"This is the life." Rose moaned.
"Can you imagine if we could get rubbed like this all the time?" Alice mused aloud.
"It's even better than sex." I added.
"Nah." We all said together, giggling. We were at the spa, getting our full body deep tissue massages. My masseuse, Brooke, was doing a phenomenal job. I was only fifteen minutes in and I already felt boneless and completely relaxed. My eyes drifted closed.
"So what are you and Edward doing for your birthday?" Alice asked.
"He doesn't know my birthday is next week."
"You didn't tell him?" Alice inquired.
"How do I bring it up tactfully? 'Oh by the way Edward, my birthday is on Tuesday. Don't feel obligated to do anything though.'"
"I'm sure he would want to know." Rose said.
"Maybe I'll wear a party hat all day on Tuesday." I joked. Rose tittered and Alice just snorted.
Alice's active mind switched to the next topic on her agenda. "So you definitely want a May wedding, Rose? That's really not enough time."
"It's more than enough time for what we want."
"Every venue that is worth anything is already booked for every Friday night, Saturday and Sunday in May, June and July of next year. I called ten different places and…"
"Alice, we want a destination wedding." Rose interrupted her. Alice let out a strangled gasp.
"What?" she cried.
"Maybe we should save this discussion for another time." I suggested. "We are trying to relax and Alice's blood pressure is probably sky high right now."
"No, this is the perfect time because she is confined to a table and can't throw anything at me. Alice, most of my family is in Texas and they would have to fly in to New York anyway. They can just fly to the Caribbean instead. And we don't want a big wedding. Just close family and friends. The only bridesmaids will be you guys and Jake's sister, Rachel. And I'll still need your help with the dresses and tuxedos and flowers…"
"Destination weddings are so…so…ugh!" Alice huffed in frustration.
"Look, I really wanted to go to the justice of the peace..." Rose admitted.
"Shut up, Rose, I think Alice is hyperventilating." I said.
"Jake is the one who suggested a destination wedding on an exotic island. That was our compromise. Neither of us wants what you want and we are the ones who are getting married. I hope you can accept our wishes."
Alice was quiet for several minutes. "Izzy, do you think you and Edward will be getting married any time soon?" she finally said.
"Alice, you are a fucking lunatic." I said and the three masseuses couldn't help but laugh under their breath.
~SD~
I got home around four and I heard the shower running. I had started to think of Edward's apartment as home which was weird. I had only been staying with him for a few weeks and still had my apartment but I didn't miss my place at all.
I went into the kitchen to start dinner. I was in the mood for something cheesy. Maybe mac and cheese. I searched through the cabinets for the box of elbow pasta that we'd bought a few days ago. The bathroom door opened and Edward came out, swathed in a black towel, droplets of water still dripping down his chest. Yum.
"Hey, you." I said. He jumped a bit, startled to hear my voice and then chuckled to himself.
"Hey, Princess…I didn't even hear you come in." Edward said, strolling over to me and kissing my lips.
"Your client finally stopped calling you?" I asked pulling the box of macaroni from the top shelf. He hadn't gotten to bed until after two the night before and was awakened at eight that morning.
"For now. How was the spa?" He asked, sitting down at the kitchen bar.
"It was great. The massage felt so good."
He raised an eyebrow. "Was the massage therapist male or female?"
"Female." I told him.
"Good." He said. I rolled my eyes.
"We got manicures and pedicures, too. Look." I said, showing him my electric pink fingernails and toenails. "This color is called mod squad." I explained.
"Very sexy." He noted. "Very suckable."
I thought about him sucking my toes and wrinkled my nose. "I don't think I would be into that. At all."
"Is there anything that you think you would be into that you want to try?"
My face heated up and I looked down.
"Oh baby, don't be shy. It's just me. And you know I love pleasuring you. Any fantasies?"
I laughed nervously. "I feel so inexperienced. But we never did get around to using that vibrator and I am a bit curious."
"Mmmm…I could hold the vibrator on your clit while I eat you out. You think you would like that?" He asked, his voice husky and his eyes watching me intently.
"Yeah." I whispered. My body heated up with desire. "Do you have any thing that you want to do…with me?"
"Oh hell yeah." He said with a smirk.
"Like what?"
"So many things…I'd rather show you, though. Come here." He extended his hand and I took it, excited and a little nervous about what he wanted to try. He pulled me into the bedroom and backed me up onto the bed. He crawled over top of me and kissed me, pulling off items of clothing slowly. I grabbed his towel and threw it aside. Our lips moved hungrily against each other's and our hands touched and stroked.
"Mmmm…" I moaned as he sank two fingers into me. He rubbed my sweet spot but then he pulled his fingers away. He sat up against the headboard and pulled me on top of him.
"I like this so far." I said, giggling.
"I think this is your favorite position." He laughed with me. We both groaned as I slid down on him and began to move. It felt so good, every single time. He tongued my sensitive nipples and bit down gently. He grabbed my ass tightly, squeezing and massaging and I buried my head into his neck, crying out in pure bliss as we grinded against each other. I felt his finger rub between my cheeks until he was pressing against my other entrance. I immediately froze.
"How does that feel?" he whispered.
"I don't know…it feels...different." That was only way I could explain it.
"Relax, baby." He said and he continued to thrust upwards. He rubbed and added more pressure to the area and it started to feel…good. I started to move against him and the combination of the dual pleasurable sensations was amazing.
"Oh my God." I moaned.
"Mmmm, baby, I feel you getting wetter." He brought a finger up to his mouth and moistened it thoroughly. "Relax, Izzy. If this hurts, tell me."
He pressed against my other entrance again, rubbing with increasing pressure and then I could feel him pushing his finger in, just a little but, maybe an inch. It didn't hurt but it was unfamiliar at first. Once I got used to the feeling, I enjoyed it. The nerve endings there were extremely sensitive. He stroked his finger in and out slowly.
"Oh my God, Edward. I'm going to come." I wailed, surprising myself as I fell over the edge into an abyss of unbridled ecstasy and my brain stopped functioning. When I regained consciousness, Edward was groaning my name and had his head thrown back against the headboard. I bit his exposed neck.
"Fuck, Izzy!" He growled and gripped my ass harder than he ever had as he came.
"You are such a naughty girl." He said through gritted teeth, smacking my ass.
"Fuck…" I moaned wantonly. He was softening inside of me, but he didn't let that stop him. He circled my still sensitive clit with the thumb of one hand while rubbing my other entrance with his other hand.
"Can you come again, baby?" Of course I could; my back arched and my mouth opened in a silent scream as the coil snapped.
"Good girl." He groaned as I rested my forehead against his.
"That was intense." I breathed.
"Are you okay? Did I go too far?" he asked, concerned as always.
"Not at all. I like that I can let myself go with you."
"You feel like you can't let yourself go with others?" He asked, shifting his body so he could look into my eyes.
"I'm not talking about just sexually…"
"I know…"
"Yeah, sometimes I feel like I hold a part of myself back, but with you I feel safe." I told him.
"I feel the same way about you. I've never had that with anyone." He admitted softly.
"I love you."
"God, Izzy. I love you, too." He kissed me. His phone began to ring. He grumbled several expletives under his breath.
"I'm so sorry, Princess. Shit." He got up and answered it.
"Cullen." His professional voice was back. I started redressing as he talked.
"Hey, what's up…holy shit…damn it…okay…okay…yeah I'm home…okay." He said and hung up.
"Mike is coming over. He said the listening device Demitri put on the car caught some important information that we need to hear immediately."