Chapter 13

Bella was breathing heavily. Paul was lying on top of her, still buried deep inside of her kissing her neck, licking her jaw, and kissing her lips. The kiss was languid and sensual. Paul's lips felt wonderful. So full, hot, and moist. Their sweaty bodies were entangled around each other.

"Bella, that was ... I don't have words," he whispered and nipped her ear lobe. Bella shivered. Every nerve in her body was still on fire, and every touch shot electric shocks through her body.

"Yeah, and I thought the sex I had before was amazing." She kissed his jaw.

"It has never felt like this before for me either. Not even close."

Paul slid from her body, and she missed the contact already. He laid on his back and pulled Bella against his chest.

They lay there in their own thoughts. Bella brushed her finger across Paul's muscular chest, circling his nipples. Paul was toying with one long string of her hair, and his other arm was crooked under his head. It was an oddly comfortable moment to share with someone you hardly knew. No awkwardness or self-consciousness. It felt like she had known Paul longer, much longer.

It didn't mean that Bella's mind wasn't racing. What did just happen? How come this man she barely knew could make her forget herself so entirely, forget everything she thought she ought to do or, more like, not to do? She had kinda thought she was in a mourning period of sorts, just broken up and all. Surely it didn't involve having mind-blowing sex with a guy she had just met. Did it? She ought to feel bad, didn't she?

But she didn't. She felt awesome. This gorgeous man had made her feel alive more than anybody ever before and given her the best orgasms ever. The passion she felt for him was so fierce it scared her a little. After their kiss in the bookshop, she couldn't think about anything else than his lips on her shoulder, that passionate kiss, the way he had felt pressed against her. She was shocked at how strongly she felt, and she had only met him less than two weeks ago, was it only nine days ago? She had fucked him a week after dumbing Bane. Oh, God! Maybe she was a cold-hearted bitch after all.

It wasn't only that Paul was the most gorgeous guy she had ever met, but he was also an interesting person. Bella had asked about him when they had the dinner with the Blacks and the Clearwaters yesterday and heard many interesting things about him and maybe some not very flattering; he seemed to be a bit of a bad boy. Jake got angry when he heard that Paul and Sam had taken her and her friends on a boat trip. He had tried to convince her that Paul was not good company and that he was a man whore Bella didn't want to mess up with. If Jake thought those things he said would put Bella off, he was mistaken; it did just the opposite. There was something very intriguing about Paul.

And for some reason, he seemed to be very interested in her. Liking her, wanting her. And hot damn that cock. And she had once thought Bane was big.

"Hey, where did you go?" Paul asked as if he had noticed that Bella was thinking about other man's cock. He kissed her forehead.

"Right now, I have to go to the bathroom," Bella said. She had to pee, and she wanted to clean herself up a bit.

"Bathroom is just behind that door," Paul pointed to the door back of the bedroom.

Bella jumped off the bed, opened the door, and closed it behind her. She felt her lady bits aching and giggled. That really was a monster cock, no wonder she was so sore. She sat on the toilet and looked around. It was a very beautiful bathroom. Roomy shower stall with earthly colors and interesting-looking showerhead. There was a pretty big window with blinds.

She did her business and, after washing her hands, went back to the bedroom. Paul had pulled the corner of a sheet to cover his midsection, leaving that delicious V-line in full display. Goddamn, he was gorgeous. The white sheets emphasized his light russet skin, and his ink-black hair was messy against the pillow. His irresistible eyes were dark, and the smile on his face made her heart skip a beat. For a tiny moment, Bella was bewildered why this God-like creature wanted to be with her.

She laid beside Paul on her tummy and rested her cheeks in her hands.

"So, what were you thinking so seriously before?" Paul asked. He brushed her hair over her shoulder behind her ear and kissed her shoulder.

"Um… I was thinking that two days ago, I was sure that I was not ready to have sex with someone new so soon. Yet here I am with you."

"Uh-uh." Paul kissed her collarbone. She shivered.

"And that was the best sex I've ever had, and right now, I just feel so good. But my mind says I should feel guilty," she admitted. Why the hell did she tell him that? But then why not?

"You can't help it if you meet someone, and you click." Paul kissed the corner of her mouth.

"And we definitely clicked," Bella admitted.

They kissed. The kiss deepened and got heated quickly. When needing the air, Paul moved his lips to her neck, kissing hot open mouth kisses, and she absolutely loved that. She shivered and pressed herself against him. She was ready to go again. She wanted him so much; it was mad, really.

"I think I'll meet the porpoise properly now," Paul said and flipped Bella on her back. She shrieked in surprise and giggled. Paul grabbed her hands and put them over her head, keeping them there. His other hand roamed her body, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

"Let's see." He kissed Bella's neck, and his tongue moved to her collarbone and down to her breasts over the areola slowly before sucking the nipple into his mouth. Bella arched to his mouth. Shit, this was heaven. So much more than anything ever before.

Paul continued south, kissing and licking, making Bella shiver all over.

"Oh, hello there," Paul said huskily. He kissed the tattoo and licked the hip bone, nipping it with his teeth. He nuzzled closer to her wet center.

"I want to taste you," he breathed. "Can I?"

"Yesss," Bella moaned.

Bella spread her legs to him, and she felt Paul running his nose slowly to her wet folds just before she felt his flat tongue on her slit; he gave her one long lick. She bucked off the bead.

"Shiiiiittt!" She groaned and arched her back. She knotted her fingers in Paul's hair and pulled him closer to her. Paul circled his tongue on her slick bud, and Bella thrust her hips against his face.

"Jesus Paul, so good."

"You taste fucking awesome," he hummed and continued to lick and suck her folds.

He thrust two fingers inside her, curled them, and started pumping in and out. She was on fire. Her insides were pulsing, her body was convulsing on the bed, and she could feel another orgasm coming. She scraped her fingers on Paul's scalp, making him hiss.

"Oh, Paul, I'm coming, it feels so good..." she couldn't believe the feeling that was spreading from inside of her all over, and she tugged Paul's hair roughly and moaned uncontrollably.

"Ah... ah..." she couldn't control anything her body was making; all the noises and the movements just happened. It felt as if Paul was playing her like a violin or other instrument. Jesus, did he play her good.

"That's right, baby, come for me," Paul growled and pumped his fingers with more force licking and sucking, making Bella come screaming his name. Bella's heart was hammering out from her chest, and she was shaking. She grabbed a pillow and covered her head with it. She was convulsing still, and she felt like she was burning. She bit her lip to prevent her from screaming more.

"Where did you hide?" Paul came up and peeked under the pillow.

"Oh, Paul, that was..." she was lost for words.

Paul kissed her, and Bella could taste herself on his lips, and it was such a turn-on. She sucked Paul's lips, and Paul moaned. Bella could feel his hard erection against her thigh. She wanted to taste him, but she had to wait to get her head back from the haze Paul had thrown her.

She took his cock into her hand and started to stroke it. Damn, it felt good in her hand—velvet on steel.

"Shit baby, Aaaahh," Paul moaned.

Paul's noises went straight to her still pulsing clit. She stroked his cock harder and got more moans and curses. He was so sexy. It was empowering to have this kind of effect on him.

"My turn. I want to taste you," Bella said and kissed Paul, licking his bottom lip.

She was excited. She hadn't done lots of oral sex before, but she wanted to taste Paul and learn.

"Oh, you don't have to," Paul breathed.

"I want to. Tell me if I do something wrong. I haven't done this a lot."

"Oh, I doubt you could do anything wrong."

He got up a little, so his back was resting against the headboard. She kneeled between his legs, and Paul spread them wider. Bella stroked him slowly with both hands, dragging her thumb over the tip, rubbing pre-cum along the head. Shit, it was huge.

She twisted her hands around his length, and looking up to his eyes; she said, "I want to taste you." And keeping her eyes on his, she licked the tip of his cock.

"Fuck Bella," Paul moaned, his eyes turning into his head.

She took his cock into her mouth and sucked. Her hands were twisting the part left out of her mouth. Paul was moaning and breathing heavily, his hands gripping her hair. She loved how he tugged her hair with his fingers. She hummed.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Baby. That's so good."

He rocked his hips in controlled movements. He was looking at her through his thick lashes eyes half masted. He looked gorgeous. His muscles were shivering, and sweat was glistening on his tight pecs and forehead. She squeezed tighter and twirled her tongue around the head. Her other hand went down to coupe Paul's balls, and Paul bucked up. He was panting heavily.

"Fuck I'm coming too soon like this. I wanna cum inside you baby, please," Paul said with desperation in his voice.

Without a word, Bella climbed on Paul's lap and sank into his hard rock erection. They groaned loudly at the contact. His dick filled her completely; he felt so good. The burning sensation of him stretching her from inside was sublime.

"You are so hard... mhmm... and big," she moaned and rotated her hips.

"Shit, baby, I love your dirty mouth," Paul rasped. He put his hands flat on the mattress, and the next time she pushed down, he lifted his hips to her. He sank into her to the hilt. He pressed her onto him, and she arched her back and moaned, grinding slowly against him. Heaven that is what this was. Paul bucked his hips with more force, and she could only hold on and feel. His head was resting on the headboard, biting his bottom lip. What a sight to behold.

Paul's hard thrusts sank deep in her, and she started to feel yet another orgasm coming. How was this possible?!

"So good, Paul. I'm coming again. Ahhh..."

"Come for me, baby," Paul panted, and Bella saw a tiny bit of blood coming down the corner of his mouth. She leaned forward and sucked Paul's bottom lip into her mouth, tasting the blood. Paul moaned into her mouth.

Bella grounded her pelvis against Paul, and an orgasm exploded inside of her.

She arched her back and rocked on Paul's lap. "Paulll..."

"Yeah, baby, just like that, squeeze me!" Paul moaned, "suck me hard."

He pressed her lower back against him with another hand, and with another, he grabbed the back of her head and pressed her neck hard to his mouth, and he sucked the pulsing point on her neck.

She hadn't ever felt this powerful orgasm before. Paul's hot mouth on her neck mixed with her pulsing core was the most erotic sensation she had ever experienced.

Paul flipped them over, smashing Bella into the mattress.

He pounded his hot cock back inside her.

"Hold on tight, baby. I'm gonna fuck you so hard."

Bella cried out. She was still spasming with aftershocks, but her body was ready for more. This is insane, this is crazy, fucking crazy. This was what fucking your brains out meant.

"So good!" She whimpered.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, and Paul pounded his hips into her and grabbed the headboard. Bed made squeaking noises which added to her over-sensitive senses. It was so insanely hot.

Bella's insides were pulsing and sucking Paul's hot dick deeper and deeper. She thought she was going to die. It was too good. She threw her head back, arching her back, pushing her breast up. Paul laid his other hand onto her chest and moved it slowly to her throat, not squeezing but holding it there, spreading his fingers around her throat, feeling her racing pulse. What a turn on it was like any more was needed, but Bella made noises even she didn't recognize.

And he fucked her like there was no tomorrow. She loved it. She could take it. Sweet Jesus did she want it.

"Does it feel good?" He panted. "You want more?!"

"Oh yeah!" Bella moaned. And if possible, he tore into her faster and deeper. No one had ever touched her so deep.

"Bella, Bella, Bella," he chanted. "Are you close?" he panted.

"Yes," Bella tossed her head from side to side, and she was fucking dying. She was losing her mind.

"I just need..."

"Touch yourself," Paul panted into her ear and kissed her with his hungry mouth.

She pushed her right hand between their bodies and began rubbing her clit. Her fingers felt Paul's cock sinking into her. Slick and hard. Fuck, that was hot.

Paul threw his head back and moaned darkly, "Oh, Fuck baby, yeah, touch me!"

He thrust and rotated his hips deliciously, making Bella's brains melt into mush. He pulled almost out and plunged back in so hard and so deep it made Bella scream. Paul's noises were almost animalistic grunts and groans. Bella started to feel yet another orgasm coming. This was insane.

Paul's hips started to jerk, and he lost his rhythm.

"I'm coming, shit baby... Ah..."

At the same time, waves of heat and pulses of pleasure started to spread all over her body. The feeling was so intense Bella felt like passing out. Paul followed her with stuttering jerks of his hips, shouting her name.

"Bellaaaaa!"