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Chapter 27


Edward


Bella had actually persuaded me that we should go to our place before we went to the cinema so that she could take a shower.

Of course, I also wanted to take advantage of this for myself.

After a long back and forth, she had finally given in.

I got to carry her!

Thus Bella was in my arms, and we were on our way to our house.

She had put her head against my chest, and I had the feeling that she was enjoying this situation for the first time. She seemed totally relaxed. The wind blew a few hairs of hers in my face now and then, and her scent spread through my nose. I drew in a deep breath and the desire to kiss her rose tremendously.

As I bent down to her face, I realized why she was so relaxed.

Bella had actually fallen asleep in my arms.

I quickly ran home with her.

Carefully I put her on our bed. Then I briskly fetched the Winnie the Pooh and put it next to her. Automatically she snuggled up tightly to him.

Brief jealousy spread through me.

How I would love to take his place now!

With a heavy heart, I decided to go to the kitchen to prepare something for Bella to eat. Thanks to Esmé, our refrigerator was bulging. Even our freezer was bursting at the seams with great pre-cooked delicacies.

What might my angel be in the mood for today?

After much deliberation, I decided on a lasagna. I prepared everything so that I then only had to press the start button of the microwave.

I focused on the sounds coming from our bedroom.

It was a glorious sound of two heartbeats. Bella's was strong and regular, while the second was weak and irregular. Then suddenly, out of the blue, I heard very briefly, unfortunately very briefly indeed, a faint third.

I had probably just imagined it, because as quickly as he was there, he was gone again.

Slowly but surely, this heartbeat thing was driving me crazy.

My desire to cuddle with Bella was back, so I decided to replace the Winnie-Pooh.

She looked so cute with the bear. I can't believe that just a few minutes ago I was jealous of a teddy bear.

I had to smile at this thought.

When I got into bed, my angel moved.

She looked at me for a moment and already she pulled me to her.

Her lips found their way to mine, and it was, as always, an incredible feeling.

Since Bella was pregnant, she radiated even more warmth than usual. It was indescribable!

Our kiss became more intense, of course, and the desire for more tugged at my pants, which were uncomfortably taut.

She tried to get the upper hand, which I was only too happy to allow her to do. We turned and so Bella was now on top of me. Her kiss became more and more demanding, and I thought briefly that it was not allowed to go further.

Even though I knew where this was going, I let myself fall completely.

I knew it was a mistake, but I was only a man. Shit, not even one day we can keep the sex ban, I thought.


Bella


I woke up in our bed with the Winnie-Pooh in my arms. At first I didn't quite know why or how, but then I remembered falling asleep in Edward's arms.

But why wasn't he with me? Where was he?

Just as I was about to get angry about this, I heard the door.

I quickly closed my eyes.

When the bed moved slightly, I opened them again.

Automatically I pulled him tightly to me, I wanted to feel him.

My hormones were on full blast!

I put all my desire into the kiss and tried to get the upper hand.

Surprisingly, Edward allowed it and so I was now on top. My kiss became more demanding and intense. Our tongues fought wildly with each other. We only briefly released our lips so that I could catch my breath in between. A moan escaped my throat, and I noticed that Edward was getting harder under me.

"Oh Bella!" he moaned.

His left hand massaged my buttock, and his right hand alternately massaged my breasts.

My hips I moved with gyrating motion at his arousal, which pressed strongly against my entrance. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. I detached myself a little from Edward and took off my top and bra.

His reaction to my naked torso was a growl that only turned me on more. He sat up with me a bit and his cold lips laid over my right nipple.

"Oh yeeaaahh," I gave out, wanting more.

Pure lust was visible in his eyes. He spread numerous small cold kisses on my body, and I felt myself getting goose bumps. Nevertheless, it was hot. My head kept tossing back as I rubbed harder against Edward. I felt my abdomen tighten as a result. My breathing automatically quickened according to the rhythm of my movements. I found it so erotic that I rubbed myself half naked on my husband. After a few seconds, a fantastic orgasm overtook me.

Even though Edward wasn't inside me, it was still awesome. My desire was still not satisfied.

"Sleep with me. Please."

How hot I was for him, I did not have to show him, because he could surely smell my still ongoing excitement. I was still so horny, and I wanted to feel him inside me.

Now!


Edward


I kissed every naked part of Bella's upper body. My cock became harder and wanted to be freed.

Bella rubbed her abdomen against my member again and again with a firm pressure. When her breathing quickened, I knew that it wouldn't take her much longer to reach her orgasm.

I loved the look on her face when she came. She looked so sensual when she did it.

When I heard the following words from her, I had to smile.

"Sleep with me. Please."

Pregnancy made her insatiable, which would normally be fine with me. Unfortunately, a small part of me was too reasonable. Carlisle's words just wouldn't get out of my head. A fortnight of no sex, and we can't even make it a day. Oh my God, where was this going to go.

Even though I wanted to be the sensible one, my wife had a very good power of persuasion. While I was weighing whether I could stand firm, Bella had freed my cock. With her magnificent lips she enclosed my glans.

With a growl, I confirmed to her that I wanted it too.

Thus, reason was gone.

Her hot tongue burned like fire on my cock, but it was still incredible. While she took him fully in her mouth and spoiled me with her tongue, she massaged my testicles with her hand. I was about to climax, which came at me like an explosion. Bella quickened her pace and already I felt myself pouring into her mouth. I felt a huge relief and was very happy.

Not even a second later, Bella jumped up and ran into the bathroom.

I didn't like the sounds I heard through the open door at all.

With my vampire speed, I ran to her in the bathroom.

She was bent over the toilet upside down.

She looked up at me briefly with a guilty look.

"I'm sorry," she said, and then she vomited again.

"Bella, you have nothing to be sorry for. I should have ..."

"No, you wouldn't have anything. I wanted it and that's it," she said firmly.

Before I could object again, she was already shaking her head, and I decided to say no more.

My angel did not look good at all. She was so pale. She could be competing with me right now. I blamed myself anyway and felt bad once again.

After nothing came up, she looked at me with eyes filled with tears, and my guilty conscience rose even more.

"I'm fine again, please don't worry unnecessarily. Okay?"

"I will try," I said, even though I knew myself that it would not be possible for me. "Do you want to eat something. I put a lasagna in the microwave for you."

"That's sweet. Maybe I should eat something. Anything more than it coming back up can't happen."

She grinned at me, and I knew she was trying to joke.

"Exactly. And should that be the case, I'll hold your hair out of your face again."

We both smiled lovingly at each other and slowly my guilty conscience faded.

Carefully, I helped Bella up, and we went into the kitchen together.

While I started the microwave and prepared something to drink, Bella made herself comfortable on the couch in the living room.

She seemed so weak and fragile. Why had she thrown up again? Could it be that my sperm was to blame for her nausea? Ridiculous, I told myself, trying to quickly push my thoughts to the side.

The 'bing' of the microwave helped me.

I opened it and put the plate on the tray with which I went to my angel.

Without grumbling she let me feed her.

I was glad that it didn't come right back up.

So it was my sperm after all? I had to know if it could harm Bella's body. After all, it contained substances from my poison. As soon as Bella was sound asleep, I had to call Carlisle. He absolutely had to ask Victor.

"Edward?"

"Yes, my angel."

"Instead of going to the movies, do you want to watch a DVD and have a fire in the fireplace?"

"I'd love to. You pick a movie, and I'll take care of the fireplace."

"Thank you."

Bella got up and took the dishes to the kitchen. She returned with a lot of provisions, like snacks and chocolate.

While making the fire, I thought of Esmé, how grateful I was to her for this great house.

She had everything set up perfectly to our liking and we should set up the empty room soon too. Maybe we should take my annoying little sister with us when baby room shopping. Let's see what Bella would say about this proposal. Who knows, maybe she would rather go alone with me? With her mood swings, I certainly didn't dare decide anything without asking her first. Whereas … it would be interesting to see if she would react to me the same way she did to Emmett. But if I was honest, I didn't want to challenge it.

Bella's cheeky grin did not bode well at all.

Oh no, what movie had she chosen?

When she pressed play and 'True Blood' began, I knew why she was grinning.

She loved that shit where a human fell in love with a vampire and vice versa. I hated this series! Whereby the idea of buying bottled artificial blood would actually not be so bad. All that only existed in the movie, except for the one about humans and vampires falling in love, that really existed!


Bella


Once again I woke up alone.

Anger rose in me, and I wondered where the hell Edward was.

After glancing at the nightstand, where I hoped to find a note with a message, I became even angrier. I pushed my blanket aside and stood up. My bladder prevented me from rushing straight to the living room. So I went to the bathroom to do my morning toilet.

After brushing my teeth and taming my hair, I headed towards the kitchen, as my stomach's growl told me to eat something.

Still there was no Edward. He had to hear that I was already awake. Normally he would come right up to me to wish me a good morning and kiss me. Where was he again?

My anger was growing by the minute.

As I turned the corner into the kitchen, I startled. I was so busy with my thoughts that I didn't notice him.

With a rose in his hand and his incredibly seductive smile, he beamed at me.

"Good morning, my angel. I didn't want to scare you, I wanted to surprise you."

I tried to calm my quickened breathing and swallow the anger that was still stuck in my throat like a lump.

But what did not work, despite his, as I said, incredibly seductive smile. Before I realized what I was doing, it was already too late.

"Why the hell do I have to wake up alone, and how dare you scare me like that!", I yelled at him with all my anger.

Oh man, how could I.

Edward looked at me a little shocked at first, but came up to me with a smirk. He took me in his arms and gave me a tender kiss on the lips.

"I'm sorry. I thought you'd be happy to have breakfast. If I had known ..."

I immediately felt bad at his words.

I put a finger on his mouth to show him that he should stop talking.

"Edward, I ... Fucking hormones," I mumbled the last words to myself.

"Are you hungry?"

With these words he took away my tension and some of my guilty conscience.

"Oh, yeah. Thank you."

Judging by his facial expression, he was not angry with me, thank God. Oh man, those mood swings could really get you down. Was I lucky to have such an understanding man.

The breakfast he prepared for me was overwhelming.

Edward had even made me a freshly squeezed orange juice. There were soft eggs, sausage, cheese, various spreads, tomatoes, cucumbers, strawberries, jam and even Nutella.

Did he want me to get fat?

Once again, a wave of anger rose up inside me.

I felt as if I were a steaming tea kettle - like in a cartoon. I was standing at the stove, boiling, and the lid lifted with the steam. Except I wasn't making a 'whoosh' sound.

I calmed down a bit at the thought of the tea kettle.

Take it easy, Bella. Edward only meant well.

Quickly I was back to my first thoughts.

Or maybe not? I had to stop telling myself anything!

"Who's going to eat all this? Can it be that you want to fatten me up?"

"Silly girl, what you are thinking again. Your body needs a sufficient breakfast after vomiting, and the baby is surely hungry too. Don't think about it, enjoy it. For me!"

Edward put on his incredible crooked smile, and all my anger from just now was gone at the sight.

This man also always managed to throw me off track.

Once again, I felt myself turning as red as a tomato.

Did I ever say I wouldn't miss this?

To cover my sudden embarrassment, I went up to Edward and put my lips on his. It was a very tender kiss, with all our love for each other. After we broke away from each other, Edward still held me in his arms. With his hand he gently stroked my little belly, and it felt heavenly.

"How are you feeling today? Are you still nauseous or something?" he asked, still stroking my belly.

"Could it be that you're blaming yourself for my nausea again?"

He didn't even have to answer me, because his facial expression already told me the answer.

"Edward, it's not your fault. Have you perhaps forgotten that I am pregnant? Vomiting can be a normal side effect and believe me, it certainly has nothing to do with your sperm."

At my last words, I looked at him questioningly.

His arms around me became tighter and with that I knew that once again I was right.

"When will you learn not to blame yourself for everything."

"I vow to do better. Now you should eat something. My family and I have something planned for you today."

"Oh no, what?"

"All I'm saying is baby room shopping."

"And why with your family?"

Oh my god, everyone came along. Why?

"Sorry, I couldn't say no. Everyone is so happy for us and wants to be there."

"Do I have any other choice?"

With a shake of his head and a sad look, he showed me no.

"Alright, I'll eat quickly and then we're good to go. Hooray!"

I tried to put some joy into the last word, but quickly realized that I had failed.

How could I be happy. Shopping was already not mine and then also with all the Cullens. Now I could really use my nausea. Too bad she let me down just now.