hell yes! You can and you will! The voice inside my head screamed. How long have you waited for this? Edward is not Jacob, don´t let your insecurities get in the way of you having everything that you´ve always wanted! Think about it, if he wanted a quick fuck... he would have gotten it last night!

My conscience had a point. Why didn´t Edward just fuck me and get it over with last night? His actions proved that he wanted me, but what was he waiting for? Because his words sang a totally different tune. God, when did I turn into such a horn-dog? Can I sound anymore desperate, even if it was just mentally?

Once again, the delicious man sharing my bed interrupted my mental breakdown. The feeling of his morning wood suddenly poking me in the back caused me to gasp. "Sorry," Edward rasped, his voice still thick with sleep. His warm breath cascaded across my shoulder, causing my skin to pebble with goose flesh. "He wanted to say good morning; I hope you don´t mind."

Pfft... mind? I was just thinking, how rude of me not to say, "Good morning" to him!

Where are my manners!

My body, knowing its Master didn´t bother to wait for my approval, as it arched further into Edward´s tantalizing manhood. He hissed, as his hips bucked into me, causing even more wetness to seep from my center. "Morning," I squeaked in surprise, "umm... to you both." I pulled my lip between my teeth, as my face flushed crimson at my forwardness.

The feel of his lips leaving a blazing trail of open-mouth kisses on my shoulder and neck had me squirming with need. "Aaa..." I groaned. "That feels amazing." My body melted into his, relishing in his sensual touches.

My stomach tightened as his hand passed my hip and headed for the place I needed him most. "Bellaaa..." he moaned into my neck. "You're so wet, God I love the way your body responds to me," he whispered huskily while lightly running a finger between my dripping slit. He was driving me crazy! Why won't he give me more? I tried desperately to thrust my pelvis forward, needing him to apply just a bit more pressure to my throbbing bundle of nerves. "A... ah... ahhh..." he cautioned, cupping my aching sex and restricting all movement. "Baby, you're still tender from last night. Let me run us a nice warm bath," his hand ghosted up my abdomen so lightly, I almost thought I was imagining things. "Then," turning my face gently so he could look me in the eyes, "I'm going to fix you a nice breakfast. Today is your day, and I just want you to relax and let me spoil you. If that's okay with you?" The look in his jade green eyes had me choking back a sob. He looked at me like, like he really saw me – not the kid I used to be or Alice's best friend – but the woman he could possibly give his heart to. The sudden uncertainty and shyness that shone in his expression, gave him a look of youthfulness. Somebody pinch me, because I´ve fallen down the fucking rabbit hole and landed in Wonderland!

Baby?

Did he just call me Baby?

Did he just call me Baby and ask to spoil me?

Holy shit! I believe I've died and gone to heaven!

Too stunned to speak, I simply nodded my head in agreement to his request, as my eyes glazed over with unshed tears. Is this really happening? Could I possibly be getting a chance to spend quality time with the Edward Cullen... my all-time boy crush? I watched in rapt fascination as Edward slowly brought his lips to mine in the sweetest of kisses known to mankind.

In that brief moment, I closed my eyes and prayed that this, whatever it was, would last for a lifetime, and if not; I prayed the memory and the feel of his lips against mine would forever be imprinted on my heart and mind. "Breath, Bella," the warmth of Edward's breath fanned across my face, bringing me back to reality. I blinked a few times to clear the fog that his kiss induced. "There's my girl," he smirked, before leaving me with one last chaste kiss on the forehead and heading into the bathroom.

Look at that ass! God, I could bounce a quarter off of it!

I'd like to do some bouncing all right... up and down on Dr. Domward's disco stick!

Girl, when did you turn into such a slut!

Loving the new you by the way!

My subconscious was right, and I was planning on seizing the fucking day. I did a celebratory fist pump as I followed behind Sexyward into the bathroom.

_FtLoD_

"Penny for your thoughts," his velvet voice caressed my ear, as he ran his fingers lazily through my hair. "You're awfully quiet. What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?" The rumble of Edward´s chest as he spoke tickled my ear, as I laid lazily in his arms watching TV. TV my ass, you are totally eying his man-meat!

"Mmm..." I moaned as my scalp tingled from his touch. "I'm thinking that, if you keep this up... I'll never leave, and I'm sure you're going to want your house back soon."

In the last three and a half hours, I'd been pampered, petted and everything in between, including 2 mind-numbing orgasms. When he said he wanted to take care of me, he meant that he wanted to take care of me. And boy did he do just that, while I screamed his name and a few other choice words, over and over again. Sadly, he wouldn´t allow me to

reciprocate. "No, Baby, today´s all about you." Baby! I could really get used to hearing that!

After giving me a very thorough all-points inspection, he dressed me in another one of his sexy smelling shirts and a pair of hot pink boy shorts that had the words, my girl, written on the ass cheeks. Is he trying to tell me something? Damn, why did the wise and all-knowing Alice have to fuck up now, just when I needed her the most!

Now whom was I going to get advice from?

Once all the personal hygiene stuff was taken care of, he fixed me a breakfast fit for a queen. I thought my stomach would explode as I placed the last bite of the spinach and mushroom omelet into my mouth. Couple that with a toasted English muffin, OJ and two cups of coffee... I was as stuffed as a Thanksgiving turkey.

Breakfast was so delicious that I couldn´t find it in me to be embarrassed about all the porn star moaning I did every time I placed a bite of the delectable food into my mouth.

We were now lying in my bed leisurely, watching The Proposal with Sandra Bullock and Ryan Reynolds. My bed... I like the sound of that!

Our bed sounds even better!

Wonder why I haven´t seen his bed yet? Are we still in some form of Dom/sub mode and I´m not allowed? Don´t start speculating, Swan... ask him! The only dumb question is the one you don´t ask! Hmm... I thought; the girl does make a valid point.

"I guess you need a little help paying attention," he murmured as he nuzzled my neck with his nose. His words startled me, and I jumped at his close proximity. God, I love it when he plays dirty! "Do you need a little help articulating?" he questioned giving me a menacing look. "Last chance, tell me or I tickle!" The movement of his dexterous fingers had my arousal pooling between my legs. Flashbacks of last night´s make-out session on the couch played through my mind in Technicolor. God, tickle me please! "And besides, who said I´m not enjoying the company?" he winked, giving me his famous panty-dropping smirk.

As soon as his hands made contact with my body, I was squealing in sweet surrender. "Okay, okay... I´ll tell you," I choked out between giggles. "B... bu... but, only if you stop!"

He tickled me relentlessly for a few more minutes, despite my breathless protests and verbal surrender. "God, I love that sound," he said, turning serious all of a sudden. He gently tucked a lock of hair behind my ear, causing that familiar jolt of electricity to pass between us. What sound? My brow furrowed in confusion at his confession, but before I could ask him to explain he was already talking. "Your laughter, it´s warm and infectious; I can´t help laughing, just because you are. It reminds me of what home feels like." Looking away with a distant gleam in his eye, as if he was seeing something beyond this moment, he quietly spoke causing me to have to strain to hear his words. "It reminds me of the place I long to run to." Blinking his way back to the present, the look was gone just as quickly as it had appeared. "Now, are you going to tell me what you were thinking or do I have to tickle it out of you? Your choice, after all, we´re still in your room." He winked at his emphasis on the word your, giving me a devilish smirk that caused my panties to detonate.

I sat up in the bed, suddenly feeling extremely shy. How was I supposed to just come out and ask him about the room situation? Duh! You say, "Hey Edward, why haven´t you shown me your room yet, or why haven´t we slept in your bed?" Don´t make it more than it is; he did say you were to speak freely in this room, after what you gave him last night... you´ve earned it!

Taking a deep breath, I decided to test the waters. "Umm... I know we haven´t confirmed anything about our..." I let my statement trail off nervously, while I traced the intricate designs in the expensive fabric of the comforter. "Well, I mean... I uhh... arghhh..." I growled in frustration. I´ve handled many high profile cases in my young life, and never had I struggled to come up with words the way I´m doing today. Why am I so afraid to ask him my question? Maybe it´s not so much the question, as it is his answer! I let my head fall and my shoulders slumped in defeat.

"Hey," he called gently lifting my chin, "I don´t know why you feel that way; you can ask me anything. You know that right?"

Ummm... I do now! Wait a minute; did I just say that out loud?

"Yes," he smirked, "I´m afraid you did."

My eyes bulged out of their sockets and I slammed my hand across my mouth; my brain must be on a vacation. This man was rendering my common sense useless. Sheesh! Just ask him already! "Are you my Dom?" I huffed in exasperation, asking a different question first instead. "Why haven´t I seen your room? Is it because of the rule that subs don´t sleep in the Dom´s bed?" Wow! Objection! You´re badgering the witness! One question at a time Johnny Cochran! I felt my cheeks heat up with embarrassment; I really did get carried away with my questions.

"Whoa, slow down speedy," he chuckled, "one at a time." I chewed on my bottom lip, not sure if I wanted to hear his responses to all my questions. "Okay, first things first, I am not your Dom, but I´m honestly hoping that will soon change." I opened my mouth to comment, but he pinched my lips together with his thumb and index finger, before any words could come out. "Let me finish, second, yes and no, yes it partly has to do with my rules as a Dominant, and no that´s not the only reason." Once again he lost that confident air that he had when he was in Dom-mode and I could feel uncertainty rolling off of him in waves. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he needed to put his thoughts in order. Opening them slowly, his beautiful green orbs were swirling with so much emotion that it caused my heart to race. "While I do have certain rules pertaining to my bedroom that´s not the reason I haven´t allowed you inside. Well, not the main reason. I just wanted you to feel comfortable and with us already having dabbled in the BDSM side of things; I didn´t want you to feel any pressure to act a certain way when inside my bedroom. Also, I´m having a hard enough time keeping my hands off of you as it is, to see you in my room, in my bed, would surely be the death of me." His eyes darkened with lust as he spoke the last words, causing me to whimper quietly.

Shamelessly, I squeezed my thighs together, praying that the slight pressure placed on my girlie bits, would be enough to put out the flames roaring inside me. His words had given me a renewed sense of purpose. The mere mention of being in his bed had me dripping with need. Hmm... he did say he wanted me to feel comfortable!

And don´t forget the most important thing... your room, your rules! My inner goddess chimed in as she did some squatting exercises and slipped on a pair of kneepads.

I looked Edward up and down, the sight of him sitting there in a pair of lounge pants and a black wife-beater that hugged his body like a second skin, made my mouth water. God, he looks good enough to eat!

Well, I don´t know about you, but I could certainly use a snack! Quipped my inner goddess, she was now doing mouth and neck stretching exercises.

Edward was eying me with speculation. I used his momentary silence to make my move. Looking at him from under my lashes, while nibbling seductively on my bottom lip, at least I hoped I was being seductive; I sat up on my heels. "Well," I started, fidgeting nervously with the hem of my shirt. "I wanted to try something," I said vaguely. "Don´t move." I got down on all fours and crawled towards him with the finesse of a mountain lioness stalking her prey. I made my way up his muscular torso slowly, as I watched him arch an eyebrow. The look in his jade pools was so dark and hooded; they were almost murky.

Ignoring the butterflies that were now assaulting my stomach, I straddled his hips and brought my lips to his for a searing kiss. Edward gasped in surprise and I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss and plunged my tongue into his cinnamon tasting cavern. "I think the experiment would have a better outcome if I remove this." I whispered against his lips, as I pulled at the hem of his shirt. Edward wordlessly leaned forward and allowed me to rid him of the offensive article of clothing.

I could feel the arousal seeping from my core as Edward´s soft tongue once again dominated mine, my hips of their own volition began to grind into his very prominent erection; I desperately needed some type of friction. "Bella," Edward groaned as he gripped my hips tightly. "God, I want you so bad; I can feel how wet you are for me." His hand snaked around my waist, while his other slinked down between my thighs; I screamed as his thumb applied pressure to my throbbing clit. Then take me damn it! What the fuck are you waiting for?

"Aaaa..." I moaned into his mouth. The feel of his stiff manhood between my legs had my mouth watering. I kissed my way across his stubbly chin making it all way to his ear. "Mmm..." I moaned running my hands down his chiseled abs; I stopped when I reached the waistband of his pants. Squeezing his very hard cock, I whispered softly into his ear, "I want to taste you." I felt his mouth open signaling his intent to speak. "Ah, ah, aaa..." I applied a bit more pressure causing him to hiss. My inner goddess did a back flip, as his hips bucked into my hand. "My room... my rules," I purred biting down on his earlobe. Where the hell had all this confidence come from?

From a bitch that needs to get laid, now get to sucking whore!

Hey, you don´t have to tell me twice!

With my hand still wrapped snugly around Edward´s cloth covered length, I latched on to his nipple and suckled the pert little bud into my mouth. "Fuck, Bella," he hissed as he continued to basically fuck my hand. I beamed on the inside. I was the one doing this to him, me - insecure and shy Bella.

Feeling a sudden burst of confidence, I slipped my hand beneath the elastic band of his pants and was rewarded with another groan as I spread the oozing pre-cum around the head of his engorged cock. I licked my way to my destination, only pausing to pay a little special attention to his happy trail.

Edward lifted his hips so that I could rid him of his cock blocking sleep pants, now I could have unrestricted access to his rock hard erection. Tossing the sleep pants to the floor, I was shocked when Edward ripped his shirt from my body. "Let´s just get rid of this," he growled playfully. "If I can´t wear one, you can´t either."

I wasted no time attaching my mouth to his tantalizing cock; it felt like hard silk, gliding across my tongue. I swiped my tongue across the slit on the head of his dick, moaning at the salty sweetness of his dripping arousal. "Fuck," he hissed as I took his entire length deep into my mouth. My scalp began to tingle when I felt Edward´s hands slip into my hair. "God, Baby, you look so good sucking my cock. I want to see you." he growled through gritted teeth, pushing the hair out of my face. "Ungh... that feels so fucking good." I looked up at Edward from beneath my lashes and the look on his face almost caused me to cum. His head was thrown back and his mouth was opened, while his breath came in quick pants. Way to go Swan, keep that up and he´ll be creaming in no time!

Wanting to crank it up a bit, I used my thumb to press on his perineum and skimmed my teeth lightly on the up stroke. Edward hissed and tightened his grip on my hair, causing me to moan around his cock. I could feel the muscles in his thighs and abdomen tightening; I knew he was close.

I wanted to taste his manly fluids so bad, I couldn´t think straight. Relaxing my throat I took him all the way down stopping when my nose met his pelvis. My head bobbed up and down with vigor, I could feel the wet stickiness of my arousal dripping between my legs. Gripping the base of his cock with one had, I slid the other inside the waistband of my boy shorts and began furiously fingering my clit.

The sudden burst of sensation caused me to cry out around Edward´s cock and alert him to my ministrations. "Fucking hell," he groaned, using his hands to guide my movements. "Don´t stop, finger that hot little clit. I´m so close, Baby; I want you to cum with me."

My body was suddenly on fire, as Edward´s long thick fingers joined mine and plunged into my dripping pussy. He started pumping out a brutal rhythm that was quickly driving me to release. I let out a long deep moan that vibrated against Edward´s dick, sending us both spiraling out into the deep abyss. "Arghhhh... fuck!" he cried out, as his body stiffened and his orgasm shot through him. "Fuck, Isabella, I´m fucking... ungh... cumming... fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkk!" he chanted

I swallowed every drop of the hot spurts shooting endlessly from his thick cock. Edward´s fingers continued pumping in and out of my pussy, as I rode out my epic release. I moaned and groaned wantonly around his thick member, as an endless wave of release assaulted my body. My muscles contracted and released almost painfully as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through my body.

Shivering with the aftershocks of my powerful release, shakily I licked and sucked his now flaccid cock clean, making sure to leave absolutely no trace of his precious fluids behind. That shit was like gold, a precious metal!

Pulling me to his chest, Edward crashed his lips to mine; I groaned at the thought of him tasting himself on my tongue. "Fuck, Isabella," Edward panted breathlessly. "That was... that was... fuck! Baby, I don´t even have words, that was so hot."

My cheeks flushed crimson at his momentary loss for words. I couldn´t believe I was able to make him feel that way, outside of the playroom. The soft hair at the nape of his neck was begging to be touched, so I snaked my arms around his neck and my fingers found purchase in his wild mane. I was holding on for dear life. I was holding to my life. What? Where did that come from?

I could feel myself succumbing to sleep, as Edward peppered my face and hair with soft kisses. I was still lying on his chest and his hands were softly making the circuit from my neck to the base of my spine. His feather light touches, along with the heat of his naked skin against mine, was begging me to give in to the blackness that was deftly trying to take me under. "Mmmm..." I moaned sleepily. "That feels so good. If you´re trying to get me to fall asleep, then just keep doing exactly what you´re doing."

"Then you should sleep, my angel," Edward chuckled, causing a delicious vibration to course through my entire body. The movement caused his cock to rub against my sensitive nub. I tingled at the sensation, but knew I was nowhere near ready for a second round; I was spent. "I promise to still be here when you wake." His lips ghosted across my forehead, as the promise of him staying left his lips. I snuggled deeper into his chest; feeling him tighten his hold on my body, and let the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, lull me into unconsciousness.

In the distance, I could vaguely hear him humming the most beautiful melody. I wanted to ask him what it was, but I was too tired to open my eyes. I made a mental note to ask him about it later.

Just as the distance between consciousness and unconsciousness lengthened, I swear my mind started to play tricks on me. It sounded like an echo being carried away with a blowing breeze, but I could have sworn I heard Edward´s voice. "I love you my brown-eyed beauty," he whispered. "You are my life now." I smiled widely in my sleep, thinking that if this was a dream, I never wanted to wake-up.

_FtLoD_

EPOV

I watched as Isabella slept peacefully on my chest, after giving me one of the best blowjobs of my entire life. She was amazing, such a feisty yet, shy little kitten. My pussycat was a force of nature, when she let her claws come out to scratch. And scratch she did, every single inch of my body.

Waking up with her soft body tucked into mine had been nothing short of a dream come true. I couldn´t count the number of times I lay awake at night longing to have her body next to me. Finally, I was getting everything I´d ever wanted out of life. I just prayed that this feeling would never go away!

This was my chance to show Isabella just how much she meant to me. I started by worshiping her body in the Jacuzzi this morning, until she was diminished into a quivering ball of need. I couldn´t help the smug ass grin that spread across my face as she screamed my name, while in the throes of orgasm. Not once, but twice!

Yeah, I´m the fucking man!

I´ll give you that much, Cullen! She couldn´t even form a complete sentence.

Breakfast was another great memory I was able to add to the treasure chest of fulfilled dreams. Treasure chest of fulfilled dreams? When did you become such a sentimental pussy? Fuck you! She was moaning in between each bite, causing my dick to scream in protest.

He was looking for a spoon to dig his way out; he wanted to make friends with her tight little pussy. All in due time, boy, I soothed. I was planning on laying everything out on the line and revealing my feelings to Bella, Wednesday night over dinner.

After a few more minutes of ogling the beautiful half-naked beauty sleeping on my chest, I gently removed myself from under her body and pulled the covers over her peaceful form. It was still hard to believe she was here, in my house, topless in my submissive´s room. Fuck! Cue the hard-on!

I slipped my legs back into my sleep pants, much to the chagrin of my engorged cock. Sorry guy, you´re going to have to wait a little while longer! I needed to get the ball rolling; hopefully, Wednesday would be a turning point for Isabella´s and my relationship. Before leaving her to sleep peacefully, I place a soft lingering kiss on Bella´s forehead and turned to leave the room. "Mmm... Edward, love you." she murmured sleepily.

There was no stopping the cheesy-ass grin that spread like butter across my face at her words. I was planning on pulling out all the stops; nothing was too good for my girl. Just knowing that she felt the same way I did, put an extra bounce in my step as I made my way to my study. Well, at least I knew how she felt subconsciously, now if I could just get her to say it while she was awake!

I glanced down at my cell phone while I waited for my laptop to boot-up. Hmm... twenty-seven missed calls? And that was just from my mother. I´d silenced the ringers on both the house phones and my cell, before clambering into bed with Isabella last night. I didn´t want Alice´s incessant need to make things right, to disturb us.

Although, I didn´t plan on making my sister and the others suffer much longer; I just wasn´t ready to let anyone into the little bubble Isabella and I had created. You can´t keep her locked away forever!

Gee, thanks for stating the obvious, party-pooper!

Whose side are you on anyway!

Whatever side gets me first shot at that tight little pussy in there! First shot? The only shot, if I have my fucking way! Fuck! Even my subconscious was obsessed with Isabella´s virginity!

I pushed all thoughts of Isabella leaving out of my head and called my mother. Being able to multitask, I pulled up the website for the Four Seasons Hotel and quickly checked to see if the Presidential Suite was available. Upon seeing that it was, I hastily composed an email and sent it to Oscar, the hotel director. Thank God, he was a personal friend of Carlisle and Esme´s; there was absolutely no doubt in my mind that my needs would be met above and beyond my specifications.

"Hello," my mother called."Edward, son, are you there?"

I was startled from my planning, as my mother´s voice rang through the phone line. "Mom," I responded, "sorry, I´m still here. You called?" Yeah, that was a dumb ass question!

"Called?"she screeched."Don´t you mean, how many times have I called? What has gotten into you son? Your father and I would like to know, what was soimportant that you had to ruin dinner last night?" I knew that Esme would be mad; after all, I practically dragged Isabella from her home last night, without so much as a good-bye, effectively ruining her belated Christmas dinner. Fuck! I was going to have to do a lot of kissing up for this one!

"Sorry, Mom," I said lamely, feeling much like an errant child, being scolded by his mother. You are an errant child, and your mother, dickhead, is scolding you!

Gee, Einstein, thanks for clearing that up!

"Is that the best you can come up with, Edward?" she questioned, not really expecting an answer. "I mean, you practically storm out of the dining room, chasing behind your sister, ranting and raving about God knows what, then you go all caveman, and drag poorIsabella off to God only knows where!"she huffed. "The poor child didn´t even get a chance to collect her things, much less her poor little dog! What´s gotten into you son? Your father and I raised you to be a gentleman,not some loose cannon that goes around manhandling poor unsuspecting women."By the time my mother finished letting me have it, I could hear her breathing heavily from her rant through the phone. It was obvious that she was being chauffeured. Why don´t you just tell me how you really feel, Esme! Yeah, I am so not going to cross her today! So, here goes to sucking up!

"Mom, it´s complicated," I explained, trying to be as truthful as I could, while still remaining vague. "I assure you that I meant Isabella, no harm; in fact, I spent the better part of last evening apologizing. Isabella and I just needed to discuss some things, and we needed privacy to do it!" I ran my hands through my hair in agitation. If anybody needed to know my plans, it was my mother. She had been my silent cheerleader throughout this entire ordeal. Hopefully, it would get me a reprieve for my

less than admirable behavior on last evening. "Mom," I swallowed thickly, "I´m going to tell her... I´m going to tell Isabella how I feel." I dropped my head and let my shoulders slump, as I felt the weight of the last five years fall from my body.

"Oh Edward!" she squealed in true Alice like fashion. "That´s wonderful, son. Do you need me to do anything? What are you planning? Do you need me to make any phone calls? Oh, and I´ve dropped off your Christmas presents at the front desk; I had a feeling you would want Isabella to have it, and she you." My head was spinning with the onslaught of my mother´s questions. I felt like I was talking to Alice. Where do you think the pixie got it!

You make a valid point, Sir!

"Whoa, slow down, Mom," I chuckled at her enthusiasm. The alert of an incoming message caught my attention, as I heard my laptop ding. Shifting the phone to cradle it between my ear and my shoulder, with a few keystrokes, I read the message. Grinning so hard that it actually hurt, I responded with glee to my mother´s questions. Glee? You´re such a fucking girl! "As a matter of fact, I have it all under control. Thanks anyway Mom." I beamed when I read that he not only secured the room for me until Friday morning, but he was also able to find the special blue roses I´d requested. The presents my mother left for us downstairs, where just an added bonus. Suddenly, I was nervous about giving Isabella her bracelet. Certain I would have some explaining to do about the inscription, I just hoped she liked it. It´s Tiffany & Co.! What´s not to like? I hadn´t realized that my mother was speaking, until I heard her shouting my name. "Uh, wh... what?" I stammered. "I didn´t quite catch that."

"I know you didn´t," she giggled knowingly. "It´s okay son, I know you have a lot on your mind. Tell Isabella not to worry about Mojo, he´s more than welcome to stay with Carlisle and I as long as necessary; I actually like having the little guy around." she admitted sheepishly.

"Thanks Mom," I said, "for everything." Suddenly, my voice was thick with emotion, thinking back to the number of times that Esme had talked me down off the cliff and encouraged me not to give up on Isabella. Like a bolt of lightening, it struck me; she´d known all this time that it was her. That´s why she was always so adamant about me never giving up. Needing to know the truth, I asked. "You knew, didn´t you?" It came out as a statement, instead of a question. "All this time, you knew that it was Isabella that I was in love with." I couldn´t believe that it had taken me so long to see it. All the advice and encouragement to just be patient, that we were destined to be together, and she approved. My mother fucking approved of my relationship with Isabella! I wanted to scream it from the balcony, for all of Seattle to hear! Not that it mattered, but I needed to know if she knew about Jacob as well. "Mom," I spoke with uncertainty, "did you know about what happened between Isabella and her husband?" I choked back the bile that rose in my throat having referred to that dickhead as Isabella´s husband. God, if I ever see him, I´m going to rip his dick off and shove it up his ass!

"Yes, Son," my mother replied regretfully, "I did. I knew all about the plan that Alice and Bella concocted to get back at that... that asshole that nearly broke my beautiful girl."Even though the situation was anything but, I found humor at my mother´s use of colorful language. Esme Platt Cullen was the epitome of a lady, but mess with one of her children and all bets were off.

Thinking back to the time before my trip to Switzerland and the pain of thinking that I´d lost Isabella forever, had me wondering. Wondering why my mother would watch me suffer, knowing that I still had a chance at being with Isabella. Why would she do that to me? She knew how much I was hurting!

As if reading my mind, my mother answered my unspoken questions. "Edward," she began, "I wanted to tell you, but honey... it wasn´t my story to tell. I knew that Alice was trying to convince Bella to come to Seattle for awhile and I was hoping, no... praying that you two would find your way to each other. That and of course, a meddling pixie and voila!"I could hear the hope ringing in her voice, as she spoke of a possible chance at a future between Isabella and I. Mom, you have no idea how bad I want that too, I thought wistfully.

I bid my mother farewell with a promise of an update as soon as possible, she also promised to reign in the pixie, so that Isabella and I could spend some more alone time together. Looking at the clock in the corner of the computer screen, I realized that I´d been away from Isabella for almost an hour. My body was starting to suffer from withdrawal. I hurriedly typed a thank you letter and confirmation of receipt containing my credit card information and emailed it to Oscar, before I shut the computer down.

I could feel the tension leaving my body, as the pull I felt toward Isabella grew with its intensity. The closer I got, the stronger the feeling became. I was happy to see that she was still sleeping peacefully when I entered the room. She was exquisite, even in slumber.

Call me a masochist, but I stepped out of my sleep pants and discarded them in a nearby chair. I didn´t want something as simple as the cotton material keeping me from feeling my beautiful angel´s skin against mine. I sucked in a lung full of her delicious scent, relishing the high that her intoxication gave me. My arms automatically enclosed around her, afraid that if I let go... she would disappear. "Edward," she sighed softly, nestling deeper into my embrace. I drifted off into a peaceful sleep. Finally, I was home!

_FtLoD_

I smiled as I regained consciousness, feeling more rested than I had in years. My heart warmed as I thought of the reason for my good mood... Isabella. I rolled to my side in search of said reason, only to be met with cold sheets. Hmm... I wonder where she went. Suddenly my eyes flew open and my heart raced with panic. Oh my God, did she leave? No... no she wouldn´t do that! Isabella wouldn´t leave without saying "goodbye"!

I cursed the maker of the 1500 thread count Egyptian sheets that I found myself tangled up in. My panicking was causing me to be uncoordinated and clumsy. In my haste to get free, my foot got caught up in said sheets, sending me ass first on to the floor.

Thank God for thick carpet!

Somewhere in the midst of my ass kissing the floor and the string of expletives coming from my mouth; I heard the sweetest sound known to mankind, causing my worries to dissipate and my dick to stir. I looked up to see Isabella wearing one of Mrs. Cope´s frilly aprons, holding her sides as she rocked with laughter. "Wh... what... are... you..." she sucked in a deep breath, trying without success to curtail her laughter, "doing on the floor?" She looked down at me and my state of dress or lack there of, and erupted into a new fit of giggles. "And why are you naked?" My dick twitched at her words and I watched as the thickening of my cock, caused her to sober quickly.

Isabella´s laughter quickly faded as her mocha orbs turned a deep dark chocolate brown. I watched her pull her bottom lip between her teeth and groaned loudly. Damn, she was sexy! My dick was now standing at full mast now, as she drew me deeper and deeper into her hypnotizing spell.

Painfully slow, I watched the tip of her pink tongue slip out and run the length of her bottom lip. By now my breath was coming in quick pants and my cock was leaking its preparatory liquids from the slit. I could have sworn that fucker lit a flare and was sending out an SOS! Her eyes glazed over as my cock twitched a hey there... how are ya, at her; I palmed my face and groaned at his forwardness.

The sexual tension was so thick in the room that it was palpable. Just when I made up my mind to get her in nothing but that frilly apron, the oven timer buzzed, effectively breaking the spell. "Uhh... that´s dinner," she blushed a beautiful crimson. "I hope you´re hungry..." she winked letting her sentence trail off as she sashayed out of the room. God, Isabella Swan, was definitely going to be the death of me!

It took all the strength I could muster to get up off the floor and not go jerk one out before dinner. Instead, I headed to my room to wash up, changed into a pair of loose-fitting jeans and regrouped, all the while pouting like a Kindergartener. Yeah, Isabella took away my favorite toy... her pussy!

Dinner was nothing short of amazing. Isabella could cook better than Gordon fucking Ramsey! Note to self; set the DVR for the new season of Hell´s Kitchen!

What?

I love that fucking show!

Bella and I laughed and joked all the way through dinner; like it was something we did every night. It amazed me at how comfortable she was being here with me. That just made me fall in love with her a little more.

Bella made Chicken Marsala with mushrooms and roasted red potatoes with red peppers; I opened a bottle of Pinot Noir to go with our meal. "Bella," I moaned rubbing my bulging stomach. "This was the best meal I have ever eaten." I had been complimenting her cooking skills all throughout the meal.

"Don´t let Kate hear you say that," she said shyly, as her cheeks tinged a beautiful shade of pink. I felt like the luckiest man alive, just to be in her presence.

"I won´t tell if you won´t," I joked.

After cleaning the kitchen we shared another glass of wine, while soaking in the Jacuzzi in Isabella´s bathroom. That may or may not have lead to more sexy time with my brown-eyed beauty, but I´ll never kiss and tell. I will say that judging from the little time we´d spent together; I was making the right decision.

Bella and I snuggled into bed watching nothing in particular on TV, before succumbing to fatigue. This is perfect! I won´t stop, until I make her mine!

_FtLoD_

Days turned into nights only to turn into days again. Spending time with Isabella made it all seamlessly blend together. I´d never been happier in my life. Honestly, we felt like an old married couple; for a brief moment my jealousy of my family and friends subsided. Finally, I knew what felt like to have what they have!

Wednesday was finally here and I needed to run a few errands, before meeting Bella at the Four Seasons. I desperately needed everything to be perfect for tonight. I took one last look at the sleeping beauty before me, memorizing each and every one of her delicate features. I placed the envelope with detailed instructions, as to what Bella was supposed to do on the bedside table; I wanted to spoil her a little, before our date.

We´d stayed up until the wee hours of the morning, watching a CSI: Miami marathon, so I knew she would be sleeping in this morning. It seems my girl has a thing for Horatio Cane. Sounds like competition! In your dreams, motherfucker!

Moving her silky tresses out of the way, I kissed her softly on the forehead. She was sleeping so peacefully that I didn´t want to wake her. With one last look, I slipped out into the hall, stopping by my room to collect the bags I´d secretly packed. I headed to the elevator and whistled Bella´s lullaby as I made the trip down to the parking garage.

I took a deep breath, before I headed into the high-end boutique, called Betty Lin, to meet Alice. Things still hadn´t returned to normal, but we were getting there. "Edward," she squealed as she wrapped her tiny arms forcefully around my body. Alice was freakishly strong and seemed to be exuding a tad bit more force today, almost as if she was afraid I´d disappear. "I´m so sorry, please say that you and Bella forgive me. How is she? God, I miss my best friend so much." In true Alice fashion, her exuberance took over and she started talking a mile a minute. It was a bit overwhelming to say the least.

"Alice, calm down," I admonished, but she was so wound up that I doubt that she heard the warning tone in my voice.

She continued on as if I hadn´t even spoken. "I´m so happy you called." I was getting a headache from all her chattering she´d yet to give me an opportunity to get a single word in.

"Alice," I tried again, but much like the first time it fell on deaf ears. I pinched the bridge of my nose, willing myself to calm down. I really didn`t feel like fighting with my sister. Not today of all days.

"I´ve got a few things picked out that I think will be perfect for Bella. Where are you taking her? God, Edward, I´m so happy for you two! You guys are perfect for each other!" By this time I was only hearing the steady flow of my blood boiling, I was two seconds away from losing my shit.

"Alice," nothing, "ALICE... would you please, JUST STOP TALKING!" My breath was coming in pants and I was on the verge of just saying, "fuck it" and walking right back out the way I came in. I immediately, regretted raising my voice, as I watched Alice´s face fall. Damn, pixie! Hello, I´m the victim here!

"I´m... I´m sorry, I..." she stammered as tears formed in her eyes. "I just wanted to help." Fuck! She knows how much I hate to see her cry.

Pulling my sister into a tight embrace, I rubbed her back trying to convey through my touch, how sorry I was. "Ali, shit," I groaned. "I didn´t mean to make you cry; I just needed you to slow down and take a breath."

"Sorry, Edward," she sniffed into my shirt, no doubt leaving something behind. Eww! Tell me about it! I gently moved her to a more secluded corner of the store; we´d garnered a bit of unwanted attention at our little show.

"It´s okay, Ali," I soothed. "We forgive you, but we just need a little space to sort things out. Bella and I were kind of thrown into this against our knowledge, if we´re going to have a chance at seeing where things may go... we need to do it on our own." I explained quietly. "Just give us a little more time to try and get to know each other. I know you mean well, and I owe you my life, for throwing us in the deep end, but don´t push... okay."

Alice squeezed me in a fucking anaconda hold and promised to back off and give Isabella and I some much needed space. I wasn´t worried; I knew that she missed her friend and would do anything to get back in Isabella´s good graces. Although she went about it wrong, she had nothing but the best of intentions – of which, I would forever be grateful for.

Jane Volturi was scheduled to give Isabella another full body massage this afternoon, so I had her meet Alice and I at the boutique to retrieve Isabella´s dress, shoes and clutch. Bella had ranted and raved about how much she enjoyed the massage she and Alice had received, as well as how much she liked Jane and that she was looking forward to getting to know her better.

So, I phoned Jane and asked if she wouldn't mind sticking around and helping Isabella get ready for tonight. Although, she hadn't come out and said it verbally, I knew how much she missed Alice, and her sisterly advice, so I thought that maybe having Jane help out would fill some of the void. Alice pouted when I told her that Jane would be helping Isabella prepare for this evening as well. I just couldn´t risk Isabella being overwhelmed by Alice´s exuberance; she would be nervous enough, without an overdose of all things Alice thrown in the mix.

After enjoying an early lunch with Jane and Alice, I bid them a farewell and headed over to the hotel. I wanted to make sure that everything was in place, and to also get in a much-needed workout. I was wound so tight that I felt like a ticking time bomb.

I was reaching in my wallet to give the bellman a tip when I heard my phone vibrating on the end table. Handing the young man a twenty, I closed the door and reached for my phone. A 100-watt smile flashed across my face as I saw that it was from Isabella. My mother had dropped off her things along with our Christmas presents on Monday.

Edward – Mmmm, thank you soooo much for the massage! Jane´s hands were A-MAZING! You´re spoiling me! You really shouldn´t start things you don´t plan on keeping up. :) I´m a little nervous though, what are the dress and shoes for? Where are we going? - Bella

I grinned at my brown-eyed beauty's inquisitiveness. I was glad that we'd not only learned a lot about each other over the past few days, but we'd developed a friendship that I valued. Bella and I were able to joke and laugh in a carefree nature that I didn't know was possible to have with another woman.

Don't get me wrong my need to redden her ripe little ass, had not dissipated by a long-shot, quite the contrary; if anything, I could say that it had doubled in necessity. I could tell that Isabella was going to be a feisty little pet to start out with. My dick was pulsing with excitement, just thinking about it!

Then there was the need to do exactly what we´d been doing, kick back, relax and just enjoy one another´s company. The last few days have been the best of my entire life. I finally felt like I was living and not just existing. The thought of not waking up to Isabella by my side caused my heart to ache. Talk about starting something you don´t plan to finish! I smirked at the irony, as I typed a quick response.

Isabella – I´m glad that you enjoyed my little treat. Trust me when I say there is more where that came from. Who said that I don´t plan on finishing what it is that I´ve started? Remember, I´m a man that spent many years studying to hone my craft; I don´t do things halfway. I would love nothing more than to keep you locked away in my ivory tower, having my wicked, wicked way with you for many years to come. Now be a good girl for Jane, and don`t keep me waiting too long. - Edward

I sat there with my thumb hovering over the send button, wondering if I´d given away too much. Fuck it! I thought, as I hit send. A mere ten seconds later, my phone was buzzing again.

Edward – Why do you insist on using my full name? Why can´t you call me Bella, like everyone else?Can´t you give me a hint, as to where we´re going tonight? Pleaseee? - Bella

I chuckled heartily at her response. I´m glad I´m here and not at home with her; I could just imagine the way that sexy as fuck bottom lip of hers was jutting out as she pouted at my evasiveness. One look of Isabella´s chocolate doe eyes and that sexy pout – and I could deny her nothing.

Isabella – NO YOU CANNOT HAVE A HINT! I SABELLA, when will you learn not to lump me in a category with everyone else? Haven´t I proven to you by now that I´m not one to follow the crowd? I guess I´m just going to have to step up my game tonight and see if I can make you a believer. Now STOP TEXTING me and finish getting ready. I can´t wait to see how gorgeous Jane has made you look. I await your highly anticipated arrival. - Edward

I looked at my watch and decided to make my way down the hall to the private gym; I was hoping that I´d given Isabella enough to chew on mentally until she arrived. If tonight goes as planned, we would be embarking upon a new and hopefully, lasting relationship.

_FtLoD_

BPOV

I chewed on my lip trying to figure out the meaning of Edward´s cryptic text messages. What was he planning tonight?

I don´t know, but I hope it involves spending lots of time naked!

I blushed thinking back to the last couple of days, we´d spent tucked awayin our own private little bubble. Honestly, I never wanted it to end. Spending time getting to know Edward had been nothing short of amazing. I knew I had to get out and find a place of my own, or at least return to Jasper and Alice´s until I did, but the thought of leaving Edward caused my heart to bleed.

Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime of loving him from far away, I was living out my dream. Pfft... dream, more like your fantasy! Cinderella, your coach is about to turn into a pumpkin! Enjoy it while it lasts!

"Hey, B, what´s the matter?" I looked up to find Jane studying my reflection in the mirror with concern marring her beautiful features. It was then that I realized I was crying.

I quickly swiped away the traitorous tears, and halfheartedly mumbled a response,"nothing."

Taking a tissue and gently dabbing my eyes, Jane lifted my chin so she could look me in the face. "Hey, B... I thought we were friends. You know you can talk to me about anything, right?" The look of worry and concern in her aqua blue eyes, caused a fresh round of tears to fall. I had never missed having Alice around more than I did in that moment. She was always my go to girl!

I picked up another tissue and dabbed my eyes again lightly, not wanting all Jane´s hard work to be in vain. "I don´t know," I shrugged. "I guess I´m just nervous about what Edward´s going to say to me tonight." I didn´t want to admit it, but I was afraid all of this was an elaborate way to let me down easy. I was only good for sucking Edward off, what would he want with an inexperienced plain Jane virgin like me?

"Hey, you have nothing to be nervous about," she soothed. "You´re going to knock his fucking socks off. Listen, I´m going to let you in on a little secret, and if I hear it again, I´ll deny ever knowing you." Hmm... secrets, my antennas went up at the prospect of finding out a little bit about what to expect. "While I can´t tell you what Edward has planned; I can tell you that he´s just as nervous about this as you are. So calm down, B... Edward is not the type of guy to by a girl an expensive dress, Agent Provocateur lingerie and a pair of fuck hawt diamond studded sandals, just to dump her. Trust me, you are no Tanya!" she laughed.

Tanya!

Who´s Tanya?

Who cares, she´s out and you´re in!

Jane was right, Edward would never do that to me, besides if he hurt me like that; Esme would have his balls. "Thanks Jane," I said squeezing her hand gently.

"For what?"

"For everything," I replied sincerely, "but most importantly, for reminding me what a great guy Edward is, and that he would never hurt me intentionally."

"Anytime B," she responded flashing me her million dollar smile. "The advice was free, all this other shit," she laughed gesturing to all the make-up and hair products, "are on Eddie boy´s dime, so let´s make you one hot and fierce bitch. Old Eddie won´t know what hit him." She gave me a wicked smile and went to work on making me look stunning.

An hour and a half later, I sat there gaping at my reflection, wondering who in the fuck was this hot bitch staring back at me. "Damn, Jane," I gasped at the woman staring back at me. "I can´t believe how hot you made me look. I would so do me right now!"

"Get the fuck outta here, B," she scoffed. "It´s not like I was working with a blank canvas; you´re beautiful, you made it easy." I blushed at her compliment, because in that moment standing there staring at the beautiful doe-eyed woman, as she stared back... I truly felt beautiful. Both inside and out!

Now can we please go get our man already!

Surely tonight will be the night that Edward makes me a woman... in the true sense of the word!

Seth called from the front desk to inform me that the car was here to pick me up. After helping me slip into my dress and shoes and one last inspection I hugged Jane goodbye, and promised to meet her next week for lunch... so I could spill all the naughty details. Her words, not mine!

I paused to take a deep breath and one last look in the mirror before heading downstairs, and into the unknown. Leaning my head against the seat, I tried to take calming breaths, as Seth closed the door. "Good evening, Ma´am," a smooth baritone voice came from the front seat. "My name is Liam, and I´ll be your driver for this evening. There´s champagne and wine in the mini bar, help yourself. Please don´t hesitate to let me know if there´s anything else I can get you."

I smiled at the warm hazel eyes, staring back at me through the rear view mirror, while pouring myself a flute of champagne. "Thank you Liam, but I won´t be needing anything extra."

The ride through the busy Seattle streets, along with the champagne bubbles tickling my nose was a nice distraction. It seemed that in no time we were pulling up to the front of the Four Seasons hotel. Liam quickly exited the car, coming around to the rear to open my door.

Reaching out to take his proffered hand, I gracefully exited the back seat. "Ms. Swan," he spoke softly, removing his hat and kissing my hand in a gentlemanly fashion. "Enjoy your evening." I blushed at the sweet gesture and thanked him for a safe arrival.

I was then whisked away by a man in a very expensive looking suit wearing alligator shoes to a private elevator. "After you Ms. Swan," he gestured toward the hallway for me to pass, as soon as the elevator doors opened.

As we walked down the long hallway, I noticed that the rooms were few in number and spaced quite a distance apart. Being an avid visitor to the Four Seasons in New York, I knew that Edward had gone all out and spared no expense. Stopping in front of the door marked, Presidential Suite; I was suddenly hit with a terrible case of butterflies in my stomach. "This is it. Enjoy your evening," expensive suits says, before disappearing back the way we came.

I took a few deep breaths, trying desperately to keep my heart from leaping right out of my chest. After what seemed like an eternity; I finally built up the courage to knock. I closed my eyes and lifted my hand, bringing it down on the door, but instead of being met with wood, or whatever the hell they made these things out of; my fist collided into a wall of flesh.

"Good evening, Isabella." The sound of Edward´s smooth velvety voice sent a spark of electricity shooting straight to my core. Damn! I should have brought an extra pair of panties, because these are ruined! "Are you going to stand in the hallway all night, or are you going to come in?" He stepped aside, giving me entrance into the elaborate room.

It wasn´t until I was safely inside and Edward had closed the door that I trusted myself to look at him. Edward was wearing a tailor-made, charcoal grey Armani suit, light blue shirt and a platinum silver silk necktie. His hair looked as if he´d just been freshly fucked, and he smelled like heaven and all its angels. I shamelessly stood there and eye-fucked him, unable to form a coherent sentence, as the arousal between my legs flowed.

_FtLoD_

EPOV

I stood there smirking as my beautiful Isabella, openly eye-fucked me standing in the foyer. My little pussycat was a sight to behold. The way her eyes glazed over and darkened with lust, as she took me in, had my dick thickening painfully in my trousers. Fuck dinner! Take her now!

Patients my friend, all in good time!

The deviant was in rare form tonight. He was tired of the taunting and teasing, only to be denied entrance into her sweet spot over the last few days. It had been some of the most pleasurable torture of my life, and I wouldn´t change one moment of it for anything. "Are we going to stand here and stare at each other all night, or would like to come in?" I smirked as the sound of my voice startled her back to reality.

"Oh," she squeaked, blushing my new favorite shade of pink. "I´m sorry, I´d love to come in."

"May I take your coat?" I asked, trying with all my might to focus less on the length of her creamy exposed neck, and more on my formal upbringing. She nodded her head shyly, while worrying that fucking lip. I wanted to be the one nibbling on that pouty piece of flesh!

Soon, soon, I had to keep reminding myself of the fact that soon Isabella and I would be sharing something life-changing.

I slipped the wool coat from her shoulders, leaving behind a trail of blazing fire, as my fingers gingerly skimmed the silky skin of her shoulders and arms. I had to suppress back a moan, as I took in the sight of Isabella in the dress that Alice had picked out for her. She was exquisite in her beauty. Never had I seen a woman look so stunning.

The cobalt-blue Vionnet dress that Alice had picked out for her, draped over her body like a second skin, hitting and hinting at her luscious curves in all the right places. The Stuart-Wietzman Tanzanite Sandals cost a small fortune, but the white, blue and platinum diamonds sparkled on her feet like she was the belle of the ball. And she was, my belle, my beauty... my life.

I blinked back the emotion pooling in my eyes and fixed Bella and I a glass of red wine. Dinner would be arriving later and I wanted us to have a chance to talk, before the interruption of the private wait staff I´d hired, joined us in the spacious suite.

Handing her a glass of wine, I guided her into the living area towards one of the expensive leather couches. "What shall we drink to?" I contemplated as I lifted my glass. I watched with awe as Isabella´s innocent eyes went wide, while I pretended to ponder. "How about to us? New friendships and new beginnings." We clinked glasses and fell into an awkward silence.

I may have had my shit together on the outside, but inside; I was a fucking mess. My nerves were starting to get the best of me. Looking at Isabella from the corner of my eye, I could tell that she was just as nervous as I was. Can you blame her? You get her all dressed up, have her meet you in some fancy hotel room and don´t give her a fucking clue as to what your plans are! I´d say the poor girl is scared out her fucking mind! Wouldn´t you be?

God, I´m such a fucking idiot! For all I know, she could think I invited her here to dump her or some crazy shit like that!

Fuck! I needed to clear this up, and fast!

"Edward."

"Isabella."

We laughed as we both spoke at the same time. I ran my hand through my hair needing a distraction from the way her laughter was affecting me. "Umm, sorry, you go first."

She giggled nervously while toying with the stem of her wine glass. "Edward," she said quietly, avoiding eye contact. "Don´t take this the wrong way, but why did you invite me here? I mean I don´t want to sound ungrateful or anything... I love the dress... and the shoes... my God, the shoes, Edward you must have spent a small fortune on these." she admonished. "I was just wondering if, I mean are..." she hesitated as she bit nervously on her bottom lip. "Did you invite me here to tell me you´re tired of spending every waking moment with me?" I was stunned into silence. Could she really believe that I would do something like that? I didn´t know what to say.

How about telling her how you feel, dickhead! Can´t you see that you´re holding all the cards here? For someone so smart... you can be incredibly stupid sometimes!

Bella´s words had come as a shock and the commotion going on inside my head wasn´t doing anything to help my reaction time. Why do I lose all sense of fucking reason when I´m in her presence? I was still having a moment, when I felt Isabella move to stand.

Placing her glass on the table she reached for her coat and purse. What the fuck! Where´s she going? "It´s okay, Edward," she said with her back to me. "The past few days have been amazing... thank you," she whispered almost inaudibly. "Thank you for showing me that what happened with Jacob, doesn´t dictate my life. You showed me that it was possible to live again... give a chance to consider loving again."

Do something, asshole!

If not you´re going to lose her!

I crossed the room to her in two strides, bringing Isabella´s back flush with my chest; I breathed in her scent. I needed her to keep me grounded at the moment. I needed to know she was real... and here. "Isabella," I breathed, inhaling deeply to steel my shaky resolve, "please... please don´t go. Stay here, with me." I inhaled one more time, using her scent to quell my frazzled nerves. My voice quivered as I shamelessly begged her not to leave me, but I couldn´t find it in myself to be embarrassed.

The feeling of completion I got every time she was in my arms spurred me on to my confession. This wasn´t exactly how I´d planned it, but time had run out. "Isabella, I invited you here for a reason, and it wasn´t as a way to get rid of you; quite the opposite actually." I let out a long breath that I didn´t know I was holding. "I´ve thought of nothing but you, since the day I watched you and Alice lying by the pool all those years ago." Remembering Isabella´s translucent skin glowing in the Illinois sunshine had my cock straining against my pants.

"I invited you here, not to ask you to leave, but to ask you to stay," I nearly begged. "I invited you here to ask you to please give me a chance... a chance to show you just how much you mean to me, to heal the scars that bastard left behind." I finished my speech and held my breath; Isabella had yet to say a word in response to my abrupt confession. Had I read her reactions to me wrong? Did she not feel the same way I did? I felt myself age a thousand years, as I waited for her to say something.

The fact that she was still here made me feel as if I still had a chance, so I decided to take the bull by the horns and let my actions reinforce my words. Isabella´s hair was swept up in an elegant bun, giving me an all access pass to the creamy skin of her neck. I latched on to the sensitive skin just below her ear and suckled lightly.

Her breath hitched and her body pressed wickedly into mine. I skimmed my fingers lightly over the exposed skin of her shoulders, watching with rapt attention as her skin pebbled at my touch. "Isabella," I rasped, my voice was thick with lust and emotion. "Let me show you," I whispered, placing open mouth kisses on her back and shoulders.

By this time Isabella´s breaths were coming in quick pants; I could smell the arousal pooling between her legs. Her head began to slowly move from side to side telling me "no", as her body continued to scream "yes". I turned her body to face me, the look of pure lust and some other emotion I couldn´t place, had me aching to be inside her.

"Edward, I... I..." she stuttered as her head continued to move from side to side. "I don´t know... I don´t know what to do," she whispered. I could see the look of embarrassment on her face as she turned beet red.

"Shh, Isabella," I cooed. "None of that matters to me. All I want is the opportunity to be with you, to cherish your beautiful body. I want nothing more than to make you mine."

She looked me in the eye, and after an immeasurable amount of time and finding whatever it she was looking for, she brought her lips to mine and whispered against my mouth. "Please."

She didn´t have to tell me twice; with inhuman speed I was tossing my jacket on a nearby chair, while pulling the zipper down to Isabella´s dress, as I lowered myself to the floor.

My dick bobbed with excitement as I took in the sight before she was, standing in all her glory in a white strapless corset with garters attached to flesh tone thigh high stockings,

and a pair of matching white silk panties tied with satin ribbons holding them on her hips, she was the most beautiful woman I´d ever seen.

I brought my nose to the apex of her thighs and inhaled deeply. My eyes rolled back in my head, as her heady scent intoxicated me. "God, you smell so fucking good, Baby," I rasped.

Thankful for the easy access, I gripped a ribbon in each hand and pulled, watching the silky fabric slide to the floor. She was so fucking wet; I could see the arousal glistening from her swollen slit. I wasted no time diving in and passing my flattened tongue from back to front, groaning as the tangy taste that was all Isabella tantalized my hungry taste buds.

"Edward," she screamed as her body trembled with need. I may have felt a bit smug at the effect I was having on her.

Placing her hands on my shoulders to help steady her trembling form; I dove inside her pussy like a starving man at an all you can eat buffet. The sounds of Isabella whimpering and moaning were like electrodes shocking my dick. Pumping one, then two fingers deep inside her tight little pussy had me desperate to taste her cum. "Fuck baby," I moaned into her heat. "I can´t wait to taste you, until your cum is flowing all over my fucking tongue." Her walls clenched around my fingers, indicating that she was getting close.

"Ungh... Edddwaaard," she whimpered. "Oh God, I´m so close... I... Oh My Godddddd!" she screamed as her body convulsed violently with her release. I placed a hand on her lower back to keep her from falling and her dripping pussy locked around my lips. I continued to drink from her flowing nectar, while massaging her clit and g-spot, dragging out her orgasm.

I was so fucking turned on, when I felt her nails digging into the flesh of my shoulders, as her body erupted into another round of release. I was fucking drowning in her cum and couldn´t be happier. "Ungh," I grunted, knowing that the vibrations from my moans were driving her crazy. I could feel the pre-cum oozing from the head of my painfully swollen cock.

When I finally halted my assault on her sweet little nub, Isabella fell into my lap in a quivering heap. I didn´t give her time to catch her breath, before my lips were crashing against hers in the most passionate of kisses. I did my best to pour out all the love I felt for this amazing woman in that one heated kiss.

Lips crashing, teeth clinking, tongues warring, we couldn´t get close enough to each other. Isabella´s fingers fumbled clumsily with my tie, and ripped my shirt open, sending buttons flying in all different directions. She moaned in delight, when her delicate hands met the firmness of my bare chest. Her fingers were sending shock waves throughout my entire body.

All too soon, our bodies forced us to take a much-needed breath. I hated breaking our connection and instantly began to ravish her neck and shoulders. "Edward, please," she whimpered almost painfully. It ignited an even bigger flame, hearing her beg for me that way.

"What? Isabella, tell me what you want." I breathed as I pulled her earlobe between my teeth and nipped. For some reason, I needed to hear her say the words. I needed to know that she wanted this as much as I did. I needed to know that she wanted to be mine!

As if reading my thoughts, Isabella´s tiny hands cupped my face, the fire and pure desire I saw swirling in the depths of her chocolate pools took my breath away. Could it be possible that she loved me just as much as I loved her? Could I be that lucky?

Isabella looked me directly in the eyes and spoke with such ferocity that I couldn´t help but to believe every word that the flowed from her soft lips. "Edward," she said huskily. "Make me yours; make love to me!"

I sat there momentarily stunned; several emotions wreaking havoc on my body and mind. Seven words! The most beautiful seven words ever spoken by another human being. Words that finally made everything right in my world! Seven words that mended my broken soul, and brought with them the other half to my lonely whole!

Words escaped me, so I did what felt as natural as breathing; I lifted the woman of my dreams up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. Isabella´s arms and legs automatically wrapped themselves around my body, keeping her snugly pressed against my naked chest.

_FtLoD_

As we entered the large master suite, I heard Isabella gasp. I looked down to see her facial expression change slowly as she took in the room. Large elegant candles were covering every available surface, giving off a soft glow. Five large bouquets of blue roses spread out in different locations, gave off an alluring smell and romantic ambiance.

The icing on the cake was a heart in the center of the bed made out of blue rose petals, along with petals scattered loosely on the pillows and on the floor leading to the bed. "Edd... Edward, you did all this for me?" she cried in disbelief.

I used the pad of my thumb to wipe away the moisture gathering in her eyes. "Yes, I wanted your first time, our first time, to be special." I gently placed her in the center of the bed, taking in the stark contrast of her porcelain skin amongst the deep blue of the rose petals. Her beauty was other-worldly. "You don´t know how long I´ve waited for you, Isabella." I unhooked the garters from her stockings, removing first the left and then the right. I delighted in the way her body writhed and squirmed under the touch of my hand, as I took my time with each hook and eye on the white corset hugging her body.

Isabella´s heavy breaths and throaty moans had my erection straining painfully against the zipper of my pants. I couldn´t wait to be inside of her, wrapped in the tight warmth of her flesh. "You, are the most beautiful

creature I have ever seen," I commented as I brushed a lock of her thick mane from her face. At some point during the time my head was buried between her legs, her thick locks had been released for the imprisoning bun they were confined in.

She looked up at me through hooded lashes, biting that damn lip that had me nearly cumming in my pants and spoke barely above a whisper. "What if I´m not good at this?" she asked worry marring her beautiful features. "I don´t have any experience. I want you to enjoy this too." I could see the embarrassment and uncertainty in her soulful brown eyes. How could she be thinking of me at a time like this? I didn´t deserve someone like her! Pfft... as if it were even possible for me to not enjoy myself!

Placing a finger to her lips to silence her ramblings and ease her anxiety, I responded, "The only way I could possibly not enjoy myself, is if someone else was lying in this bed. Isabella, you my dear, are perfect, and this," I gestured with my hand between the two of us, "will be perfect." Having said that, I eased off of the bed and made quick work of my remaining clothing, discarding them messily on the ottoman at the foot of the bed.

Never taking my eyes off hers, I reached for the bedside phone and called downstairs to change the arrival time of our dinner. The entire time I was speaking, and I use the term loosely, since I could barely make a complete sentence; my sexy little pussycat was nibbling on that damn bottom lip of hers, while skimming her fingernails up and down my thigh. Tease!

The little tease was close enough to my raging hard-on for me to feel the heat of her touch, but far enough away to make me whimper with need. My cock twitched causing Isabella to become startled. I raised a cocky eyebrow in her direction, before pulling her lip from the confines of her teeth. "Fuck, Isabella," I hissed, "you can´t do shit like that." I pretended to cough, when the receptionist asked me to repeat that. Yeah, she was definitely going to pay for that one!

I grabbed her wrist loosely stopping her ministrations, as I dropped the receiver back into its cradle. Slowly, I crawled up her body, until I was settled between her creamy legs. "Having fun teasing me?" I asked thrusting my erection into her thigh for emphasis. "I think you like getting me all hot and bothered," I teased. My dick was harder than I ever remember it being in my entire life; I hoped I would be able to hold off, because the heat of her body beneath mine was driving me insane.

I looked down at the beautiful woman lying beneath me and was floored by the trust I saw looking back at me. It pained me to have to hurt her, but the reality was that it would be painful, initially at least.

Taking on a more serious tone, I wanted to assure her that I would not take the gift that she was giving me lightly. "Isabella," I looked deep into her eyes, "I know it´s going to hurt, but you have to tell me if it gets to be too much. I don´t want to cause you any unnecessary pain." My chest throbbed with thoughts of her suffering needlessly, just to please me.

Isabella brought her hand up and ran the pad of her thumb across my lips. I leaned into her touch and let out a small sigh of contentment. "Edward, it was you," she stated simply. "It was always you. I trust you, so stop worrying. You would never intentionally hurt me."

Isabella Marie Swan was truly an enigma.

I brought my lips to hers and captured her mouth in a tender kiss. Unlike the many others we´d shared, this one was slow and loving; we had all the time in the world to enjoy this beautiful moment. Slipping my hand between our bodies, I checked to see if she was ready. Our kiss turned more passionate as I toyed with her swollen clit, making her juices flow freely. She was more than ready for me.

When it became necessary to breathe, I kissed my way down to her delicious mounds, her skin tasted sweeter than honey as I pulled a taunt little bud into my mouth. "Edward, please," she moaned wantonly, thrusting her chest upward. "I need you." Hearing the sound of her voice, begging for me to claim her, was nearly my undoing. In that moment, I knew that even if I lived to be a hundred; I would never be able to deny her anything.

I slowly removed my fingers from her dripping slit and wrapped them around my throbbing manhood. Running my cock slowly up and down her slit, gathering her juices, as I silently asked for permission for entrance. With that sexy ass lip enclosed between her teeth, Isabella nodded slowly.

Lining my cock up with her entrance, I slowly began to push my way inside. "Fuck," I hissed, as her tight heat sent scorching flames shooting up my body. "God, Baby, you´re so fucking tight and wet." I knew I was nowhere near her barrier, and already; I was fucking dying. Isabella´s body tensed and my fucking cock felt like it was caught in a vice-grip. My eyes shot up to see that hers were closed tightly while she assaulted her bottom lip. If she kept that up she would end up drawing blood!

"Baby," I waited for her to open her eyes before continuing, "I need you to relax. Tensing up like this will only make my job harder. No pun intended." I smiled as I brought my forehead down and rested it on hers. My body was beginning to ache, as I gritted my teeth in an effort to keep still.

I felt the silkiness of Isabella´s lips as she kissed her way up the side of my jaw. Her warm breath fanning across my face caused me to shiver; I closed my eyes and did my best to concentrate. "Would you hold my hand, Edward," she whispered shyly. Instead of words, I let my actions speak for me, when I linked our hands together beside her head.

Her body relaxed with the joining of our hands and I took that as my opportunity to continue. In one quick thrust I broke her barrier and buried my cock deep into her tight hole. "Fuck!" we yelled in unison. Every nerve ending in my body had been ignited. My fantasies had been child´s play compared to reality. The feeling of my dick encased in her pussy, was a feeling I never wanted to end.

My thoughts of ecstasy were short-lived, when I heard Isabella whimpering beneath me. I froze and instantly went into panic mode. Oh my God, I´m such a dick! I hurt her! How could I be so fucking stupid! "Baby, talk to me," I pleaded nervously.

She was now gripping my hand painfully tight; who knew she possessed so much strength. "Ju... just give me a minute to adjust," she said through clenched teeth. Even though my muscles burned with fatigue and the urge to move was causing a light sheen of sweat to breakout on my forehead, I forced myself to keep still.

I wasn´t small by any means and I knew that her body needed time to adjust, so it could accommodate my girth. As far as length was concerned I still had a couple of inches to go before I was all the way cock pulsed deep within her tight walls, with every beat of my heart. Time seemed to stand still as I waited for Isabella to speak.

Gradually, I felt her relax around my shaft. My forearms burned with fatigue as they supported my extra weight. With my eyes closed in deep concentrations, I was surprised to feel Isabella´s velvet tongue, licking the trickle of sweat that was running down my nose. "Edward, I feel so fucking full," she rasped in a husky voice I wasn´t use to. "I need you to move... I need more... please."

I was as happy as a fat kid with cake and set a slow and sensuous rhythm, moving in and out of her moist heat. She had definitely ruined me for life, after this, I would never want to be with another woman as long as I lived.

The more Isabella adjusted to me being inside her, the more she wanted. "Harder, Edward," she begged, "feels... ungh... soooo good... need more... pleaseee..."

"Fuck, Baby," I grunted, "I fucking love it when you beg for my cock." I grit my teeth together, trying to stave off my own orgasm. I was so fucking close. "Baby, wrap your legs around me." She did as I asked and the new angle was fucking explosive. I picked up the pace and force of my strokes, determined to bring my girl to orgasm. The feel of her heels digging into the top of my ass, was fucking euphoric.

"Aaa... fuck, that... haaaa... feels... ungh..." she thrashed her head back and forth on the pillow, as she attempted to speak. "Harder... Edward, harder... God, please fuck me harder!" My mind was so fucking numb; all I could hear was Isabella begging me to fuck her harder. I wanted to be considerate and not hurt her; it was her first time for God´s sake, but all that went out the window as I pounded so hard into her tight little pussy that the bed banged loudly against the wall.

The sound of flesh slapping, heavy breathing, and my girl screaming was music to my ears. "Fuck, Baby, I´m so close." I moaned, just before I bit down on her left nipple. Isabella´s earth shattering scream pierced my ears, just before I felt her pussy clamp down on my dick.

"Edwaaaaaaaaard," she screamed, "I´m... aaaaa... fucking cumming... ahhhhhhhh..." I could feel her pussy muscles contracting around my cock. It was the sexiest fucking thing I´d ever experienced in my life.

The smug motherfucker in me wanted, no needed, to bring her to a second release. "Open your legs wide, Baby," I instructed. When she´d complied with my requests; I gripped her shoulders from behind and commenced to literally fucking her brains out.

Isabella met me thrust for thrust, pound for pound, as I slammed my dick into her pussy repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yesss," she panted. "Fuck, I love your cock... fuck me... yes... fuck me... yesssss," she chanted melodiously.

My entire body ached like a motherfucker. My thighs burned and my back hurt; my fucking throat felt like sand paper, from all the heavy breathing, but nothing could make me stop. "This is my fucking pussy," I growled possessively. "No one... thrust... will fuck... thrust... my pussy... thrust... say it!" I growled hoarsely. "Tell me you´re fucking mine!" I dug my heels into the mattress to gain leverage and pumped forcefully.

"Yours!" she screamed. "Yours... always... yours... Oh my God, yessss... only yours!"

My balls were so tight; I thought they were going to rupture from my need to release. I couldn´t hold back one minute longer; so I buried my head in the crook of Isabella´s shoulder, held on tight and let go. It was the most emotional release I´d ever experienced, as I felt tears spring to my eyes. "Cum with me, Isabella," I rasped, as I shot a fountain of my hot cum deep inside her waiting pussy. My body convulsed painfully with my never-ending release.

"Unghhhhhhh," Isabella let out a deep animalistic groan, just before I felt her squirt all over my dick and balls. The walls of her pussy milked my cock until I was cumming again.

"Fuckkkkk!" I yelled as my body continued to spasm, and then went completely limp nearly crushing Isabella with my weight.

My fucking brain cells oozed out with my sperm and I was having a hard time coming down from my euphoric high. The feel of Isabella´s fingernails skimming across my back, quickly brought me back to reality. I shifted to support my weight to my elbows, so I could make sure that she was okay. "Baby, are you all right? Did I hurt you? Are you okay?" I was so nervous; I was bombarding her with one question after another. I was frantic with worry.

She silenced me with a soft kiss to the lips, "I´m more than okay, Edward... kiss... I have never been better... kiss... thank you for making this everything I dreamed it would be."

Just like it always does, her touch served to calm all my fears and doubts. "Baby, I´m so sorry I got carried away," smoothing a hand across her cheek, "I wanted it to be slow and sweet for your first time." I felt like such a dick that I´d ruined this for her.

As if she could read my mind, she once again soothed my fears. "No, it was exactly how it was supposed to be," she blushed and chewed on her lip. "Besides, if my memory serves me correct; I was the one begging you to fuck me harder." She was so cute as she hid her face in my chest. I could feel the heat of her blush against my skin.

I shifted my weight and rolled us so that she was on top, without separating from her intense heat. "God, Isabella, you are so beautiful," I said, my lips meeting hers and our tongues dancing languidly. As the intensity of the kiss grew, Isabella´s hips began to ground into me and I could feel my cock stirring back to life. What the fuck! What is this woman doing to me!

"Mmmm..." she moaned into my mouth. "Didn´t you say something about nice and slow? I´m game if you are," she grinned down at me lasciviously.

"Isabella," I hissed.

"No," she said forcefully, causing my eyes to spring open. "Call me Bella," she punctuated with a thrust of her hips onto my straining dick. I was a fucking goner! I couldn´t stop her even if I wanted too! "Here," she continued to grind her hips deliciously on my now rock-hard cock, "it´s just Bella and Edward." Her hands grazed my pecks and abs, before she sat up straight, and did the same to her own body, stopping when she reached her breast. My eyes bulged out of their sockets, and my mouth gaped open; she fucking took my breath away, by riding me painfully slow and pinching, pulling and kneading her mouth-watering mounds. "And in the playroom..." she looked at me seductively, "we´ll be Isabella and Sir." I couldn´t help myself, my hips bucked at the mention of her being in my playroom. My sexy little vixen loved to tease me! And she was worried about not knowing what to do! Pfft... as if!

Grabbing her hips to control our rhythm, I set a slow and sensual pace. I didn´t want her to be hurting too bad later. "Don´t stop, you look so fucking hot playing with your tits, Baby," I breathed. "Can you feel how hard I am for you? Only, for you, Bella." I smirked at her reaction to me calling her Bella. I knew that I wasn´t going to last long, not with the way she was grinding into me and definitely not while I watched her playing with her breasts like that.

Gripping her hip tightly with one hand, I move my other to her sensitive nub and pinched and rolled her clit between my thumb and forefinger. "Ungghhh..." she moaned, squeezing her nipples harder.

"Yes, Baby," I was in fucking pussy heaven, my dick fit perfectly inside her tight little cavern. I pinched her clit and my fingers dug into her hips, hoping to leave my mark. "Cum for me, Bella," my own orgasm was just over the horizon, "now, Baby!"

Her body arched and her head fell back, as she let go for the fifth time tonight. She was a fucking vision to behold. Her long silky tresses tickled the skin on my thighs, sending erotic tingles throughout my entire body. "Yesssss," she let out on one long continuous breath.

"Ungh," I moaned quietly, following her over the edge. Once again, Bella´s juices coated my softening cock and balls. I massaged her clit, until she was done riding her wave. She fell into a heap on my chest, and let out a soft sigh. We fell into a comfortable silence, and slowly came down from our collective highs.

After a few quiet minutes, I retracted from her body and we both hissed at the loss of contact. I rolled out of bed and stood on shaky legs. Fuck! I´m definitely going to feel this in the morning!

"Where are you going?" she pouted, looking sexy as hell, lying naked in a bed of blue rose petals.

I leaned down and I ran the back of my hand along her cheek; I would never tire of the sight before me. "I´m going to run us a warm bath," I poked the tip of her nose playfully, "you´re going to be sore later, and I just want take care of you." I kissed her chastely on the forehead and headed into the bathroom to fill the Jacuzzi.

I settled into the warm water behind the love of my life and sighed. How had this happened? How had a setup by my meddling pixie of a sister and the rest of my nosy ass friends and family led me to this moment? It couldn´t have been more perfect.

Here I was soaking in an enormous bathtub, with the absolute love of my life. The feel of her hands gliding up and down my forearms absentmindedly, solidified my feelings. I would never in my life love another woman, the way I love Isabella. "Bella," I said quietly, waiting with bated breath for her to turn around. When her eyes met mine, I saw all the love I felt, reflecting back at me. I knew then that I had to tell her; I had let her know how I felt. "I´m in love with you," I said calmly.

"Uhh," Isabella´s breath hitched and she just stared at me with wide eyes.

What the fuck have I done?


Okay, what did you guys think? You really didn´t think I would allow her first time to be something savage in the playroom did you? Tsk... tsk... tsk... pets. She´s too good for that. I hope it was nice and lemony for all of you and that there weren´t too many destroyed panties! lol! Don´t forget to subscribe to the blog! See you guys real soon! Laterzzz pets!

Krazi & Mojo

xoxo

Rec´s:

Diamond in the Rough by lmlx8

Relinquish by luvrofink

My Greatest Masterpiece by luvrofink & MarchHare5

Rubbish by belladonnacullen

Crawl by TeamBella23

That ought to hold you till I get back!

*winks*