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This story may contain content that could offend readers. Story will surround storylines involving acts of dominance such as domestic discipline. This story will not contain BDSM. This story will have spanking themes in later chapters. The following story will use mature language. This story has already been written and will contain character death in future follow ups. Lemons will not occur right away and not in every chapter this isn't Fifty Shades of fun. Please do not read this story if you think you may feel offended by the discussed themes.
Story is mine; the characters are borrowed from Stephenie Meyer
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Alice knew that Edward and I would not be able to really celebrate a New Year's Eve's kiss at midnight if we were in public so she had the hotel arrange to give us the roof, that way we would see the fireworks that they were planning on shooting off over the water.
She made it her mission to have the place decorated to her specifications; she wanted the long table set with china, silver and crystal with ornate candelabra at each end. The order was to put all the food that she requested on the table and we would be more than willing to serve ourselves for the evening. Out of all her demands this was the one the hotel staff was flustered by. I mean seriously how could you ever expect a wealthy celebrity to pick up a dish and pass it along without assistance.
"Coming through." Alice sang as she entered our suite with a garment bag in tow. "Edward you may leave us to go and get ready in Jasper's room." She shooed him away. I couldn't help but laugh at the expression on Edward's face.
"When you were gone last week, I went up to Milan for a couple of days with Jasper and found you this." She waved her hand dramatically in front of the garment bag. With the amount of effort she put into her little gesture I was expecting the bag to poof and disappear.
"Alice, thank you for the gesture but I have a dress for tonight." I turned back to the mirror.
"No you don't Bella; I've seen your closet. This isn't just a dress it's a Valentino." She seemed offended.
"Well then I definitely won't be able to wear it, there is no way you are squeezing this ass into that dress, it would split at the seams." I laughed.
"You haven't even looked at it. I gave them your measurements the dress will fit!" She stomped her foot and gave me the look.
I turned around to face her and rolled my eyes dramatically, "Fine show me the dress."
She got all giddy and slowly released it from its confines. It was long and black; it had a fine black tulle laid on top of the layer of black material. The mesh had hundreds of black shiny beads all intricately woven into different designs. I have to admit it looked gorgeous. I didn't even have a chance to say yes before Alice was pulling my top off yelling at me to put it on.
The material was the softest I had ever felt. It felt like liquid, the dress accentuated my boobs like crazy. I looked in the full mirror by the bed and I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked quite grown up. I looked beautiful. I stood there in astonishment as Alice stood behind me with a knowing smile. This is the perfect dress for tonight.
"Okay your right, Alice." I conceded.
"Oh how my little ears love those words. "You are right, Alice." I should name my production company that." She mused.
We finished getting ready and went straight up to the roof. The boys were already there drinking wine. When Edward saw me his jaw dropped. "Isabella Swan there are no words that I could express to how lovely you look this evening." Edward purred into my ear following it up with a gentle kiss.
"I could say the same, how did I get so lucky to be able to keep you?"
"Our hearts sought each other out and we were merely the result of destiny, my love." He handed me a glass of wine and brought me to the table. Since it was only about fifty degrees in Venice during winter, Alice saw to it that our dinner was in an enclosed tent with heating lamps. At first when she had told me of this hair brained idea I thought we were going to freeze to death. But Alice thinks of everything, she even had shawls for later for when we would watch the fireworks.
Champagne was passed around for a toast to the New Year.
"I think we can all agree that 2007, brought great new beginnings." Carlisle said as he raised a glass in our direction. "Here's to 2008 to bring us continued happiness."
"2008!" we all cheered and toasted.
We ate and laughed our way towards midnight. I can't tell you how many glasses of wine and champagne I had, but Edward was good enough to stop me when I started getting loopy. I looked around at the people I was sharing this night with, never in a million years would I have ever thought that I would be so lucky to be able to dine and laugh with such wonderful souls.
The plan for my life was to focus on my career, to become so strong in filmmaking that my looks wouldn't matter and if I could achieve that then I would be happy. I didn't wish for love, after my childhood it was pretty engrained into that it would not be in the cards for someone like me. And now here I was with a kindhearted, patient, beautiful man. I felt like Audrey Hepburn, "I'm not reaching for the moon; the moon is reaching for me."
We all readied ourselves, I had put the shawl on and we were standing looking out over the water. We could hear crowds of people below chanting the countdown. This would be my first New Year's kiss and I was going to make sure it was a good one. 5. I faced Edward and he held my shoulders rubbing them up and down to help keep the cold at bay. 4. He had a smile, licking his lips in preparation. 3. I let out a small sigh of happiness in anticipation. 2. And then it happened. The night sky exploding all around us with bursts of sparkly fires. Edward kissed me like it was our first and last all rolled into one. I put my arms around his neck trying to keep him in place for more.
We finally broke apart and he came behind me placing his head in the crook of my neck so we could finish watching the beautiful sky. "Happy New Year's my love. May it be the first of many to fill our lives." Edward whispered in my ear.
"Happy New Year, Edward. I love you so very much."
After the fireworks ended, I told Edward I was feeling a bit tired. We hugged our friends and went back to our room. I excused myself to the bathroom to get ready for bed, making sure to take care and hang up the beautiful dress Alice had let me borrow. I had found a lovely white satin negligée when I was home for Christmas that was waiting for this night to fulfill its purpose.
Edward was already waiting in bed in his boxers, he pulled back the covers allowing me to join him. I took his face in my hand and gave him a deep kiss, I could feel his hand roam up and down my side. I got on top of him placing my core right over him. I could feel him hardening beneath me. I pulled back ending our kiss, looking him in the eyes I said, "I'm ready. My reason is that there will never be anyone in the world who I can love more and I know you feel the same way. Only a man who truly loves me would wait till the perfect moment. Only a man who truly loves me would stand beside me when I'm at my lowest. I am ready to create the physical bond that can only be matched by our eternal bond. I love Edward Cullen, will you be my first and last."
I could see his eyes swim as he slowly nodded, "I would be honored, Isabella." He rolled me over so he was on top and kissed my chest where my heart beat. He got up from the bed and removed his boxers, his manhood springing free. Edward went to his bag and pulled out a condom probably a good thing he came prepared because I hadn't. Even though I was on the pill, I didn't know if it had taken effect yet.
He came back on the bed and with all the care in the world pulled my panties off. "First I want to prepare you properly." He smiled as he crawled down and settled in between my legs. His mouth started attacking my mound, pleasure shooting out all over my body as his mouth sucked. His tongue licking me up and down my slit. His tongue straining to get in my entrance. There was no pain here just pleasure. He pushed aside the lacy cup holding my breast and pinched my harden nipple with his fingers.
"Isabella, I want you to close your eyes and picture all the orgasms I have given you." The very idea made my hips rise up from the bed. "I need more." I panted out. "Friction." He climbed on top of me and started rubbing his cock on my nub. I could feel his hand adjust himself to my entrance and him slowly start to push in.
Focus Bella, don't think of pain, but I couldn't help it my whole body was tensing the farther he went and the farther he went the more it hurt. "Stop Isabella, look at me." He froze what he was doing. My eyes unscrunched themselves and I looked in his eyes. Mine were tearing up.
"Think of pleasure." He commanded.
"I can't. It hurts too much." I gasped.
"Close your eyes, picture me sucking on your clit, feel my hand massaging your breasts. Think of my mouth as it tongue fucked you." Oh god dirty talking Edward was a marvel. It helped a little but not enough. His mouth reached mine and he gave me a deep kiss as he thrust upward. I yelped in his mouth and he instantly removed himself from me.
I couldn't help the tears rolling down my face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I thought I was ready but it didn't work."
"Baby you did wonderfully, I wasn't expecting for it to be smooth sailing." He folded me into his arms, "Honey, it's over now. You are no longer a virgin and I think that the next time it will feel a little better and the time after that a little more better and so on till you become my little pleasure factory." I couldn't help the giggle, sometimes he was too funny.
"Now I think for your amazing progress you deserve and orgasm and I think I know just the place. Close your eyes." I gave him a funny look. "Just trust me." I closed my eyes and he led me off the bed and to the bathroom I could feel the cold tile beneath me. "Keep them closed." He taunted.
He turned on the Jacuzzi bathtub. After a couple of minutes I began to get impatient. He came over and picked me up I squealed at the sudden gesture. He placed me into the warm bath he had created. "Open your eyes."
"Oh my goodness, Edward what is this foreign object you have placed me in?" I teased. He folded his arms across his chest a travesty since he had a hard yummy chest, but he was naked so the overall view wasn't bad. In fact looking upon him he could have been a fine specimen to pose for Michelangelo's David.
"Just sit down and be good until I come back." He shook his head smiling.
The bath felt amazing my poor who-ha was starting to feel good again. Edward had been gone for a couple of minutes, it was kind of weird. "Edward" I called out.
"I'll be right there, sweetheart." I heard him yell back.
"What are you doing? Edward?" he finally came back in and climbed into the tub with me. "What were you doing?" I asked again.
He sat behind me and laid my back down on his chest. "I wanted to switch the sheets from the bed."
"Why?" I looked over my shoulder to see his face.
"I didn't want you to see any blood; I thought it might scare you. It's all taken care of now." Oh I didn't really know how to feel about that, but I couldn't find it in me to care because Edward's fingers were massaging me. He started sucking on my neck, my head fell back. I felt him put a finger in me and for once it felt good. Maybe it was the water. In this position I took Edwards cock into my hands and started to jerk him off. He moaned and bit my neck slightly.
"Are you going to cum for me baby? Are you going to cum all over my fingers?" He chanted while adding a finger. All I could focus on was the pleasure his palm made when he pressed down on my clit.
"Yes, please make me cum." I sped up my hand, up and down rolling my finger over the tip when I reached the top.
"You have no idea how amazing it was to be inside you tight little pussy. To be connected to you in every way." Well that did it. I screamed out as my orgasm hit full force, Edwards's fingers pushing farther in me. He slowly pulled them out and kissed my neck as I laid in a blissful fog. Edward was still hard in my hand, when I gained consciousness I began stroking him again.
"Edward sit on the stair." I ordered him. He complied lifting himself up. He was in the perfect position, the water barely coming over the top of his balls. I crawled over to him and kissed the tip of his beautiful cock. I started with teasing never fully putting him inside my mouth I just licked up and down like he was big stick popsicle. My hand started to lightly massage his balls. I could see Edward's hands cling on to the sides of the bathtub. I could taste a little pre-cum, I wanted more.
"More baby." He begged. I consented taking him into my mouth, I could feel him reach down and paw my breast. When I sucked a little harder he would pinch my nipple. Everything about this was turning me on and if he lasted much longer there was a chance I would have another orgasm before him.
His other hand he placed on top of my head, guiding me as it bobbed up and down. His groans were coming often and I could hear him struggling to call my name. He was close so I sucked harder; he pulled my head up and off, squirting his cum all over my breasts.
I sat back down in the water as his seed floated away. I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at him irritated. Coming down from his high he noticed my expression, "What's wrong?"
"You didn't let me finish again." I complained.
He started laughing and joined me in the water. "Baby you finished me alright."
"You know what I mean."
"Sweetheart, I told you it's not something I like, I love watching you suck me off but I don't need you to swallow. You are much too innocent for that."
My mouth dropped, "Excuse me; I'm not exactly a virgin over here. I've seen things. I've done things." I know I was being stupid we both started cracking up.
"Hey you missed some." Edward's hand swiped at the water, splashing me in the face.
"Oh it's on Cullen." I jumped on him, trying to tackle him. Water was going everywhere by the time a truce was called there was more water on the floor then in the tub. And it was a big tub. Edward assured me as he put me to bed that he would leave the poor maid a huge tip.
We tried a couple more times at the love-making thing, unfortunately each time my body would tense and he would have to pull out every time. I was beyond frustrated and even though Edward would try to comfort me I was starting to lose resolve.
Thankfully filming started and I was able to focus my mind on that. Emmett finally showed up and the man look exhausted. I didn't want to think of how many ways he violated the house. Edward told him that he would have to pay for a deep clean.
Rosalie Hale came to set on our first day of filming, the casting director in Los Angeles sent her over for Emmett and Edwards's final approval. Warner Bros. had already signed off on her so it was now up to them to decide whether she would be taking the role over from Lauren Mallory.
Rosalie was still fairly off the radar as actresses go. She had done a couple of failed pilots and commercials but her IMDB was still minimal. When I saw her for the first time, I was a little anxious. Rosalie was stunning, way more so than Lauren could ever be. It had amazed me that she hadn't booked more high-profile jobs in the past with her beauty. I was anxious because I was scared she would be another Lauren.
I could see Edward and Emmett introduce themselves to her and go into the production trailer with her. I went back to my task, trying to secure cords to the ground. A couple minutes later Rosalie came out beaming from ear to ear as she headed off toward hair and makeup. Well I guess that went well.
I do have to admit she was pretty good, a lot better than Lauren by far and all the gossip I heard from crew members were all positive so far. When I went to the trailer for my nap Edward was there.
"So how's the new girl?" I asked.
"Rosalie?" I nodded. "She's good, but Emmett has already found his next target." He rolled his eyes.
"Really? Is that a good idea? I mean can't he wait till filming is over?"
"A good idea, probably not. But when has Emmett and good idea ever entered the same conversation."
I laid down and surprisingly Edward joined me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. "Well this is a nice surprise." I said softly.
"I can't get enough of you. Today has been torture not being able to hold you or kiss you." He said honestly.
I sighed. I don't see how I would ever get tired of this. We only had a couple of days left before we would have to return to L.A. I started to wonder how our relationship was about to change. Pretty soon at the end of the night he would have to go home to his place and I to mine. We would be at work a good part of the week, how were we going to be able to keep this relationship hidden. I wasn't naïve I knew that we couldn't go forever keeping this to ourselves, but I knew the longer we did the better it would be. I shuttered at the thought of the press or paparazzi, thankfully they have been pretty good in Italy. They mostly just disturb Edward when he's on set or out and about. But how was it going to be the first time a camera was shoved in my face. What would my parents think the first time they saw their daughters face splashed across some tabloid while in line at the supermarket?
I began to shake, "Sweetheart are you cold?" Edward asked.
"Yes. I'm starting to feel cold." I answered meekly.
Edward brought a blanket up and covered us. He kissed my hair, his hand rubbing my tummy. Everything is going to be alright. Edward loves me and that will always be enough to conquer anything life throws at us. Right?