Chapter 16
Bella
Alice was kind of worrying me. She was acting so strangely. Not in her usual patterns. And then the supposed date ... over two days. Surely that's not a dinner date. But why was she making such a secret of it. Even if they were supposed to go somewhere and have a nice two days. Why all this secrecy? Why? I didn't have an answer. Our day actually went well, except that once again Emmett was interrupting. As usual. The girls were beside themselves when they heard who was coming to the gala. It will be fine; I have no doubt. It's not like there's that much public interest. But I do hope that the film will be a success. Time will tell.
I sat down on the steps outside our front door and watched my Honey Bunny clean the car.
It wasn't necessary, but you never knew who would want to drive the car. We didn't want anyone to think that we were filthy pigs.
Now he was standing in front of it with the hose in his hand, using a little too much cleaning agent. Not only was the car full of foam, so was he.
He looks so good. His upper body is so nicely toned, and the muscles move seductively under his skin.
My fingers twitched, I wanted to touch him. I licked my lips, which had become dry.
My God, how much I love him.
I watched him dreamily.
How he bent over and stretched. Watching his beautiful body excited me and I indecently pressed my legs together.
Bella, pull yourself together. It was no use. No pulling together. His wet skin shone in the sun, and I just wanted to lick over it. Then he ran his hands over his torso, too. Was he doing that on purpose? I wanted to do that!
Now he started polishing the car and his back muscles moved back and forth.
I clenched my legs again, but I couldn't get them to loosen up again.
I wanted him right then and there. If he didn't stop dancing so seductively in front of my nose soon, I couldn't guarantee anything. I could understand the three older ladies with the dogs. It wasn't every day you saw the perfect man washing his car. Wet. Shiny.
My senses were fading ...
Finally, he was ready.
But no, he went around the car again, looking for places he forgot. Stretching. Stretching. Bending. He was driving me crazy. If he kept this up, my pants would soon be as wet as his.
I was shocked at what my brain was thinking.
Alice had been forgotten for some time. She should do what she wanted. I do not care. The main thing was that no one saw me drooling here. That was not proper, but I could not defend myself against it.
He stretched again.
A small moan escaped my lips.
Then he collected everything and turned to me and saw me. Beaming with joy he came towards me, and I forgot my complete etiquette and literally jumped at him.
On the way to our bedroom we had to overcome some hurdles, which we mastered with flying colors.
I didn't care about anything. Let them think what they wanted. I only wanted Edward. Naked. Above me or below me, it didn't matter. It didn't matter. I think my head was separating itself from my body. Such reactions were almost completely unknown to me. When I thought about it, I mutated into one of those shameless broads who had attacked my Honey Bunny. No, I would not let it come so far. Only in the own four walls.
He headed for the bathroom and set me on my feet.
"What's gotten into you?", he said while kissing my neck.
"Edward washing the car."
I couldn't manage more than a whisper.
He moaned and my hands clawed at his hair.
More, I needed more.
Not wanting to waste time, I took off my T-shirt and threw it carelessly somewhere. My hands grabbed the bra clasp.
Open the thing. Done and gone with it. Edward didn't have much to take off, just his pants and underpants. That was quick.
"Honey ..." he said in a raspy voice. "I need you so much."
And he kissed me, wildly and passionately.
"I need you too," I gasped.
My heart was beating fast and hard.
"Shower?", he asked.
"No. Now! Here. Immediately."
First still turn on the shower, all wasted time.
My Honey Bunny nodded and took off his pants. I fumbled with mine and finally got them open.
Edward did not let me out of his sight.
However much he wanted it was not to be overlooked.
I groaned.
Shameless.
Finally, we were clothesless.
I reached out my arms to him and pulled him to me.
"Bella."
"Edward."
Without much ado, we pounced on each other. He slid into me and moved.
Yes. I desperately needed friction at a certain point. Redemption. Fulfillment ...
"Faster," I gasped.
He did me the favor and increased his speed.
That was not enough for me.
"Harder."
"Bella ... I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't." That he could think of that in such a situation was beyond me.
My lower region almost burned up as he granted my wish. We gasped and moaned and only the clash of our bodies was louder.
We have never had such wild sex. And then also in the bathroom! On the washstand! I would never again be able to brush my teeth in peace without seeing that in my mind's eye.
My muscles contracted around him, and I had to stifle a scream as I had THE orgasm of my life.
After all, that got better every time. I think my senses faded for a brief moment, but I wasn't sure because my brain wasn't working properly.
Edward and I were drenched in sweat.
When my climax was dying down, my Honey Bunny came too, with my name on his lips.
"That was the sheer madness," I brought out with difficulty.
Edward just nodded and kissed me.
"Yes."
After five minutes, we had our breathing reasonably under control again. He was still inside me; I didn't want to come off. Edward also made no effort to withdraw.
That's good.
"Shower?", I whispered against his chest.
I felt him nod.
He carried me into the shower and turned it on.
"You have to put me down even if I don't want to."
I smiled at him.
"No."
He grinned and pushed me against the wall.
Twice in a row? We've never had that either.
He was ready and so was I.
Satisfied and with my strength at the end, I put on my socks an hour and a half later.
After round two came three, four and five. Everything hurt - and when I say everything, I mean everything. Can my inner muscles actually get sore, too? It felt like it.
My Honey Bunny came out of the bathroom, dressed only in a towel.
I had to get out of here.
He looked visibly pleased with himself and he deserved it. With a grin he came towards me.
"No!", I shouted and hurried into the bathroom.
He laughed.
I still had to put on lotion, because after so much showering I had wrinkly skin.
This had to be changed!
Luckily for me, when I got back to the bedroom, my Honey Bunny was already dressed and waiting for me.
The walking was a little hard for me, but it was bearable. I would endure it again anytime.
We had missed the dinner.
But I knew Esmé - she would never let us starve, and so it was.
My stomach growled.
My energy reserves were completely exhausted. They needed to be replenished. Who knows when they will be needed again.
I smiled to myself. We sat down at the table and began to eat.
Yummy. Sandwiches. Now I probably would have eaten barley soup. Starved and exhausted. A very pleasant feeling. Arms and legs were a little wobbly. They have never been so spent before.
I chuckled to myself.
I've never done anything like that before, it's more strenuous than three hours in the gym. Sore muscles are inevitable, even in places where I thought I had no muscles.
We went out on the terrace to the others, who were looking emphatically in different directions.
If that's not embarrassing.
I peeked at Edward.
He was also uncomfortable, but a small smile played around his mouth.
We sat down.
Esmé tried to get a conversation going and Carlisle supported her. It worked.
Emmett just grinned and winked at us.
Can't he stop doing that? My cheeks got hot, which meant they also turned red. Isn't that great? At least the others are discreet.
They did not blink and did not lose a word.
Alice seemed extremely exhilarated. She smiled graciously at all of us and seemed happy all around.
Good for her.
She had already packed her bag. Even repeated inquiries did not elicit the smallest detail from her.
Just a bright smile.
Edward
I was embarrassed. A little. They all knew what we had done. But I so didn't care. My bathroom fantasies were almost all fulfilled, only we had left out the bathtub. We could make up for that. Absolutely. The tub didn't disappear from one day to the next. To see Bella like this, to experience her like this, was beyond words. Not at the moment - maybe I'll think of some later. Now I was just happy, balanced, all the tension and tension of the last days had dissolved - in Bella. She's mine and the thing about getting married wasn't such a bad idea now. Officially mine. With my name. Isabella Cullen. Yes, I really needed to get that going. As soon as possible. Otherwise, some unknown, insignificant, not even particularly attractive young actor would come along and snatch her away from me. I wouldn't let that happen. Not in a thousand years.
"What are you thinking about again?"
Bella looked at me questioningly.
"Nothing important," I said, keeping a neutral expression on my face.
"Oh, and why are you growling then?"
I did not growl.
"I didn't."
I also kept my voice neutral.
"And why do you look like you're ripping someone to shreds ... and your voice is growly, too."
Now she smiled.
I really needed to practice in front of the mirror, because I didn't seem to be able to keep my face under control. Crap.
"Think of something beautiful."
Now she was grinning.
"Mmm ... that's easy."
I kissed the spot under her ear.
She held her breath.
"Edward."
More than a whisper did not pass her lips.
The others talked about God and the world again and paid no attention to us.
Except for Emmett, the disturber of the peace. My mind drifted back to the bathroom, and I was proud of myself, if a little scared. I didn't know I had anything like that in me, and I grinned. Secretly. Bella could blush in places where I thought that wasn't possible. But my experience level isn't very high either. He's developing ... developing fast. Like a sponge, I soaked up everything about Bella ... every shred.
My mom was just marveling at the crib.
Emmett talked about how stable it was and my dad cleared his throat. Emmett admitted that he had gotten a lot of tips ... from Carlisle, of course. Without my dad, the structure would have collapsed at the slightest breeze, but now it's a nice sturdy crib.
"What do you think, Rose, if I paint it?"
My mother was good at it. Very well, in fact.
"That would be wonderful, Esmé."
Rosalie beamed at her.
"Then we women can go to the hardware store tomorrow. We need paint and brushes."
My mom was literally glowing with excitement.
I opted out again and focused on Bella ... mentally and physically.
The next morning I awoke refreshed and rested. Although I couldn't keep my hands off Bella in our bed last night, I pulled myself together. She was completely exhausted.
But simple physical contact was also enough. The main thing is … to touch her.
I broached the subject of marriage and we agreed to tackle that.
When we were alone again.
My mom called us all to breakfast.
Alice looked as if she was about to burst with happiness. I didn't begrudge her that. She was a good match for Jasper and if they could make it last ... all the better.
The women went to the hardware store, and I went to my piano.
Maybe I should also clean it thoroughly once when Bella was present. Or the kitchen. I had the idea. Mowing the lawn bare-chested. But for that I had to wait until we were alone again. Too bad.
Alice was picked up by a beaming Jasper.
One less that could disturb. Today, anyway, tomorrow she comes again.
Emmett wanted to do some more polishing on the crib and get it ready for my mom to use.
Dad wanted to 'cleanse his spirit' or whatever.
Everyone had his occupation.
The day passed and I took every opportunity to touch or kiss Bella. I could not wait to be back in bed. But Bella wanted a little time off and put me off until tomorrow. I had to laugh when she told me where she had sore muscles everywhere.
I was fine ... no aches and pains. No signs of wear and tear. But I should still train. Always be prepared for everything.
Alice had contacted us during the day and assured us that she would be back tomorrow afternoon.
The women continued to puzzle, but came to no satisfactory solution.
She'll know what she's doing.
I awoke Wednesday morning by a Bella kissing me. I purred with contentment. The shower came back into action.
So every day could begin. I had no objections to that, I never would. Never ever, I was sure of that.
My mom finished her work on the crib. Rose and my sweetheart stood in front of it and marveled at it with 'Oh's' and 'Ah's'. It had really turned out very nice.
"How are you going to get the bed to your house?", I grinned at Emmett.
"Freight forwarding! It's obvious."
He shook his head.
Sure, how else. It's not like he's going to take it apart again. Think before you ask someone something, idiot.
My darling became more and more nervous the closer the afternoon came.
Alice.
She was worried, even though I saw no reason to be.
Rose was no different, pacing around the house or garden.
Bella tried to distract herself a bit with Jake and read him a book.
Old Native American legends. As if the sheep understood even one word. But the main thing was that my darling was happy.
I lay down with them. My head found its place in Bella's lap.
I definitely liked it here. I could have listened to her all day. Her voice was soft and gentle, and I loved her laugh. Actually, everything about Bella was desirable. My favorite part was her breasts. Emmett would say I was a breast man. I guess that about sums it up. But their hands and mouth are not to be forgotten. Just EVERYTHING. The breasts most of all. I wish we were on a desert island. With palm trees and warm azure water. Then we wouldn't need any clothes. No one there to see anything.
Inwardly I groaned when I thought about spending the days with Bella naked.
Yes, that had something. No annoying clothes that you had to take off first to get down to business.
I had to steer my thoughts in another direction, but I didn't have a chance.
A vacation on a deserted island, I should remember that. Alice and also Emmett would get a reward. They had woken us up. I could kick myself in the butt for never having thought of it myself. I couldn't make it through another day without this in-between fiddling. By now I was sure that we can make up leeway. I really needed to think of something else, because if I didn't, I would throw Bella over my shoulder and take her to our room. I'm sure she wouldn't agree to that. Not if Alice had to be back here soon.
The great moment had come.
A ring at the doorbell sent Mom, Rose and my honey sprinting to the door.
Alice and Jasper stood in front of it and grinned. They were joyfully embraced and pulled into the living room.
"I'm making coffee." Mom.
"I'll get cups." Bella.
"I'll help you." Dad.
"So tell me. What have you done? Alice didn't say a word."
Rosalie placed herself at Jasper's side.
He just smiled and looked at Alice in love.
"We'll wait until everyone is seated again. I don't want to have to tell everything twice," Alice said, taking Jasper's hand.
We all sat down and looked at her.
I couldn't understand why they were making such a fuss. It was a date that went on for two days. Can one understand women? Not me, at least most of the time.
"Well tell me ..."
Bella blanched and looked at Rose. The latter returned her gaze with confusion. My darling looked again at Alice and Jasper. Rose followed that look and sucked in a sharp breath.
Now I didn't understand anything anymore. Emmett's blank look told me that I wasn't the only one. My mom was following everything and clutched her heart.
"THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE! ALICE? JASPER?", she said and collapsed on the sofa.
