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Chapter 27

Bella's POV

Song for Chapter

Lil Wayne – How to love

Gym Class Heroes ft Adam Lavine – Stereo Hearts

Waking up wrapped in a pair of warm, strong arms is heaven. At least, what my idea of heaven would be. Especially if said arms were attached to the man that had consumed my every waking thought for the last month.

I silently indulge in his touch, as his grip around my body tightens and a low whisper of 'princessa' leaves his lips. It's at that very moment, that realization crashes on me and last night's events come crashing down.

Tanya's death.

Edward watching as my knife slid across her throat.

The way our bodies came together as we danced had been more than intimate. It quickly surpassed any experience I've had thus far. To any outsider, we would seem a simple couple sharing a dance, but we knew better.

Our moves were sensual and full of promise.

Next, I remember the rush of leaving, then getting in his car. The drive over to my house was quiet, just what my mind needed and appreciated. We were so in tune with the other that mindless chatter wasn't required to fill in gaps.

The longing glances we shared as we parked in the underground parking, to taking the elevator up to my floor. The rush of sliding my key in the lock and knowing everything between us was about to change.

Once inside we wasted no time in finding each other's lips. His were so strong and demanding while mine yielded to his every move.

Moving toward my room, we each removed the other's clothes. His hands practically ripped my top in half as his hands searched for the treasures beneath.

Once both our bodies were rid of any offensive material, we just stared at the other, and breathed in the natural scent that accompanied the other's skin. His eyes smoldered as the flimsy lace that covered my pussy allowed him a small peak of my swollen lips.

How he managed to push me up against my bedroom door, I will never know. His body was firm against the planes of my curves. His lips sought any flesh it could reach in his desperation to devour what stood before him. But as my clothed covered kitty rubbed against his steel rod…he stopped.

No words were spoken as we each tried to control our urges.

Edwards's forehead rested against my own, his eyes begged for me to understand. This wasn't a rejection on his behalf, no, this was him doing things right.

Finally.

We both agreed that my mind was not in the right place. Killing someone, no matter the crime, always took a toll on your psyche…I was nowhere near ready to talk, much less do anything else.

He wove his hands around my waist and squeezed me, one last time, before our lips met in a tender kiss.

Pulling back the covers we picked sides and got in…

Last night…

I climbed in first, slowly crawling towards my pillow case, giving him an excellent view of what he could have if he so wished...

I'm a tease, I know, but if you had this masterpiece standing before you, you too would say, "Fuck waiting!"

His groans filled the quiet space, as my body arched and my backside pushed up, giving him a sinful view of what was his for taking. They were quickly accompanied by a, "Fuck…baby, please…don't torture me!" His voice escalating with each word, "I'm trying so hard here. My beast, my very being, is fighting against everything I am to not claim you as mine! Please," he begged, "stop tempting me."

His painful pleas, for some reason…made me giggle.

Wrong I know, but this walking Adonis always carried himself with vanity, cockiness, and a swagger that made others bow down.

And now, to have him here…begging, well I found it funny.

Plain and simple.

Once my amusement had settled, I got beneath the covers. To my surprise, he was already there and quickly pulling me against his chest. Spooning and covering my body with his.

"It's not nice to tempt and torture my love," he whispered against my ear. His warm breath fanned across my neck as he nuzzled the spot underneath.

His tongue licked a path from my jaw to the top of my

collarbones. Open mouthed kisses rained across my scorching flesh, as my thighs became wet with desire.

My body burns for this man.

His fingers trail along my stomach in a sensual dance. My skin breaks out in goose bumps, as he skims the flesh of my breast. Arching my back, I encourage him to take hold and fondle both.

Sensing my need, he squeezes and gives them a small bounce. His approval comes out in a very arousing growl…

His nimble fingers pluck at my nipples, torturing them with harsh pinches and tugs. They elongate under his ministrations and stand quite proud at attention.

"Perfection," is repeated against my neck in a mantra.

My thighs are so slick with my arousal and I want, no, need more. Pushing my ass against his front, I desperately try to get some payback for the torture he's inflicting.

To my dismay his lower half is away from mine. He was anticipating my every move.

His chuckle vibrated against my skin, further adding to the explosion of sensations, rippling against my flesh.

"Sorry princessa,' not tonight you don't," he lowly whispered, "tonight will be all under my discretion." Both hands pinched my tender nipples, earning a scream of pure pleasure from within me.

Multiple times he intercepted my hands as I tried to pet my own kitty. I had barely reached the top of my panties, before my hands were apprehended in one of his, and immediately placed above my head.

Meanwhile his other cupped my aching core and he growled a 'mine' and a ' don't fucking touch without permission.'

Arousal trickled out of me and unto his hands, coating and lubricating.

Squeezing my legs together, I trapped those glorious digits and began to rub against his flesh.

My hips swiveled and pushed down, giving me just enough friction to cause my eyes to roll back and a strangled ' fuck Edward ' to leave my throat.

His hand slowly rubbed me adding more pressure with each pass. His breathing became labored as his hips finally made contact with my ass. His hips assaulted my behind with demanding strokes as my own release came closer to the surface.

"Isabella...fuck...you...ughh!" His words coming out a garbled mess while all I could add was a few, "oh fuck yes!" and, "almost there...oh shit...yesss!"

His rough hand pried my legs apart and made short work of tearing the last remaining barrier. My body arched into his as his hand finally touched my aching core, flesh to flesh.

"So warm...so soft," was whispered against my ear as he ran the tip of his fingers along my swollen lips. I begged for more as he circled my clit, each pass bringing me closer to the edge, but never enough to fall over.

My arms had long ago found purchase in his hair.

Holding on for dear life, as he played my body like a finely, tuned instrument. Tugging harshly garnered me an animalistic growl that flooded his hands with my arousal.

"You naughty little vixen," he said through clenched teeth. "You, Isabella are mine! Just, as I am yours. No one will ever get to see, smell, or touch you. This beautiful body, that bends to my touch is mine and will only ever be mine! "I could only nod, giving my consent.

"Not enough princessa…I need to hear you," he hissed as my walls clenched around his fingers. Removing his fingers from me caused my own growls to be released.

His left hand grabbing my hip, anchoring me where he needed so he could continue rubbing his hard length against my ass. "Answer me baby, tell me what I need to hear, and I will be give you the release you need."

"Yes," I spat.

My release had been so close…so, so close. I could kill him for playing me this way. His lips descended upon my neck once more and his teeth attached themselves, biting down harshly. My muscles clenched as the pain shot throughout my body and found purchase on my clit.

"Fuck baby, I knew you were my perfect match…the moment I laid eyes on you," as his thrusts grew in intensity two fingers re-entered me. "Oh God," fell from my lips as he once again made me purr.

His fingers kept on with an unrelenting pace as his thumb caressed my nub. My body was aware of his every move and I relished in the constant buzz which bounced off our skins.

Pleasure ripped through me and rocked my foundation as he curled his fingers and found my secret spot.

My vision blurred as I gave into the euphoric feeling.

My toes curled as my body convulsed.

But when my bad boy screamed out a, "baby, baby fuck...oh fuck princessa!" I lost complete control of all my senses and flew off the edge into the most orgasmic bliss I had ever experienced.

I can't honestly tell you how long I laid there, trying to gain control of myself or my breathing. But what I do know is that after bringing me down, this god of a man licked his fingers clean of my essence and brought his bow like lips to mine and sealed the evening with a kiss.

A kiss that almost knocked me over again for a second time...

As the intensity slowed, languid strokes of tongues followed leaving us both sated. And chaste touches calmed our intense need to feel the other.

Reluctantly, he got up and went to the bathroom to clean the mess we made. Coming back into the room with a warm rag he cleaned me and climbed back into bed, once again cocooning me within his warmth.

"Sorry about the panties my love, I'll make sure to replace them," he claimed sheepishly, even though we both knew he wasn't one bit apologetic for ruining them. Fuck, I'm sure the caveman in him loved his show of dominance over me.

"Oh quit it," I chuckled. "We both know you're not sorry…not one bit. And to be honest, neither am I...it was so fucking erotic, having you tears them off, in your desperation to touch me." He growled lowly in his throat and tightened his arms around me, as I finished.

"Time to go to sleep, my little princess," he said while looking over at the clock beside my bed. "Tomorrow we need to talk and so much needs to be fixed between us. I refuse to continue like we were, away from the other and miserable." I nodded in acceptance and settled against his chest.

His breathing quickly evened out, signaling his slumber. Turning my head slightly, I planted one last kiss against his chest and whispered an "I love you" before my own slumber took over.

Now as his fingers dance along my spine, I can't help but let a smile take over my face. This wasn't a dream I had, and my bad boy did indeed come back for me.

"Good morning princessa," his rough, sleep induced voice said. "Did you sleep well my love, because I had the best night sleep with you in my arms" I could feel his smile against my back as he spoke and my resounding giggle answered him in return.

"Hmm," he mused while licking the shell of my ear." I guess you did or…" he trailed off. He knew my mind was conjuring up ideas and thoughts of how tonight might go.

"Or," he continued, "Was my little princessa thinking of all the naughty things I will do to her tonight?" He finished in a low growl. Instantly my thighs rubbed against each the other, desperately seeking friction, to lessen the fire building between my them.

His body was on top of mine in a flash.

"Uh huh, baby...none of that." His hips also moving against mine, seeking the friction needed to appease his beast. "We need to get up and leave," he claimed while giving a quick kiss to my neck.

Knowing we were headed into dangerous territory, he let out a painful sigh and removed his warmth from me.

I hated the feeling of any separation between us. I had just gotten him back and needed to have him close.

Frustrated at the situation I got up and headed towards my bathroom. Walking across the room as naked as the day I was born, I proceeded to tempt him by adding an extra sway to my hips, which drove him crazy as he admired my every step.

After my cat-walk ala nude, Iexplained where the guest bath was and where to find all that he would need.

I closed the door and took several deep breaths, attempting to calm my smile and not squeal like a pre-teen…

Okay today I have a few announcements to share…

First is there won't be another update for two weeks *hides behind brick wall* With the holidays upon us, I need time to get my house in order and entertain the family coming in…

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