Ta da! Three chapters in one day! Yippee! Now I'm off to bed, love you crazy ppl tons and tons. Riney.

By now you know I'm not SM, but you do know I'm a crazy pixie Queen who has a potty mouth etc. Do enjoy.

Chapter 46

BPOV

Patricia and Bernie excused themselves from the table soon after James and Edward disappeared, despite protesting about the dishes.

"Emmett will be glad to get them," I said throwing a smirk in Emmett's direction.

He rose a brow and then smiled at his parents, "I've got it guys, you two go ahead and do what it is old folks do after lunch."

His mother glared at him, "That's going to cost you big time mister," she said wagging a finger at her as Bernie led her away.

"Silly boy," I said propping my hand on the table and cradling my face in my palm as I looked at him, "Don't you know you never tell a woman she's old?"

"Mom knows she's not old," he said with a chuckle. "I've seen the way the old man looks at her."

I smiled at him as he stood and started clearing away the dishes. I sighed wistfully, I wanted a love like that. Oh well, some things were just not meant to be. I stood up and grabbed some of the glasses and followed him into the kitchen. He was already cleaning off the plates and loading them into the dishwasher when I got there.

Taking a moment from his task, he turned his neck and looked back at me, a boyish grin on his face, dimples showing.

Be still my heart.

Cue the butterflies in my stomach, along with Baby's little flutters.

This man was sexy as hell.

And this was the first time since this morning that we'd been alone and belatedly I realized I was nervous.

Suddenly my tongue refused to cooperate and I had to swallow numerous times to get some moisture going through my mouth. I had a freaking cotton mouth! I hadn't had one of those since...well ever!

"You ok?" he asked turning on the washer and turning to face me.

Foolishly, I nodded.

He was getting closer to me, I could smell his cologne mixed with his own special essence and it threatened to make me swoon.

Well I'll be damned if I did that. Isabella Swan, never swooned. Ever.

His hand reached up to brush my hair back off my face and I found myself leaning in to his touch, that grin turned into a smirk as I looked into his eyes.

Smug fucker knew what he was doing to me, well as they say, two can play that game.

"Are you ok?" I said moving to press my body against his.

"I'm fine now," he said, his arms wrapping around my waist. "Bella?"

His voice sounded the way it did when he was worried about something, funny how I was able to tell now, "What's wrong?"

"What's going on here?" he asked.

"Right now?" I said leaning back to look directly into his face. "Well we're standing in your parents' kitchen talking to each other."

"Wipe that smirk off your face, smart ass," he said tweaking my nose between his fingers. "I mean between us."

That was a good question, question of the year actually. Months ago when we first met and anyone suggested that we'd be here now, I would've laughed my ass off at them.

"I don't know," I said inhaling deeply, taking him in. "Maybe we should just play it by ear."

"I don't want to..." he started before I shushed him with my finger.

"Then don't," I said then reached up and pressed my lips against his.

Ready. Set. Go.

Good Lord Almighty.

Emmett McCarty was an excellent kisser, I tell you, if his arms weren't wrapped around me when my knees buckled, I would've been on the ground. I moaned into the kiss, as his tongue slid between my lips and sucked gently on mine. My hands went into his hair, tugging softly as his arms tightened around me. This was not the place to be doing this, not even close, because all I wanted to do was ravish him and have him return the favor.

He must've heard my thoughts because he hoisted me into his arms, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist.

Wow Emmy, is that a plantain in your pocket, are or you just happy to see me?

Thanks to our ever growing child, I found my every nerve extremely heightened and ever brush of my pelvis against him, sent trills of shock coursing through my body. Emmett started moving backwards until my ass butt against a hard surface.

Where was he putting me?

His hands left my body momentarily to clear away whatever was behind me, but they weren't gone long, his lips never leaving mine.

Not that I was going to let that happen anytime soon anyway.

Well ok, maybe a little sooner than I thought. Emmett's lips were trailing their way down the side of my neck, his tongue coming out to lick the base of my throat.

I heard a soft keening sound and I thought, 'Who is making that noise?' before realizing that I was the one making the noise.

What was this man doing to me?

His hands moved down my side stopping at the top of my thighs, his fingers kneading my flesh gently, driving me crazy in the process.

"Emmett," I moaned as his fingers moved down, sliding my dress up as he went.

Thank God I wore a dress.

My poor panties were probably going to need the garbage by the time we got through here.

Fingers. Oh sweet...um...wow.

God, I was absolutely horny. His fingers had barely made their way under my dressand already I felt as though I were exploding out of my body.

I had to stop thinking, it wasn't as if my thoughts were doing me any good at the moment anyway. I literally forgot to breathe as his fingers inched their way up my leg, barely brushing against the juncture between my thigh and vagina.

"Bella," he husked in my ear, his teeth nipping on my lobe.

"Hmm?" I asked lost in the haze of ecstasy.

"I want to touch you," he said nibbling on my neck this time.

Wait. What?

He was seriously asking? I was seriously going to have a talk with him when this was over.

Dude, you had your mouth on my pussy this morning and now you're asking to touch me? What the hell.

"Bella," he said, his voice hoarse. "Please."

Hell, if he was asking for my soul at that very moment, he would've gotten it without so much as a fight on my part. I gave myself willingly and completely to his ministrations.

"God," I groaned, "Just touch me already."

Yeah, mama was impatient. It had been a while since I gotten me some and I couldn't have lucked out anymore with my current choice.

When he finally touched the promised land, I kid you not I went straight to heaven and back. This was a man who knew what he was doing. His fingers slid along my heat, his thumb brushing against my clit.

I was going to be embarrassingly fast, no ifs, ands or buts about it.

Enough babble, I chided my inner self. I wanted her to be quiet so I wouldn't miss any of the performance going on between my legs.

I arched my back as he slid his long finger deep inside me, my thighs quivered around his hand as if I were a virgin, being touched for the first time.

"God Bella," he said drawing my bottom lip between his teeth. I moaned in appreciation. "So hot."

Yes, yes you are.

Another finger, I think this time, I might swoon.

Where was his tongue going?

Ohhh wheee.

Hello nipples meet Emmett's tongue, be nice to him.

Teeth grazing flesh, suction, tongue. My girls had never been loved so wonderfully before.

Shit, I don't think I'd ever want another man touching my breasts after this. That could be a problem however, but one I'd think about later.

I squeezed my thighs together, clamping around his hand as his fingers sunk into me at an almost maddening pace. It was almost as if he wanted me to cum all over his hand in record time.

"Let go Bella," he whispered harshly, tearing his mouth from my breasts momentarily.

And just like that, I let go.

Bright lights, big city in the sky, here I come.

I blinked trying to clear the white spots before my eyes, cerulean blue clashed with my brown and it got harder to breathe, if that were even possible.

"You're beautiful," Emmett said brushing a kiss against my mouth.

So are you.

"I think we should go home, and then I can help you ease some of your...um...tension," I said licking my lips and moving my eyes down to his pants. "You look kinda uncomfortable there."

"It's ok," he said suddenly looking away from me.

Red light. Red light.

"What's up?" I asked as he stepped from between my legs.

"Nothing," he said too quickly.

"Uh uh, talk to me," I said.

He turned away, his shoulders moving as he took deep breaths.

Okay, now this was gonna be good. I made my self decent, well as decent as could be and waited for him to explain his sudden reluctance.

-TA-

EmPOV

Shit, shit, shit.

Now why didn't I see that coming?

Ha! You just saw some one cumming.

Go away, will ya?

I snorted quietly at my inner monologue.

I could hear Bella moving around behind me, and I took some deep breaths, trying to buy some time.

"I don't need you to reciprocate," I said turning to face her.

She had the cutest look on her face, all confused and all that.

"You don't want me?" she asked.

Was she crazy?

Was she not here just now?

Can she not see just how much I want her?

"I want you Bella, that's not the problem."

"Then what's the problem?" she asked biting on her bottom lip.

Talk about distraction.

"I don't want us to get too carried away," I murmured.

"You mean, you don't want us to have full out sex?" she asked, her voice taking a turn in tone. She was getting upset. Fuck.

"I don't want to, just yet," I said.

"Not that I'm rushing into this, but when exactly are you planning on doing it?" she asked, hopping off the counter, her fists balled up in her sides.

"Afterthebabyisborn," I mumble in a rush.

"Say again?" she said.

"After the baby is born," I said letting out a heavy sigh.

"And why not before?" she asked. Yup, definitely angry.

"I...I," I stammered looking for the right thing to say.

"Is it because you can't imagine yourself having sex with a pregnant woman? What's going to happen in a few more months when I'm big as a house and disgusting to look at?" her voice was starting to waver.

"I should be glad for the attention you're giving me now," she said her eyes filling with water.

Please don't cry, please, please, please.

"Because when I'm as big as a cow, you won't touch me at all!" and then she promptly burst into tears.

Oh crap.

I pulled her into my arms as she sobbed loudly, "No, that's not the reason at all."

"Don't lie," she said slapping my chest.

"I'm not!" I told her tugging her chin up so I was looking down at her. "You are unbelievably sexy Bella, and I'd have to be gay or dead not to notice you."

"Then what's the problem?" she said with a sniff.

"I don't want to hurt the baby," I whispered, rubbing my hand against her stomach.

Her eyes widened and her mouth formed the cutest 'O', "Oh."

I nodded, "Yeah, I don't want to do anything to hurt you or the baby."

"Next check up we're talking to the doctor about sexual activities," she said, mood changing again. I don't think I'll get used to the mood swings she was having. They gave me whiplash from time to time.

"Ok," I said kissing her forehead.

"Let's go home," she said with a yawn.

I loved the way she said 'home'. It made me feel all warm inside, not that I'd admit that aloud.

"Let's get you into the bath and then a nap, you look tired," I said hugging her close to me as we walked to the door.

"Emmett?" she said quietly.

I looked down at her, "Yeah."

"Thank you for being so thoughtful," she said with a smile.

Yeah, that was me. Saint Emmett. The smile she gave me was definitely worth the blue balls I was suffering from. She was right, next check up, we'd get to see what we could and couldn't do. Until then, my hand and my dick were going to become Siamese twins.

Just saying.

A/N: There you have it. Isn't Emmy Bear the sweetest? He deserves lots of loving tonight ;)

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