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Chapter 27
Decreasing Moon
Bella
I had no idea what was going on, but after Nanny and Edward said nothing would happen to me, I trusted it.
All the guests stared at the black figures.
My dad looked at me questioningly.
"They are the Volturi guards. Not the royal family ones privately, but the ones who keep order in their world, Dad. I don't know what it means yet, but it has to do with me," I said to him.
"Volturi police," he smiled encouragingly at me.
Seth had leaned back tensely. He was apparently uncomfortable with so many vampires.
Carlisle approached me in his cloak.
"Please don't be afraid, little one. I have to do this today to protect you. Please come with me," he said.
I stood up, gathered my dress a bit with my left hand and kept Nanny's gemstone ball in my right.
Carlisle led me into the middle of the guards.
Then the circle closed again and I stood alone in the middle of it.
That felt pretty weird, surrounded by all those red eyes.
I took the gemstone ball between my two palms and looked at my beautiful new wedding ring.
Carlisle spoke.
"I, as one of the Kings of the Volturi, would like to ask you to accept Isabella Marie Volturi into the circle today. Isabella requires special protection, for she is now the Crown Princess of the Volturi. I intend to relinquish my office to my son even before my death. Since Isabella is the only Princess who can still bear successors for us, she must be protected."
All were silent.
"Opposing votes?" asked Carlisle.
Aro stepped forward and spoke, but I recognized him only by his voice, because it immediately gave me goose bumps.
"Don't you think she would be protected enough with the ordinary guards?" he asked.
And his words sounded so cold that my heart contracted with fear.
"No. I fear danger for them from their own ranks and therefore request admission to the circle of guards," Carlisle said, his voice sounding equally cold and dismissive.
I had only heard him speak so crossly once and that was after Jane had attacked me.
Now a shiver ran down my spine. I looked at the figures.
Black cloaks, covered faces. Outside the circle, James stood looking at me with concern.
I pressed my gemstone ball.
Stay calm, Bella, breathe deeply in and out, I admonished myself.
Aro said nothing more and stepped back into the circle.
"So my motion passes unanimously?" asked Carlisle.
All were silent.
"I thank you all," he said, bowing once in all directions.
The men began to sing. It sounded a bit like a choir of monks. (Gregorian - My Immortal)
It sounded beautiful and awe gripped me.
The whole ballroom listened intently.
The circle opened and a guard entered with a black cloak. He gave the cloak to Carlisle and bowed. Carlisle came over to me and carefully placed the cloak over my shoulders. He smiled encouragingly at me.
Again the circle was opened and a guard brought a chalice. Carlisle took it, the guard bowed briefly. Everything went completely silently, while the men, however, continued to chant. Several guards now stepped out of the large circle to join us, and I realized that they were Aro, Alec, Jasper, Emmett, and Edward. They now formed a small circle around me with Carlisle. Carlisle took a sip from the goblet and then circled it through the row of the small circle. Everyone drank a sip. When the goblet came back to Carlisle, he handed it to me. He nodded and gestured for me to take a sip, too.
I drank.
It tasted rusty and was viscous. Hmm ... I wonder if that was blood, I thought. It was a strange taste, but it was bearable. I just hoped that someone would explain to me later what it all meant.
Carlisle handed the chalice back and it was taken away.
My small family circle joined the big one again.
Carlisle put both hands on my shoulders, looked at me and mumbled something in Italian that I didn't understand. Then he led me to each guard. Each man briefly put his hands on my shoulders and spoke something.
I noticed that it was always the same three sentences. Apparently an oath or something. Sometimes I found the touch uncomfortable - especially with Aro and Alec. Edward I recognized immediately by smell and he, as well as his brothers, smiled encouragingly at me. With Jasper, I felt a wave of calm and serenity flow through my body and I smiled gratefully at him.
In the end, Carlisle led me back to the center of the circle, left me standing there alone, and joined the big circle.
Then the ceremony ended, they all bowed once towards the center - to me? - and then left the hall as one.
James came to me immediately.
"Are you okay, my Princess?" he asked gently.
"Yes, thank you, James," I said and he led me back to the table and took the cloak from me.
"That was movie-like," Seth smiled at me.
I nodded.
"But it felt different standing in the middle of it than sitting in front of a TV," I said.
Nanny slid into Edward's chair and lovingly took my hand.
"Edward will explain it all to you later. It was good that Carlisle did that," she said, and I believed her.
I felt that she wanted only the best for me. She really liked me and she had motherly feelings for Edward.
Shortly after, the men came back without the cloaks.
Nanny slid back into her seat.
I gave her back the blue stone.
She smiled at me sweetly.
James and Edward also returned the stone to her.
"Was it bad for you?" asked Edward worriedly, pulling me very gently against him.
"No, but I'm still glad it's over," I said.
He kissed me on the top of my head.
"Do you like to dance with me? It's cheerfully easy and no one can take you away from me?" he asked with a smile and I agreed.
We danced and just enjoyed our togetherness.
Afterwards, Jasper asked if I would dance with him once and when I nodded, Edward asked Alice to dance.
"Is all well, Your Highness?" he then asked immediately.
"Yes, I'm fine, Jasper, thank you."
"We were surprised about what Dad just did, too. I hope Edward or he enlightens us later," he said.
"I hope so too, because I don't know myself yet what that was supposed to mean," I said.
He nodded.
"There you are marrying into a strange family, Your Highness ... hmm ...?" he asked.
"Yes, it takes some getting used to. But I wasn't afraid. Nanny and Edward had told me before that nothing would happen."
"That's good. I didn't feel any fear around you either, Your Highness," he said. "The dress is beautiful and you are a charming bride," he then said.
"Thank you Jasper," I said. "When do you think it will be time for you to call me by my first name?", I asked with a smile.
"Would you prefer it, my dear?" he asked.
"Yes, you are my brother-in-law now, aren't you? And I like you!", I said honestly.
"Thank you," he breathed, "I like you too, Isabella."
We smiled at each other amicably.
Well, finally! I found the 'Your Highness' rather grating – at least from him.
After that, the music ended and there was an entertainment program.
A magician gave a little interlude, made things disappear and reappear.
Grace was quite fascinated. She was allowed to come closer once, but was afraid. So I went along and held her hand. He conjured up a white rabbit on his table and Grace was stunned.
She was so cute. I wished I had a child, too. I would just have to take the worry away from my husband. We would manage that somehow.
Unfortunately, we were not allowed to keep the rabbit, but as a consolation Grace received a colorful flower from the wizard and she was very happy about that.
With Edward, he conjured up women's underwear from all the jacket pockets and the spectators were amused by his horrified look. But he winked at me and took it with humor.
A belly dance group delighted us afterwards and then another drum group.
That was nice. I was glad that we didn't have to do the usual games.
Then there was cake for the eaters and we had to cut the cake in a very 'human' way.
In the evening there was more to eat.
I danced with Edward from time to time and once annoyed with Alec, who kept whispering in my ear how great I looked.
At 10:00 pm we were asked outside and red heart balloons that glowed in the dark were released into the sky.
That looked beautiful.
I leaned against Edward and watched them slowly float away until they were so tiny that nothing was recognizable.
Then there were fireworks.
Edward held me gently in his arms. I turned around and kissed him. He returned the kiss passionately.
"Mrs. Volturi," he then whispered happily.
"Yes, your wife, just yours alone," I smiled, and he hugged me close.
It felt so good and right.
There was quite a bit of noise coming from inside now and Edward led me back inside.
The orchestra had left, but now a modern band was building up. I looked at Edward in surprise.
"Now it's getting groovier," he grinned.
I liked that and it was something different. Now more younger people were dancing and also alone and even Seth I got now persuaded to hop around with. Edward was happy and exuberant, really nice to see how the 'stiffness' fell off him.
At some point, I needed a break and let myself sink into my chair, exhausted.
"James, now I'm in the mood for a glass of champagne," I stated and he immediately got me one.
Hmm ...
Nanny sat down with me.
"And - danced tired?" she asked.
"A little, Nanny, but it was nice," I said. "Do you want me to call you Nanny, too, or is there a name you'd prefer?", I asked.
"Nanny's okay," she smiled.
I eyed her.
She was about forty-five, I estimated, and pretty. Not quite slim, but that also gave her something cozy, homely, hearty. Her face had a few wrinkles, but it was a happy face. She seemed happy and balanced. She had her hair up, it was almost black. She wore a blue velvet ball gown and looked somehow venerable.
She smiled at me.
"What do you think, little one," she asked sweetly.
"I like you," I said honestly, and she beamed.
"Thanks, I'm glad to hear that. You like you too. May I hold your hands again?" she asked.
"Yes," I said, putting down my glass and giving her my hands.
She closed her eyes. At some point she opened them again and smiled at me.
"Do you still want to sit by the fire with me?", I asked.
"Yes, Bella. That's what we say when we respect and adore someone and want to learn from them. I would love to sit by the fire with you!"
"Me too with you, Nanny," I said softly, because I could certainly learn a lot from her too.
"We can make it more newfangled and I'll come visit you for breakfast next week?" she asked with a wink.
I smiled.
"I'd love to! Are you eating?", I asked.
"Yes, sometimes, but only raw food," she said.
She was somehow mysterious.
Edward came and knelt down between us.
"Well, you two pretties?" he said.
"Hello, my Prince," I smiled.
"Are you tired?" he asked me.
"Edward, why don't you say what you want honestly ... hmm ...?", I smirked.
"Oh Nanny, one really can't fool her," he sighed theatrically.
Nanny smiled.
"That's why she's just right for you!"
"Well, I'm just a little tired, Edward, but it doesn't matter. I want to be alone with you too," I said.
He smiled.
"That's nice." Tenderly, he kissed my hand. "I'm going to go tell Dad. You have to say goodbye to your family. They're leaving in the morning," he said.
I rose and looked for my dad.
He danced with Sue and they looked very happy together. I watched them until the dance ended.
"Dad, I want to say goodbye," I said.
He pulled me into his arms.
"Little one, it was so good to see you. I had been blaming myself so much. I'm glad you're happy now," he said.
"Thanks, Dad. I'm glad you got your life back on track too and I think Sue is great. You really deserve a woman like that," I said, and Sue nodded thankfully at me.
I gave Sue a hug.
"Get home safe and take care of yourselves. You guys have my number and Edward's number now. Just check in with each other from time to time, okay?", I asked.
"We will and let spoil you, Bella. Your Edward loves you idolatrously, after all," she said, smiling.
"I him too, Sue," I said.
"Seth, nice that you were here too. I'm glad there's a wolf who's my friend!", I said and hugged him too.
"Yes, Bella, get in touch with us. We are always there for you," he said.
Edward now also said goodbye to the three of them and Dad thanked him again.
Then Edward led me out of the hall. We waved here and there again and were gone.
"That was a beautiful day, Edward, thank you!", I said.
"I thought he was beautiful, too, and I'll always remember him."
He stopped in the middle of the aisle and kissed me once briefly.
"And now comes the wedding night!" he whispered, pulling me into his arms and running upstairs with me.
His face looked so happy. I was deliciously amused by his exuberant joy.
He carried me over the threshold with a solemn grin.
"It's best if you go to the bathroom again and take off the dress. But you leave the hot stockings and underwear on, right? And then a pair of jeans and a shirt over it. I have something planned for you!" he said.
Hmm ... we did not stay here?
I looked at him in irritation.
"Come on, otherwise I'll sit you on the toilet," he said with a grin.
I shook my head at so much impudence, went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth too, and James helped me out of my dress.
I sighed.
"What's wrong, Princess?" he immediately asked with concern.
"It's sad to take it off. I'll never wear it again," I said.
"Oh ..." he said. "That's right. But we can leave it in the closet and hang it out once in a while - or you can wear it here for fun," he suggested sweetly.
I laughed.
"No James, it's not that bad. I was more concerned with the significance of the dress."
He nodded and I wasn't sure he understood my problem.
I put on a pair of jeans and a sweater. Then I took off the opal jewelry, leaving only the wolf bangle and Nanny's crescent moon necklace on.
I wouldn't take that necklace off again. It felt good.
Edward was just coming back in.
"You don't need shoes. I'm wearing you anyway," he smiled.
Nevertheless, I just put my bridal shoes back on.
Then he carried me out into the garden.
Strange.
James ran beside us and four guards followed at a distance.
He ran quickly and I snuggled up to him. It was a mild night and the half moon bathed everything in a silvery light.
We ran into the forest, but suddenly it stopped. We were in a small clearing that now seemed brighter than the forest because of the moonlight.
Edward put me down and I looked around.
In the middle of the clearing was a huge iron frame, similar to a Hollywood swing with a large flat lounging area.
"Cool!", I exclaimed and walked towards it.
My shoes sank into the floor and Edward had to hold me.
It was a giant swing. The lower part was made of metal and raised all around so that you couldn't fall out, and you couldn't see directly into it either. Only when we stood in front of it, I saw everything. A large mattress lay in it, light blue bedding, blankets, pillows.
I laughed.
"A sleep-happiness-cuddle-moon-stars swing?", I asked, amused.
"Yes, I thought we were rocking our first night as a married couple with a direct view of the night sky," my husband said with a smile.
"That's a great idea, thank you!", I beamed.
James instructed the four guards to spread out in the forest around the clearing. They disappeared and only James remained near us.
A little way behind the swing, I noticed wafts of mist.
It was completely dry, why fog?, I thought in amazement.
Edward had followed my gaze.
"That's the other surprise. It's not fog, it's water vapor. There's a hot spring here. We diverted it so that the water collects in a small pool and only drains from there," Edward said with a smile.
"That means we can bathe in it in the middle of the night?", I asked.
He nodded.
"Wow ...", I said.
"Do you want to go to bed or to water?" he asked.
"Hmm ... tough decision," I sighed. "I'll take the bed," I then said with a smile.
Edward lifted me in and climbed in after me.
Then he took off my shoes and his too and handed them to James.
I snuggled up in the middle of the bed and looked upwards. Edward lay down next to me and I snuggled into his arm.
James rocked us once gently and then disappeared.
Treetops I saw. Stars. The shining half moon. I heard water splashing softly and a cricket chirping.
"Do you like it?" whispered Edward.
"Yes," I breathed.
I looked at him and he at me.
His hair shone in the moonlight. His cold skin looked like marble, smooth and pure. The red eyes shone towards me, but they were not frightening, they were lovingly directed at me.
Gently I stroked his cheek and with my finger over his lips.
"Kiss me," I whispered.
He slowly came closer and tenderly pressed his mouth on mine. His cold breath smelled good and gave me goose bumps.
I returned the kiss and our tongues played very gently with each other. At the same time I stroked his face, his hair, his shoulders.
Edward moved closer and stroked my shoulders, my back, and then slipped a hand under my sweater.
This was erotically cold and I trembled slightly with excitement.
I tried to push up his T-shirt.
He smiled into the kiss.
Then he let go of me, slowly undressed me and spoiled my skin with kisses. He left no place out. The stockings were especially fun for him. He rolled them down with pleasure and caressed my leg.
Within three seconds he undressed himself and I laughed at that. Then he reached to the side of the bed and took out a small bottle.
Oh ... oil, I thought.
He opened them, took something in his hands and rubbed them very quickly so that they would warm. Slowly he began to caress my body.
Magnolia with tangerine.
My nose was happy.
First my belly, then my breasts.
Gently his fingers circled around my nipples. Then he massaged my arms and legs.
Tenderly, with light pressure. It did very well and was somehow also erotic because we were both naked.
Then he gently turned me onto my stomach and massaged my back. Small circles turned his fingers, traced my spine, painted little hearts on the back.
I enjoyed every touch and felt very loved.
Afterwards he massaged my buttocks and then surprisingly slid his fingers into my vagina. He let oil run into his hand once again and rubbed me with it.
I groaned.
It felt so good to be caressed there.
Gently he turned me around and spread my legs, took oil again and continued to caress my most intimate part.
"Please, Edward, I want to feel you," I whispered.
"What exactly do you want to feel?" he asked softly, not stopping to pleasure me with his fingers.
Man, that was embarrassing. But I had to say it, he wanted to hear it. I wonder if that excited him.
"I want to be loved by you, to feel you inside me," I said, and he slowly slid over me.
We kissed again. My excitement grew and grew.
Then he searched around the edge of the bed again and pulled out condoms.
I looked at him.
He looked at me while tearing open a bag.
I didn't want this. I didn't really want this.
"Edward," I whispered.
"Isabella?" he asked.
"I don't want that," I said.
"Contraception?" he asked.
I nodded - and I didn't know why - tears welled up inside me.
Quickly he took me in his arms.
"Please don't cry. The first time you got your period here with us, you were relieved and then you wanted to use contraception. You did say that you wanted me to have a child when we were married, but do you really want that? You know that it could be very physically demanding for you?"
"Yes," I said. "But it's all good now. I didn't want a child from rape and from a man with whom I wasn't clear about my feelings. But now the situation is quite different. I love you and you love me. It feels so wrong to use contraception. Carrying a baby of yours inside me would be the fulfillment of our love for me," I whispered.
"Oh Bella," he whispered, touched. Gently, he kissed me again. "I want a baby, too. What could be better than a child together in an intimate relationship. But I'm so afraid for you," he said quietly.
"It's going to be fine, though, I know it. Trust me," I whispered.
It just felt good, the thought.
Edward kissed me, stroked me intensely again and I him. The desire for sex was immediately back. He slid over me and looked at me.
"Then we'll make love and a baby now," he said with a smile and slowly penetrated me, stretching me with pleasure and I moaned.
Slowly he pushed into me, finding a very delicate rhythm and I let myself fall, in my feelings, his touches and this moonlit forest.
He was so slow that it almost hurt.
"Faster," I whispered.
"No, absolutely not," he whispered, moaning with pleasure.
Very slowly my climax built up and I felt the vibration of release approaching.
I came violently and whimpered.
Edward moaned again, also let himself go and immediately came after me. His cool liquid poured into me and it felt right.
Everything was good. Edward and Isabella - just us.
Edward slid next to me, pulled me to him and kissed me.
"That was very sensual," he whispered.
"Yes, beautifully gentle," I whispered.
He pulled a blanket over us and rocked us gently. Silently we swung back and forth and it tingled in my stomach.
Funny.
I smiled with satisfaction.
"Are you happy?" he asked.
"Yes very much, thank you. You too?", I asked.
"How could I not be happy with you, Isabella. You are the star in the sky for me," he said.
Old romantic.
"Will you tell me what Nanny felt and then why I was led into this Volturi circle?", I asked.
"Of course," he said. "James, are the guards far enough away?"
"Yes, Your Highness," James said from somewhere.
"Then please come closer. I want you to hear our conversation. You are the most important protection for Isabella." Then he turned back to me. "You have several things that impressed Nanny. First, she said that you can't just be descended from ordinary people. Somewhere in your ancestral line must have been a Witch, because she sensed in you the aura of a Witch," he began.
"A Witch? Me? Hmm..."
What a thought!
"Yes. She said she had never touched a person who could give as much love and kindness as you. She said one could be proud to be your friend. You could sense the good and the bad and immediately recognize when someone meant you harm. And I should always believe you right then. So Dad and I were immediately alarmed after Nanny's discovery, because clearly you sense unease with Aro and Alec. Do you?"
I nodded.
"Yes, they mean me no good, I can feel it," I said.
"That's what we thought right away. We were just skeptical because we know them both. But you felt it, that's a difference, and just like Nanny fears, it's also the truth. So we have to protect you from them. But that was not all. Furthermore, Nanny believes that you are powerful, very powerful. You would be a shield. That's why Aro and I can't get into your mind and Jane can't hurt you. But you already have this power as a human. So you can already protect yourself from vampires in a way. If you should be turned someday, this gift will be much stronger. It could be that you will be able to protect not only yourself but also others, for example our children or even me. Then, for example, Jane could not hurt me and the children, because you could take us under your protective shield."
My head was spinning. I could hardly believe everything he was saying.
"How can I take you under my shield?", I asked.
"I don't know about that, precious. It seems to be your gift. Maybe it won't work until you're a vampire. You can ask Nanny about it when she visits you in our chambers. James will make sure no one overhears you."
I nodded and thought.
It was all so ... hmm ... spiritual? I staggered from one fairy tale to the next. If I could protect him, that would be great. A beautiful thought.
"What do you think?" he asked gently.
"Oh, that's so many confusing things at once. The thought that I could protect you is nice. It was so horrible when Jane attacked you - or James, too. That hurt me so much to see you guys suffer. If I could protect you and James too, that would be great," I said.
"Isabella, first and foremost, you have to protect yourself. We can withstand a lot. YOU are the most important person here and the most in need of protection. That is also the point why Nanny got so scared. If Aro ever finds out how powerful you are and what gifts you have, he will try to destroy you."
I felt a chill run down my spine - I shivered.
Edward pulled me closer to him and pressed the blankets against me.
"Darling, you alone are already a danger to him. Now, if you also have a child from me, he will classify you even more powerful. It is often the case that parents pass on their gift to a child. So our child might not only have the disposition to develop a gift from me, but also from you. Then, should you also have a son, he would be the most powerful being in the world. Do you understand?"
I nodded anxiously.
My child was in danger before it was born.
"That's why my father was so agitated and took action. He loves me and he loves you. He really does. He has never offered a daughter-in-law to call him Dad. Of course he wishes we would have children – from his historical perspective, that's understandable. He is therefore very afraid for you and the children we might have. Dad knew right away that Aro was the greatest danger to us, especially to you. The black Volturi guards are the most powerful men in the world. You have to think of them like King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table or the Three Musketeers. Men who form an alliance and swear to give their lives for each other and their King. In this round, everyone is equal, whether they are King or not. No woman has ever been accepted into this circle, but Dad managed that today. This now means that you belong to the circle of the black Volturi guards. Since you're a woman - I know that's old-fashioned - you don't have to fight with us, you're just expected to be loyal and secretive to the guards. But they would all individually give their lives for you now, sworn to protect you to the death."
"That means Aro and Alec have also sworn to protect me," I noted.
"That's right, I have one hell of a smart wife. You saw right through it. But there's one more point. If Aro or Alec tried to harm or kill you, it would be their death sentence. The Volturi guards would destroy them immediately. That, in turn, means that Aro and Alec will now think very carefully about whether they dare harm you."
"I see. So that was very well set up by Dad."
"Yes, but we still have to be careful. They could also secretly hire someone to kill you - or our child," he said.
I nodded.
The vision was gruesome.
"I hope the initiation at the guards wasn't too frightening for you?" he asked, and his lips tenderly brushed my forehead.
"No, it was exciting and I did have the gemstone ball, Nanny, James and you!", I said. "But what I had to drink ... was that blood?"
"Yes, it was. I was very relieved that you didn't freak out," he admitted worriedly.
I laughed.
"You should know me by now. I wouldn't have taken that risk. I was already aware that I had to pull myself together. It was half as bad. Eating earthworms would have been harder for me," I smirked and he laughed. "What did the guards all mutter in turn?" I asked.
"That they would lay down their lives for you, that they would always protect you and want you to join our circle. That was an oath."
"Do I have to run around with the black cape now?", I asked with a smile.
"Since you don't have to fight as a woman, at most to a meeting if you ever want to attend. But you could put it on for me and nothing underneath ...", he whispered lustfully in my ear.
His breath tickled and I laughed.
We were silent and rocking, looking at the moon.
Edward said at one point:
"Moon
Moon, you are not like the sun,
you cannot burn or dazzle,
Full of tenderness you want
send me your glow at night.
.
You're not red and you're not blue,
you are completely clear in white and gray,
that's why I can tell you everything
what I dare to say to myself.
.
My secret worries
I don't tell the sunlight.
No, I wait on your coming,
always when night falls.
.
A thousand times I want to kiss you,
dear moon, embrace you!
Sadly, I will be forced to miss it
worlds separate you and me."
"That's nice," I whispered.
We rocked.
He kissed my hair and his fingers gently ran over my arm.
"I have one, too:
Moonlight
Moon – of all stars good night.
You brought light into the darkness.
Your reflection shimmers gold in the pond,
laying a silence over us that resembles humility.
Silvery shines in the forest your radiance,
calling the mist to a gentle dance.
Luna – good evening, rest gently.
You have made my heart peaceful."
"That's nice too," Edward whispered, "who's it from?"
"From me," I said.
He looked at me and kissed me.
"Are you tired?" he asked.
"No, are we going in the water?", I asked.
"I'd love to," he said, handing me a hair band and barrette. "Put your hair up. We can't blow dry it here and I don't want you to catch cold or freeze afterwards," he said worriedly.
I put my hair up.
"You guys really thought of everything!", I noted.
Then he jumped out of the swing with a swing, took me up tenderly and carried me into this pool of water. Slowly he climbed into the water with me in his arms and gently submerged me.
"Boah ... that's hot," I stated in amazement.
"Yes, it's almost 104 degrees. Is it okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, it's great," I sighed.
I sat down wide-legged on his lap and rested my head on his shoulder.
It was like a slightly larger bathtub.
Edward gently stroked my back and hummed my song.
I wish I could stop time, was my only thought.
On the edge was a champagne glass, a bottle of champagne and strawberries.
"Oh ... I'd like some champagne," I said, pouring myself some.
I took a sip.
Edward kissed me quickly and licked my lips.
"You taste tingly," he smiled.
He took a strawberry, kissed it and stroked my lips with it. I bit off a piece.
"Hmm ... sweet," I noted.
"You're sweet," he said, rubbing the strawberry juice over my lips with the strawberry and then licking me.
I felt his penis stiffen and had to smile.
"I can't help it. Your mouth is so sweet and even when you eat strawberries you are erotic," he sighed.
He fed me strawberries, licking me constantly and I was getting more and more excited now. Then he took one and rubbed it over my neck, over my shoulders, under water over my breasts, around the nipples, over the belly and once through my vagina. At the same time he whispered to me with erotic and quivering with excitement Italian lovelies ...
"Mi tocchi l'anima. Sei il mio angelo." (You touch my soul. You are my angel.)
"Oh ... Edward," I moaned.
He smiled, shoved me off his legs, shoved me to the edge and dove under. He kissed my breasts, sucked my nipples and then slid down to my vagina, kissed it, inserted a finger inside me and sucked my clit.
I was getting hot.
I wonder if there was a cold shower here too?
With pleasure I leaned back and enjoyed his touch's.
His fingers were warmed up by the water and not as cold as usual - it was all hot!
I moaned softly.
Edward didn't emerge at all anymore and I realized that he didn't need air.
But I could now no longer grasp a clear thought. His tongue and fingers were now everywhere. He rubbed me, kissed, sucked, licked me and I just let myself fall into the feelings.
At some point he emerged, slid over me and penetrated me. The water dripped from his hair and his eyes were now almost black with excitement.
I groaned.
He moaned too and this time he thrust into me quickly and demanding until we both came moaning loudly and he growled once as usual.
I held on to him and he pulled me on top of him.
"That was hot and heavy," I whimpered.
"It was," he agreed and continued to stroke me.
We snuggled up together and at some point we had to get out because I was already getting quite wrinkly.
Uh ... that was cold.
He quickly wrapped me in a huge bath towel and I got warmer again. He carried me to bed, dried himself off, jumped in after me, rubbed me dry, threw the towel out and wrapped me in the blankets.
I laughed.
"You wrapped my arms!"
"Oh ... I like you defenseless," he smiled cheekily.
"Could you undo the hair clip, it's hurting me," I whispered.
He gently opened it and also fumbled the ribbon out of my hair. Then he pulled me to him and we cuddled.
"Mi fai sognare", I whispered. (You make me dream.)
He smiled.
The swing moved gently back and forth, the stars and the moon began to sway as well, and I just felt good.
My eyes fell shut.