Twenty-Two
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It's hard to fight the urge to jump in bed and fuck her senseless. I mean, she's lying against the pillows, spread out with no shame. Her body is still damp from the shower, and there's a bead of water running down the side of her neck that I want to taste.
I take a moment to marvel in her beauty, and she lets me. Bella doesn't shy away or reach for the covers. She's confident, and I find that so sexy. l'll probably spend the rest of my life questioning how this incredible woman could ever want an old bar owner with a jaded past.
After a few minutes, Bella grows antsy, rubbing her thighs together for friction, and her hands move to her tits, fingers playing with her erect nipples. "Are you done staring or am I going to have to start without you?" she asks in a husky voice.
"You wouldn't."
She smiles and trails a hand down to her pussy, spreading her lips and showing me just how ready she is for me. My mouth waters.
I want, no, I need to taste her.
I drop my towel and join her on the bed, grabbing her hand and pinning it above her head. I attack her sweet mouth, running my tongue along the back side of her teeth, earning a groan.
With my free hand, I take one luscious tit in my hand, squeezing and toying with her nipple until it's stiff, and she's panting against my lips.
"Touch me," she begs. "Please."
"I'm getting there, baby. Do you trust me?"
"You know I do."
I trail open-mouthed kisses down her neck and across her chest. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps as I make my way down, dipping my tongue into her belly button just to see how ticklish she is. She squeals and half-heartedly tries to push me away but spreads her thighs for me in invitation. I climb between her legs, tossing one over my shoulder, and drop a kiss right where she wants me the most. She smells divine and tastes even better. I've only had one quick taste, and I'm already addicted.
"Oh, my god," Bella cries, bucking into my face when I spread her wide and suck on her clit. I hum, and she practically levitates off the bed.
I let my fingers replace my tongue, and I thrust two inside her, searching for her—
"Edward!" she shrieks.
Bingo.
I work her over until I can feel her walls tighten around my hand. I look up and find her leaning on her elbows, watching me. "Come for me, baby."
Bella nods and falls back, playing with her tits while she meets my thrusts, a small whimper escaping her.
I take mercy on her and suck her clit in my mouth, thrusting harder until she starts to come, tight and screaming my name. I slow my movements and lap at her arousal until she's begging for me to stop. With one last kiss, I climb up her body and let her suck her juices off my tongue.
She groans at the taste, and I feel like the luckiest motherfucker in the world.