Rating: M

Stephenie Meyer invented all things Twilight and I didn't. Dammit.

A/N… To Lovinrob and Amanda… I'm not worthy…I'm not worthy.

Thanks to all of you that review my story. It makes it all worth it knowing how you enjoy what I enjoy doing.

CHAPTER 17

Bella

I wake up to Emmett banging on the door shouting for Edward. I am nestled into his chest with his arms and legs wrapped around me like a protective shield.

"What the hell, Edward?" I say into his chest, not wanting to move.

"He does this every fucking time. This is why I wanted to wait until they left." He says, jumping out of bed and jerking the door open.

"What the fuck, Emmett?" Edward yells.

"Dude, we gotta leave man. It's already 10:00 and the girls are leaving too." He explains. Edward runs his hands through his hair and looks down at me.

"I have to leave for Reno in a couple of hours anyway. Why don't you let them take your car and I'll drop you off at your place on my way?" I suggest to them.

I want to spend a little more time in bed with Edward but it looks like that's not possible right now so I get up and throw on my jeans and a sweatshirt and go in search of coffee. Edward grabs hold of my waist and throws me back on the bed. He pins me down, nuzzling my neck, my breasts and my stomach, tickling me until I almost pee my pants.

"Edward… Edward… you have to stop. I'll pee my pants… I'm serious." I am laughing so hard and after a few moments he finally stops tickling me. "Seriously Edward, I haven't gone to the bathroom yet for crying out loud."

I pretend to be angry and roll him over and the tickle game begins again but I can't take it, I really have to pee. I jump off of him to go to the bathroom. When I come out, he is still in bed so I lay down with him.

"Mmmmmm, you feel so good. I slept like a baby thanks to you." I say into his ear and suck on his earlobe. I pull my head back to look at him, "Thank you for last night, Edward. That was undoubtedly the most intense orgasm I have ever had." I roll on top of him and give him a full body hug.

"I'm glad, Bella. You felt so good." He says, flipping me onto my back and kissing me on my neck. "You taste even better." He says, placing kisses down my jaw leading to my neck. "I want more of you, baby." He says while moving the collar of my sweater to leave a trail of kisses across my breasts.

"That was the first time in five years that it wasn't self-induced." I say to him. "I like yours much better." I smack his ass and jump out of bed. "I need coffee. Hurry up handsome." And I'm off and running down the stairs.

Once I get to the kitchen I walk up to Emmett and sucker punch his shoulder. "Emmett, if there ever comes a time that you and I are asleep in the same house again and you come banging on my door, disturbing my sleep with Edward, I will use Superglue on selected parts of your body."

"Ow, Bells, that hurt." He says, rubbing his shoulder because I really nailed him hard. "I promise." He says looking all sad and shit.

Edward walks up behind me and holds on to my waist, whispering in my ear, "That's my girl." He kisses the top of my head, taking the coffee I offer to him.

"Jasper, you and Em can take my car home. I'm hanging out here with Bella for a little while. She will drop me off." Edward says.

He looks around the room and sees Rosalie snuggling against Emmett. Jasper and Alice are wrapped up in each other, engaged in deep conversation on the couch. He turns back to look at me.

"I guess someone needs to tell mom about all these girls. I don't want her to be the last to know that Emmett is getting married and Jasper has a dark haired fairy princess he's falling in love with." Everyone looks at Edward and Alice blushes, earning her a kiss from Jasper, and Rosalie jumps back and smacks Emmett's arm.

"What the fuck, Emmett. You're getting married?" She exclaims. As tough as she is, she looks like she's going to start crying.

"Baby, I'm going to marry you." He says tucking her under his arm. "There's no one for me anymore but you. You know that." He puts her in a headlock and rubs the top of her head with his knuckles. She tries to break free but he won't let go.

"Goddamn it, Emmett, you're messing up my hair. And what makes you think I'd marry you anyway?" She finally pulls out from under his arm.

"Awe, Rosie. You will, you just don't know it yet." He says as he lifts her chin and places a kiss on her nose. He then runs upstairs to get his coat and shoes leaving Rosalie looking dumbfounded. Rosie doesn't do dumbfounded.

I look at Edward and wonder what he would tell his mom about me. Something like, 'Hey mom, I was driving down the interstate and saw a strange girl that I picked up at a gas station that appeared to be stalking me and just because I'm CEO of Volturi Wineries she's not after my money mom, she just begs me to fuck her and so I do.' Yep, that will just about take care of it.

Alice comes dancing into the room and puts her arm around my waist. "I have a great idea. Rosalie, why don't you ride with Emmett and I will ride with Jasper and then we'll meet up in Vallejo and I will go the rest of the way to the city with you, Rosalie. How does that sound?" Says our little lifestyle organizer.

She seemingly skips in place and everyone looks at each other contemplating the idea and then it was agreed that Em and Jazz will go home to pack and Rose and Alice will meet them at the condo and Edward will stay here with me until I go to Reno.

I say goodbye with hugs and kisses to Emmett and Jasper with promises that we will surely see each other soon. I fell in love with these guys. Not only because they have fallen for my two best friends but I know they have my back if I ever need them. That is very comforting to know.

I start to clean up the kitchen and Edward comes to help, stopping to take a few minutes to hold me and kiss me and kiss me some more. I look in the freezer to see what I have on hand for dinner tonight and see two Cornish game hens. I take them out to thaw and find wild rice and veggies. Dinner is planned.

"Edward, I'm going to take a shower, want to join me?" I giggle at the expression that comes over his face but he jumps up and grabs my hand, running with me up the stairs.

Edward pulls my sweatshirt over my head and his eyes perk open when he sees I am braless. He cups my breasts giving them loving squeezes before bending to kiss and suckle them, whispering 'good morning' to each of them. He lowers himself to his knees and slowly unzips my jeans, pulling them to my knees and is equally surprised to find I am not wearing panties. He slowly raises his eyes to mine and cocks one of his eyebrows. I have to smile at that. He wraps his hands around my hips and pulls me to his mouth, kissing me just at the folds of my legs and says 'good morning sweetness' to my candy. I about come undone when he licks my clit and enters my folds with his tongue.

I throw my head back when I feel the swelling sensation begin. He takes his hands and holds onto my thighs just close enough to run one of his thumbs inside my lips, tucking it inside my entrance. I am watching him look at my pussy and when his thumb comes out wet, he sucks on it like a baby. He looks up at me, stands and kisses me so that I can taste myself on his lips. He moans into my mouth when I run my fingers through his hair, holding on tight while he thoroughly kisses me. I lower my hand between us and wrap my fingers around his cock. It feels so warm and rock hard. He presses himself into my hand when I tighten my fist around him. He inhales and moans into my mouth some more as I stroke him up to his head. I then loosen my hold on him and stroke him again, running my thumb around the rim of his head. He has a huge fucking cock and I'm beginning to wonder if I can take him in. I can feel his body start to tremble in my arms and I know he is about to cum in my hand.

"Bella." He groans into my ear. "I have to have you right now."

And with that he finishes removing my jeans and carries me to the bed, lying me down. He strips off his sweater and jeans and when I actually see him naked my eyes grow huge. To say I can feel myself getting wet is an understatement. I am sure that if I stood up, it would leave a trail down my leg, I am so hot for this man.

"Edward, I… I'm not sure that's going to fit inside of me." I say, looking down at him, wondering how this is going to work.

"Baby, you took three of my fingers last night, we'll be okay."

Fuck, I can feel him inside me already and he hasn't even touched me.

"Edward, please hurry, baby, I'm afraid I'm going to cum just looking at you." I say, tugging at him and trying to pull him to me. He crawls up the bed and hovers above me.

"Okay, baby, hold on."

In a matter of seconds, he looks directly into my eyes and uses his knee to spread me open. I lift my legs, bringing my knees up to his sides and feel the tip of him touch me. It sends shivers down my body. God I want all of him inside me, NOW. I raise my hips so I can feel more of him.

"Edward. Please!" I beg him.

It is when I say that, that he gives me what I want most and enters me with one thrust and I think I might cum with that one stroke. He pulls all the way out, teasing me again with the tip and that feels so fucking good. He slowly enters just past my entrance and because his head is so fucking big, it pops when he pulls it out again. He needs to quit teasing me, goddammit.

"Dammit, Edward..." I plead with him again, and he rams inside me again. I meet his thrusts and to say he feels good is an understatement. He finally starts to fuck me, hard.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum…" He says, groaning, and then quickly pulls out to stop his orgasm. He puts his forehead to mine, "You are so fucking tight, Bella. You feel so good, baby." He says into my mouth, licking my lips, opening my mouth to him and I can't help it, I wrap my tongue around his when I feel his dick move inside me again and he makes slow love to me while giving me one of the most erotic kisses to date when he pulls out of me again for fear of cumming.

Fuck already!

"No, don't Bella. Please. I don't want to cum yet. Stop it!" I start wriggling my hips to find his cock because I want him inside me again and I hear him growl. It feels beyound perfect when he enters me hard and fast and then slowly pulls back out. I play with him and press my hips forward and backward. When I finally find his cock, I push forward hard and I force him to enter me.

"Harder, Edward." I say, kissing his neck, nibbling on his shoulder.

He hooks his arms behind my knees, fucking me hard and deep, just like I need. I can feel the fire and ache in the pit of my stomach. I can feel it build with intensity and spread traveling down the inside of my thighs and then I feel myself tighten around him. What he is doing to my body is so intense that tears start to fall.

"Look at me, Bella. I want to see you cum." I open my eyes and he can see my tears. He kisses them, licking them from his lips. I moan and he groans and we feel so perfect together. My hips meet his with as much intensity as he is giving. He then shifts the angle of my hips which allows him to fuck me even deeper and that's when he touches my sweet spot.

Oh my god this is it!

"Edward…..I'm….oh…Fu….!" He grabs my chin and forces me to face him.

"Open your eyes Bella."

This is too intense. I wrap my legs around him tightly and look into his eyes as he is fucking me as hard as he can.

"Oh…fuck…Bella."

He groans with a final long hard thrust and I feel his cock pulse inside me. He pulls out and enters me again and I can feel myself clench and pulse around him.

He rests his forehead on mine while he catches his breath and then relaxes, lowering himself onto his side and taking me with him. I don't want him to leave me just yet so I press myself into him.

"Isabella, if I could meld myself into every pore on your body to be closer to you, I would do it." He says sweetly as he wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me into him so that he stays inside of me as long as he can. He's never called me that before.

"Oh, Edward." I say into his neck. I look into his eyes as he tucks my wayward hair behind my ear and wipes my tears from my cheek.

"Those are the kind of tears I don't mind seeing, baby," He says and he kisses me, his tongue flirting with mine. I moan for the millionth time into his mouth, blissfully satisfied.

"I'm feeling thoroughly fucked and don't want to move." I say into my pillow. "I don't want to go to Reno today. I would rather stay here with you." I say to him, feeling all cozy and warm.

Edward reaches for his phone and starts hitting buttons and I ask him what he's doing.

"I'm checking the weather because if it snows tonight like it did last night I don't think you should go down the mountain." He looks up the weather channel and says, "Yes, Bella, they are expecting more snow. Although it's not supposed to hit until later tonight, I still don't think you should risk not making it back home if they are forced to close the roads."

I agree with him and will need to call my friend to cancel. When Edward gets up to go to the bathroom, I reach for my phone.

"Hey, it's me. I'm not going to make it today as planned." I say, "They are expecting snow tonight and I don't want to get caught in it."

"I know, I promised but…I know…I can come later this week instead." I say.

"Don't, Riley. That's not even funny…I will call you later this week to reschedule." I tell him.

"I'm sorry. I wanted to see you too; it's been a long time. I'll call you later, okay?" I look up and Edward is standing at the end of the bed.

"Listen, I have to go. Talk to you soon, bye." And I hang up the phone.

"Hey you, you ready for that shower now?" I ask him.

He turns and walks in the bathroom and I hear the shower running…without me. I go to hop in the shower with him but the door is locked. I frown at this sudden turn of events and decide to just use one of the other bathrooms instead. I grab all my clothes and go to Alice's room.

After showering, I brush my hair and teeth and go downstairs. Edward is already down here, sitting by the fire. I go to grab another cup of coffee and see that he has made a fresh pot. He's not looking at me and he's not talking to me. I sit down, tucking my leg under me so I'm facing him.

"What's wrong?" I ask but he doesn't answer. He is silent as he stares into the fire.

"Edward, please, what is wrong?" I ask again but he only bows his head and looks into his coffee and shakes his head.

"Edward? Please. You need to tell me. What happened?" I beg him. Edward gets up and walks to the front window and just stands there looking out. I'm getting scared now.

"What have I done? What?" I am really scared now and tears are welling in my eyes. Is he breaking it off with me? I go to the bathroom to get a tissue to blow my nose but I can't stop the tears now.

"I'll take you home." And there's my wall. I go upstairs to get my boots on and come back downstairs. I get my coat out of the closet and when I look at Edward he looks heartbroken.

"Bella?" He says and I snap my head up to look at him. But he is still silent.

"Goddamn it Edward, what is it? Is this going be bad?" I ask, my tears still falling.

"You are fucking scaring me right now." I say, looking up at him. He looks like he wants to say something but can't bring himself to say it.

"Who is Riley?" He finally comes out with it.

"He's an old school friend that I haven't seen in a while and I made arrangements to see him before I met you.

"Is this someone you are interested in?" He asks, turning to look out the window again.

"No. He's just a friend, nothing more, I promise you." I say to him.

"Is he interested in you, Bella?" I don't know if I should lie, tell the truth, or make light of the truth. I opt for the truth, I don't want to start lying to him now.

"Yes."

I look up at Edward and his shoulders fall and he looks deflated. Suddenly he turns around and I see anger in his face.

"Yes, please, take me home." He says and my heart shatters into a million pieces right inside my chest. I have only felt this level of heartbreak once before.

I didn't know it until this very moment but I am in love with Edward Cullen.

"Alright, would you please give me a minute?" I say, as I run upstairs.

I lock myself in the bathroom; I can't face him right now. Taking a towel, I cover my mouth and sob into it so he can't hear me. "Oh my god" I say rocking back and forth on the floor, he doesn't want to see me anymore? Is that what is going on?

"What the hell happened?" I ask myself. We were just in bed a few short hours ago having mind blowing sex; what the hell happened? I knew if I allowed myself to love again I would get hurt.

"I knew it!" I scream into the towel. I can't stop screaming and start choking for air, then panicked gasps of air and I know that I am hyperventilating. I scramble to the door to search for something to breathe into but feel too lightheaded. I know I'm going to pass out and before I know it, I hit the floor.

I wake up and Edward is having his own anxiety attack trying to revive me. When I come to, I look up at him and he exhales in relief.

"Oh thank, God," He says with his hands fisting his hair. I jump up barely able to stand and scramble away from him.

"Bella, stop it." He says with his hands outreached to me.

"Don't, Edward. Just don't." I yell at him. I can feel my stomach lurching and I fall to my knees doubled over.

"Why? Why did you even pursue me?" I ask him failing at regaining my footing. "Well you got what you wanted." I say barely a whisper. "Get your coat, I'll take you home." I say trying desperately not to cry. I don't want to cry in front of him.

I stand to rush past him to go downstairs, but as soon as I stand my eyes go black. I don't even make the first step before I start to fall down the stairs. I don't remember the fall, but I do remember lying in a heap at the bottom of the stairs. Edward is there as I open my eyes, trying to focus. While I lay there trying to gain coherency, my head feels like it's on a merry-go-round.

This is too much. I don't want to do this anymore. I just want to go home.

"Please don't touch me, Edward. I just want to go home." I say in a small voice.

"Bella, don't, baby, please. I need to see if you've broken anything." He says, looking helpless as he brushes his hands across my body.

"Edward, please just leave me alone. I want Rosie." I can feel the tears now. It's the last thing I want but there is no stopping them now.

I start to move different parts of my body to see if I have any broken bones. It takes me a while, but there's nothing broken. I attempt to stand again but can't quite get my balance so Edward scoops me up and carries me to the couch, lying me down. He pulls the coffee table closer to me so he can sit next to me.

"I think we need to talk." He says, as he strokes my forehead, weaving his fingers through my hair. It actually feels good but I don't want to encourage him so I push his hand away.

"I don't think there's anything to talk about, Edward. I begged for you to talk to me and you wouldn't, you didn't." I say trying so hard to hold on before I start sobbing. I'm tired of crying and I've humiliated myself enough for one day as it is.

"Bella, when I heard you on the phone with him, I…something…." He says, trying to get it out.

"He's just a friend." I say exasperated. "I made these plans before I met you. I didn't even want to go. It doesn't even fucking matter anymore. Please just leave me alone, Edward."

I really didn't want to go see Riley knowing that he has always felt something for me, but he is a friend to me. But since I met Edward, I have found myself falling for him, wanting to spend all my time with him. I should have cancelled with Riley but didn't. I try to get up but he moves from the coffee table to the couch to sit next to me, pushing me back down.

"I got jealous, okay!" He says, running his hands through his thick, messy, and beautiful hair.

"Why?" I choked, trying to get up again.

He puts his hand on my forehead again, stroking the side of my head. It's very soothing and it relaxes me. I have to remind myself to stay focused but when you have Edward Cullen sitting over you looking so beautiful and heartbroken you just want to hold him.

"I should have talked to you and I tried to but when you told me he wanted more from you, my mind went crazy with thought of what you could be doing with him." He confessed and pleads with me to understand. He wraps his hand around mine and sees that I've broken a couple nails.

"See, you did break something." He smiles and shows me my fingers, kissing them. He moves me off to the side, making room for him and lies down next to me, holding me tightly.

"I am so sorry." He says holding my head to his chest. "I need you to know that I've been hurt before too, Bella, devastatingly so. I can't get hurt like that again and if you wanted to see other guys, surely that was going to happen. It would crush me. I know that I don't have the right nor the grounds to ask you not to see anyone else. But…" He sighs softly before running his fingers through the long strands of my hair, "I am so, so sorry." He moves away from me, cupping my face so that he can see me and looks into my eyes. He then touches his forehead to mine and quietly says, "Bella, I'm afraid that I have fallen in love with you."

I hear my audible gasp and open my eyes to see his but they are clamped tight. "The thought of you with another man makes me insane." His voice sounds strained and I can clearly see the stress he is under.

An onslaught of questions come to the front of my mind. Questions that I don't have answers to. I know that I am falling for Edward and when Tanya called, I over reacted as well. The thought of Edward being with her had made me just as insane. I ask myself what I would do if I never saw Edward again? When he asked me to take him home; I was devastated and my heart broke. I felt a pain many times over what I experienced with Jacob take hold of my chest and I knew then that I didn't ever want to be without him in my life. There is my answer.

"Breathe, Bella." He whispers next to my cheek.

I hear his smooth voice bringing me back from my deep thoughts and it is then it occurs to me that I was actually holding my breath. This beautiful, lovely man is in love with me.

"Is it too much? Is it too soon? I knew I shouldn't have told you yet. I promise I won't say it again. I'm sor….." I cover his mouth with mine, pouring my heart and soul into the kiss, my heart filled with such love and joy knowing that he loves me.

"Please don't do that. You sound like you are sorry that you said it. You can't take it back now, because if you do then I won't be able to tell you that I've fallen in love with you too and that I might have something to say about you taking yours back which you aren't allowed to do." I babble, waiting for his response.

He raises my chin to look at me and gives me the cutest, sexiest half grin, ever. He snuggles me close to him and holds me tight as we just lay in comfortable silence, watching the fire like it was a T.V., eventually falling asleep. The best nap ever.

When I wake up Edward and I are in the same position we were in when we fell asleep. I nuzzle in closer to him, loving the feel of him.

"You awake, baby?" He asks me in his velvet voice. God I could hear that voice for the rest of my life.

"Yeah, I'm trying to see where the sore spots are." I say gently moving my body in search of any aches and pains. "I can't believe I fell down those stupid stairs. I'm such a klutz." I say laughing at my own clumsiness. I move my legs and arch my back and can feel Edward's body react to me. That makes me smile.

"What time is it? I haven't eaten today and I'm starving. Are you hungry?" I ask him, slipping my hands under his back. God he feels so good.

"Now that is a loaded question, Ms. Swan." He says, smiling that sexy smile.

He runs his hands over my back massaging me and then lowering his hands to cup my ass, giving it a gentle squeeze. I giggle, grinding my hips and stomach into him. He raises his hips, pressing his cock into me and in doing so it hits me just right causing me to moan. I lay my head on his chest listening to the sound of his beating heart and feel his hands on me. It is one of the most sensuous, heart-warming feelings in the world. But, still, I am hungry and move to get up but he wraps me up in his arms and holds me close. I stay where I am. At that moment I feel loved and completely safe.

"Bella?" He says, stroking my hair.

"Hmmm" Is all I can say, enjoying how good it feels being in his arms.

"I need you to know how sorry I am. I caused you a lot of pain today simply because I was jealous. I was jealous because I love you and I love you because you are good and loving and extremely sexy as hell. You haven't given me any reason to doubt you or mistrust you and I promise that I will never behave like that again, but I need you to trust me as well." He confesses so sweetly. How can I not accept an apology like that when it's said like that.

"For me the most important thing is communication. I want us to talk about everything and tell each other anything. I need that in order to trust. If that is something you can do, then I can give you all my trust." I say to him in all sincerity. "This is going to be hard enough with the challenge of the distance we have between us so, communication is going to be very crucial." Complete communication is something that I never had with Jacob. He hid things from me that I found out about later. I don't want that with Edward.

"Absolutely." He says looking directly into my eyes.

"Wanna have makeup sex now?" He asks, laughing and wrapping his legs around mine, anchoring me to him and nuzzling his face into my hair.

"God, I love makeup sex." I say, grinding my hips against him again. "But I need to eat. I get nauseous if I don't eat. You don't want me throwing up all over you do you?"

And we both burst out laughing at the image that Emmett gave us. He shakes his head and we get up from the couch, holding each other. He kisses me with one of those panty dropping, tongue lashing kisses that makes me wet on the spot.

After we have a snack I run a bubble bath for a hot soak while Edward makes a few phone calls, opens a bottle of wine and builds a fire in the bedroom. The jets hitting my lower back feels so good and I lay back thinking about the events of the afternoon. It was all so dramatic. Then I had to faint and of course me being me, I had to fall down the stairs, and then this beautiful man tells me he is in love with me. Edward Cullen loves me and my heart is put right back together again and pray that it stays that way. I watch him as he leans in the doorway of the bathroom looking so fucking sexy it is indescribable.

"What are you smiling at?" He says, looking at me through those hooded soft green eyes. He is holding a frosty bottle of my favorite wine of his.

"You love me." I say, laying my head back against the tub, eye fucking him and watching his package swell as I do it.

"That I do." He says as he pushes off the door. "And you love me." He says coming toward me with that sexy swagger of his.

He lowers himself to his knees beside me, rubbing the tip of my nipple with the back of his fingers. They react to his touch immediately and he bites his lower lip as he is watching me. I could cum with that lower lip bite alone.

"That I do." I say in a ragged breath.

I lift my hand, trailing my fingers across his jaw, enjoying my very own private jaw porn. God he's fucking stunning. I could stare at him all day and never get enough of him. He pours us a glass of wine and sits back on his heels. We take a sip watching each other over the rims of our glasses.

"Wanna join me?" I ask him speaking into my glass.

He stands and bends over fisting his hand through my hair and tugs my head back. He lowers his mouth to mine and slowly lines the inside of my lips with his soft sexy tongue.

"I thought you'd never ask." He says while he slowly removes his sweater.

He taunts me as I focus on his sculpted chest and six pack abs. Those killer obliques are my personal favorite; they are like a beacon leading me to the grand prize. This man has a fucking hot body. I touch them before he removes his jeans and I can't believe how beautiful his legs are. And I can't even talk about his bigger than me cock. I honestly didn't think I could take it all inside of me. But it filled me full and I felt everything about him and the orgasm he gave me was unfuckingbelievable.

I lean forward so that he can tuck in behind me and I lay against his chest and that beautiful thick cock spears my back and I wriggle myself into it. I let out a deep sigh and he lets out a deep groan.

I nuzzle against his entire length and he wraps his arms around my waist running his hand down my thighs and up across my stomach, ending at my breasts. He moans in my ear and it takes everything in me not to crawl on him and straddle him. I bend my legs at my knees so I can feel him run his hands up and down my thighs. I turn my head burying my face into the crook of his neck and a quiet moan escapes my throat. I raise my glass of wine to his lips as he continues to massage my body. He holds the back of my legs and I can feel his fingers so close to my opening. I move my hips telling him I want him to touch me there and I feel a tingle at my inner thighs that shoots straight to the very center of me.

"Mmmmm…Edward?..." I moan pressing my head into his chest and arching my back.

He moves his hands inside my thighs pushing my legs apart, massaging the inside of my legs now, barely touching me. I know he wants it so I move my hips again, teasing him. While he is massaging my legs he motions for more wine so I put the glass to his lips and that's when his fingers enter the folds of my pussy, running two fingers over my clit aggressively toying with it. He watches my face as I feel the pleasure he is giving me. I turn to put my glass on the side of the tub and then reach behind his neck to bring his lips to mine while he fucks me with those long piano-playing fingers. He takes his middle finger and gently and slowly strokes my clit teasing my sensitive spot then circles it and slips inside of me. He parts my lips exposing my clit and uses his finger to slowly circle and tease me. I am so fucking turned on right now I can't wait much longer.

"Edward…." I say into his mouth and his kiss becomes passionate.

He grabs my legs and turns me to cradle me onto his lap. He enters me again to find that sweet spot inside of me. He loves watching his hands inside me and he knows he's found it when my back arches and my hips start moving with him.

"Oh, fuck…Edward….." I am barely breathing, feeling how good he is making me feel. I arch my back to feel even more. God, I need more.

"Touch yourself, Isabella." He tells me. "I want to see you touch yourself."

I take my hand and slowly move into the folds of my pussy and make slow elaborate circles on my clit so he can see my fingers touch myself. When my fingers meet his inside me, he gasps in my ear.

"Fuck, Bella, that is so fucking hot." He says, through broken breaths.

"Edward…I'm…fuck…Oh god." I moan into his neck.

That's when I feel that his cock is pressed against my side and he is rubbing it against me. He's about to cum just by touching me. I take my hand bringing it across my stomach and wrap it around the head. I start with small short strokes, teasing him with long slower strokes. When I see he is about to cum, I stop because I'm not ready yet and I want him to cum with me. I take my hand around him again and give him quick long strokes lingering along the head and he throws his head back. The sight of him is so fucking sexy and he is teasing and stroking my sweet spot while I play with my already sensitive clit, completely turned on by the look on his face as he watches me touch myself.

"Edward…baby…right there...yes…oh, god…." I arch and move so that I am fucking our fingertips feeling it begin in the pit of my stomach spreading throughout my body, engulfing me. I feel my insides tighten around his long musical fingers as he strokes my sweet spot as my hand is touching my most sensitive flesh, pushing me over the edge, he watches me cum. I gently touch his cock, running my hand over the length of him feeling and loving the pleasure I am giving him and watch as he fucks my hand, I can feel the pressure build.

I whisper in his ear, my tongue touching and sucking on his lobe, breathing heavily, "Come on baby, cum for me…Edward." That is all it takes.

"Bella, goddamit… FUCK" He groans and he cums against my body while I continue to slowly stroke him, milking the very last drop out of him, we both fall back onto the side of the tub.

"Holy fuck, Bella. Shit." He says chuckling, wrapping his arms around me and bringing me to his chest. I have his stuff all over me and I am totally a mess, but I don't care.

A/N: I am afraid I have fallen in love with Edward. Bella needs to give up right now because I want what she has…. Don't we all? Thanks Creepy for your constant support and encouragement. Now everyone click the little button down there and tell me your thoughts. Cyber love to one and all.