So, we've started a new journey. I do have a blog for this story. A link for the blog is on my profile. On the blog, there will be picture teasers, teasers and pervy picture teasers. This story is going to be quite steamy and it's pre-written.

I also forgot to thank my beta, Sally, for magical red pen and making sure that the commas and such were in the right spot. You are amazing. Thank you for suggestions and guidance! ;-)

Now, onto the story …

Chapter Eight

Edward wanted to see where this led. With each conversation, each innocent touch, Edward grew more and more attracted to her. He felt a pull toward her, and he wanted this. And the possibility of sharing the experience with his best friend excited him. No, Edward was not gay. But, the opportunity to give a woman so much pleasure made him ache in anticipation.

Garrett gawked at his conservative best friend. Edward had always been the wine and dine guy, making women swoon with his gallant moves and smooth talking. He was great at it. But, he was a monogamous type of guy. The fact he was entertaining the mere notion of Garrett's wildest dreams boggled his mind. Yes, Garrett had gotten around, but never a threesome. A ménage a trois. In a perfect world, it would be two women, but this was piquing his interest. Bella Swan was a sexy woman who was obviously horny. She was taking the bull by the horns.

Or, in their case, bulls … plural.

Bella walked back out. "Please, let me repay you for all of this food," she said.

"It's our gift to you," Edward replied, taking her hand and kissing her knuckles. Ah, there's that smooth motherfucker. "Shall we go check out the next floor?" Bella nodded. Edward threaded his fingers with hers, guiding her back to the stairwell. Garrett walked behind them, watching Bella's ass.

The family room, guest room, and office were well received. The small library nook made Bella squeal. "This is exactly what I dreamed of," she said, climbing onto the cushion on the window seat. She picked up a book, curling up, and smiled eagerly. "I think this is my favorite spot, so far. The kitchen is pretty damn awesome, but this is a place where I can just curl up and lose myself in a great book."

Edward sat down, taking the book from Bella's hands. "Interesting choice, Bella," he said, holding up a fiction book about erotica, domination, and submission. "Is this a hint?"

Bella sat up, staring directly into Edward's eyes. "I'm going to be blunt. You both are—" her eyes traveled over both of their bodies; her porcelain skin flushed as she tugged on Garrett's belt buckle "—incredibly attractive. I've always been the good girl, but I'm lonely. I know you are attracted to me. I've seen those looks. Why don't we, um, explore, how we all feel?" Bella gently caressed Edward's face, leaning forward to kiss him. Her red lips brushed his, and he cupped her neck, sliding his tongue between her soft lips. Bella's fingers ran along Garrett's thighs before gently cupping his crotch. Garrett moaned, his hands tangling into Bella's hair. She broke the kiss with Edward, smiling softly before she gently tugged on Garrett's hand. He sat next to her, claiming her mouth, his hands wrapping around her tiny waist. Edward ran his fingers along her bare legs, inching her skirt up higher on her thighs.

"I think this will be a lot more comfortable upstairs in your master suite," Garrett growled against Bella's neck. "I'm six-three and this nook is Bella-sized."

"What are we waiting for?" Bella asked, smiling seductively. Edward helped her to her feet, and she sauntered back to the stairs. With a sexy wink, she started walking up the steps. Both Edward and Garrett tried to act suave, but they fell over each other to get to the stairs. This was really happening.

Up in the bedroom, Bella was trying to calm her heart. She'd never been so brazen in her life, but she wanted it. She wanted them. And seeing Essie's housewarming gift on her bed, she knew she'd get her fantasy fulfilled. Essie had always been the more sexual of the two. Bella knew she and Carlisle experimented and that explained her gift. A bottle of lubricant, a butt plug, two new vibrators, and a set of handcuffs, all set on a sheer black negligee. She faintly heard Edward and Garrett hissing on the floor below. She ducked into the bathroom and removed her power suit. Leaving on her black heels, she slipped on the nightie. It left little to the imagination. Her pussy was already leaking through her lacy thong, coating the tops of her thighs from the few kisses, and her nipples were standing at attention. Flipping her curled hair, she walked back out into the bedroom.

"Fuck me," Garrett moaned as he stared at Bella.

"That's the idea," she said, smirking. "I've gotten more comfortable. It's your turn."

"It's a tough job," Edward murmured, his voice deep and husky. "Help?" Bella smiled, walking toward him. Running her hands along Edward's chest, she moved her hands down to his vest, making quick work of it. Garrett stood behind her, kissing Bella's neck and tasting her creamy skin. His hands were grasping her hips, pressing her ass to his arousal. Bella whimpered, rolling her hips. "That's so hot," Edward whispered. Bella gave him an innocent smile before moving her tiny fingers to his button-down. Pulling it out of his dress pants, she pushed the shirt over his shoulders, and then his muscular torso was on display. Bella's fingertips slid along his abdomen before teasing his nipples. Garrett's hands cupped her breasts, doing the same to hers.

"Yes," Bella moaned, her head falling back, leaning against Garrett. He captured her chin and kissed her lips hungrily, plundering her mouth. As he did, he moved them closer to Edward, who snaked his arms around her waist and cupped her ass. Turning her gently, she was now pressed against a bare-chested Edward, who resumed kissing her neck. Garrett pulled away, unbuttoning his shirt on his own and shirking it. Never in Bella's life had she seen men more toned and muscled.

"Touch her," Garrett commanded, his voice strong. "I can smell how turned on she is."

"So can I," Edward growled against Bella's neck, his hands cupping her breasts. Whereas Garrett was rougher, Edward's hands were softer and gentler. He expertly rolled her nipples through the sheer fabric. Garrett sat down on the chair opposite the bed, adjusting his hardness. He jutted his chin, and Edward led Bella to the bed, sitting on the corner. As he settled the writhing woman between his legs, he lifted her negligee. "Do you want more, love?"

"Please," Bella pleaded, leaning against Edward's muscled torso. He moved backward, gliding his fingers down her body, and spread her legs. Caressing her inner thighs, he moaned at the dampness he felt there. "Fuck …"

"All in good time," Garrett whispered. "Touch her pussy, Edward. Stop teasing the poor woman."

"All in good time," Edward quipped, throwing Garrett's words back at him. He lazily moved his hand up to her belly, toying with the waistband of her thong panties. "We're going to make you feel so good, Bella."

"Touch me. Touch my pussy," Bella chanted, bucking her hips toward Edward's hand. He pressed his lips to hers as he cupped her possessively. The fabric was absolutely drenched, soaked through with her juices. Sliding his tongue between her lips, he roughly circled her clit through the fabric, giving Garrett a sneak peak of her pretty pink sex. Bella rocked her hips against Edward's hand, lost in the feelings his fingers were creating between her legs.

Garrett moved, crouching on his knees. He looked up at his friend as Edward kissed Bella. His lips were soft and sensual against hers, and his movements with his hands were nothing but loving. He stopped Edward's hand, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of the panties. Bella pulled away, watching as Garrett practically tore the thong away from her body. "When was the last time you were touched by a man?" Garrett asked, spreading her legs as far as they would go. His blue eyes pierced hers, gazing at her. "When was the last time you felt on fire?"

"It's been over two years," she panted, "and I've never felt like this."

"Thank goodness, it's the weekend, Bella," Garrett murmured, rising on his knees. "We've got three days to remind you how a man should love a woman." He kissed her tenderly as he slid two fingers inside her. Edward watched Garrett's fingers and held Bella tightly against his chest. Garrett removed his lips, moving his gaze to her dripping core. Edward kissed Bella, cupping her breasts. "I can't wait to feel you with my cock, Bella. You're so fucking tight," Garrett growled.

"Hmmmmm," Bella whimpered, biting on Edward's lip.

"Feel her, Edward. Feel how wet she is. For us," Garrett commanded. Edward eagerly complied, pinching her clit. Her arousal coated his fingertips, and he wondered if she tasted sweet. "Oh, Bella, imagine what we're going to do. Do you want me to fuck you from behind?"

"Oh, God," Bella moaned. "Yes!"

"Do you want Edward to make love to you as I stroke my cock?" Garrett asked, adding another finger into her wet heat. Bella didn't respond verbally. She just rolled her hips. "Oh, fuck my hand, pretty girl. That's it."

"Do you want me to fuck your ass while Garrett is inside of your pussy?" Edward whispered, rubbing her clit. Her wetness increased, and Bella scratched at Edward's arms. "I think she likes that."

"I know she does. She's fucking dripping," Garrett snarled, curling his fingers inside of her. "Bella, I want you to come so hard. Fucking drench me, baby." He was moving his hand so roughly, her entire body was bouncing. Edward held her secure, helping him bring her closer to orgasm with his quick movements on her clit.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Bella screamed, her body losing all control. "Don't stop! Please don't fucking stop!"

"Never, baby," Garrett growled, sucking on her inner thigh. With another guttural scream, Bella pressed against Garrett, her release pulsing out of her, drenching Garrett's hand and face. "That's it, Bella. Squirt everywhere. Don't stop." He kept pumping his hand until she collapsed against Edward's chest, boneless and panting heavily. Garrett removed his hand, licking the essence of Bella off his fingertips. Edward growled lowly, wanting his own taste. "I do believe that Edward is a bit jealous."

A/N: Pervy pic teasers for this are on my blog and tumblr, links for that is on my profile. You can also find me on Facebook: Tufano79's Twilight Fanfiction Appreciation and on twitter: tufano79. Leave me some!