I fall asleep quickly after kissing Bella goodnight. I'm guessing she's pretty tired too because as I drift away into the land of unconsciousness I feel her breathing even out against my body.
Unfortunately the joyful bliss of sleeping with the warmth of her little frame pressed up against me is rudely interrupted. Our talk about my past brings vivid images of my parents into my dreams. I can hear my mother's sobs and feel her body quiver in my arms as if she's standing there with me again. My father's parting words ring in my ears and his tone is harsher and colder each time he speaks. When my mother releases me she wraps her arms around herself, as if she's trying to prevent herself from breaking into a million pieces. She looks at me with red swollen, green eyes that mirror my own before dropping dead to the floor.
I jolt awake panting heavily and my whole body is covered in cold sweat. I run my fingers through my hair and shake my head profusely trying to erase those fucking memories once and for all. That's exactly why I avoid talking about my past and my parents like the plague. All the talking and remembering only brings back all the hurt and anger I try hard to suppress. Every person who somehow made me think about what happened became targets of my rage when I was younger. That's why I acted like a stupid ass jerks towards Carlisle and Esme. They were constant reminders of what parents should be like, and it drove me fucking mad as hell.
As pissed off as I am, to have go through all of this again, I can't stay upset with Bella. She may be the reason why I'm reliving all this shit, but at the same time I have this overwhelming feeling that she has to know me. All of me. And that includes my fucked up past. In a way I'm relieved, now everything is out in the open and we can truly be ourselves with one another. Sitting beside her I take my time appreciating her form while attempting to regain control of my breathing. She's turned towards me in her sleep. Her hair is all over the place with some of it covering half of her face. Her little hands are clasped together and under her cheek. She looks so peaceful and innocent.
My fingers twitch with desperate need to touch her. I want to smooth her hair away from her face, stroke her cheek, maybe give her a little kiss, but I can't. She looks like an angel and I feel like the demon that's going to taint her with my sinful touch. So I just stare at her, my jaw is tight, my fists are clenched and my body doesn't relax.
I glance at the clock and its half past eight. I doubt I will be able to go back to sleep so I contemplate getting up and returning to my room before everybody wakes up. If only it wasn't so fucking difficult to leave her here. Now that I know what it's like to fall asleep with her wrapped around me, I want to do that again. Does it feel this good just with her or anyone else? It's not like I've ever shared a bed before, so how am I to know?
Taking a long deep breath, I close my eyes and try to motivate my body to move away from her. Before I can move a single muscle I feel a small hand press on my bare chest, pushing me to lie down again. I look at her but she still has her eyes closed. I feel obligated to stay and lie down beside her. It's amazing how with just a single touch she manages to calm me down. I turn my face towards her and inhale her sweet vanilla and strawberries scent.
She sighs and rests her head on my chest. Her fingertips caress my collarbones before moving up, tracing random patterns on the side of my neck and jaw. Shivers run down my spine when her hot breath blows on my damp skin. Her little fingers run through the shell of my ear before she gently rubs my earlobe. Without seizing her soothing movements she begins to hum a low and hypnotizing tune that I don't recognize. It sounds like a lullaby and I fall back into a peaceful slumber.
Something is tickling my face and neck. I blink a few times before fully opening my eyes. Bella's hair is all over me and that's what tickling me. She is lying on my chest and one of her legs is thrown on top of mine. I'm holding her by the waist with my arm and her t-shirt has rode up revealing the creamy flesh of her butt. Of course The Imperador is already poking Bella, attempting to wake her up. I push her shoulder carefully rolling her onto her back and remove my arm from under her body. Jesus, it's already two in the afternoon! I climb out of bed and tiptoe to the bathroom. Taking a piss with a hard dick is a fucking impossible task. I forcibly push it down with one hand, while pressing the other on the wall above the toilet bowl. I lean in and try my best to aim at the right place.
Half way through my long ass morning piss, I hear noise from the other side of the door. Is Bella awake? Should I call to her and let her know that I'm in here? It wouldn't be pleasant for her to walk in on me like this, right? Before I can decide, the muffled sounds become clearer and it's definitely not Bella's voice. In fact, I think I hear more than one person in the room. SHIT! FUCK! I'm still holding my dick but of course I'm not peeing any more.
"Wake up sunshine!" ALICE!
"What time did you go to sleep huh?" ROSALIE!
FUUUCK!
I have to get out of here. Hell will break lose if they find me in here with my fucking dick still mid hard-on and wearing only black boxer briefs. To make matters worse Bella is half naked out there. I close the lid slowly without flushing. I should probably leave a note or something to apologize because that shit is nasty, but I don't have the time or means to do that. Pulling my boxers up I look around for an escape and thank whatever God is up there, I find one. The shower wall has a huge blindex window that opens to the outside.
The tiles on the wall are fucking slippery and it's very hard to climb up there. I lift my body high enough to pass my legs through the window and then I turn on my stomach to slide the rest of the way out. I lose my balance going down and my feet don't meet the ground. Instead I land on my ass in the middle of a huge mud puddle. Only then I notice that it's fucking pouring down rain. Are you kidding me? I look up to the dark sky. I walk around the side of the house trying to keep still and not fall down again.
By the time I reach the front door I'm soaking wet. Water is dripping all over my face from my wet hair. My boxers are clinging to my body tightly. At least The Imperador takes a fucking hint and softens. Apparently this is the day that I shouldn't have gotten out of bed as if that would have been any better, the front door is locked. What the fuck should I do know? I peek through the kitchen window and sure enough Emmett and Jasper are sitting there stuffing their faces with what looks like French toast. My stomach growls and my mood is growing sour fast. I tap on the glass trying to get their attention. The rain is so loud that it's hard for them to hear me trough all the noise. I try again a little harder and Emmett looks my way, letting out a girly scream and grabbing his chest over his heart. If I wasn't so pissed I would laugh at that shit. Instead I just point to the door and go stand outside waiting for one of them to open.
Emmett opens the door for me with Jasper following right behind. They both look stunned at the scene in front of them. Of course it doesn't take long before the guffaws start. I mean, what the fuck right? They don't even know what happened, if I'm hurt or what, and they just stand there laughing their asses off. What is worse is that the dickheads are so loud that they draw the girls' attention. Alice and Rosalie walk out of Bella's room and stand in the middle of the den staring at my sopping wet form. Rosalie's eyebrow almost meets her hair line as she crosses her arms.
"Good Morning Edward! May I ask what the fuck you are doing out there in the rain with no clothes on?" She asks. I shrug my shoulders.
"I was just out for a walk. I like the rain," I give a weak ass smile. It's really fucking cold and I don't care to give anyone any motherfucking explanation right now.
"Really?" I swear her eyebrow just went up a few more inches. "What are you trying to prove Edward? With that little stunt yesterday at the lake and this walk outside in the rain today?" Of course she uses air quotes for walk. The others in the room are quiet and just look back and forth between us. "Are you trying to overcompensate for something? Because seriously, we're all familiar with the size of your dick already!" She waves her arms around the room, and that's when I notice Bella standing there too. With that dick remark she blushes hanging her head down trying to contain her laughter but her bouncing shoulders are giving her away. I can't help but laugh too and flip Rosalie off.
Alice hands me a towel and I try to wipe my feet the best that I can on the doormat. As I towel dry my hair, arms and legs the little pixie stand in front of me quietly. Her arms are folded behind her back and her expression is blank. I don't know what she's waiting for since everyone else has already gone into the kitchen, so I just look back at her. A smug smirk slowly makes its way across her face.
"What?" I ask annoyed. She really gets on my nerves sometimes. She shrugs and shakes her head.
"Nothing really, it's just that I'm sure that door was still locked when I went to wake Bella up." She nods to the door behind me. Fucking nosy little woman. I level my face with hers, looking her right in the eye. My voice is as cold as the temperature of my skin.
"Well, I'm sure you're wrong," I whisper, trying to sound all scary and shit. The smirk turns into a huge grin. Yeah, she's definitely not scared. She nods one more time before turning on her heels and walks away. I fly up the stairs to my room and immediately start a hot as hell shower. The adrenaline starts winding down and my unfinished pee comes back with full force, I sigh with relief as I stand there emptying the remains of my bladder. I take my time in the shower, letting the hot water work its way through my body, warming my shivering muscles. I don't feel like going down stairs and to face the music any time soon. I dry myself and wrap the towel around my hips before exiting the bathroom. I chuckle and shake my head at the sight in front of me.
The Fro's are sprawled on my bed, both with matching curious expressions, obviously waiting for some answers. I decide to fuck with them a little more and pretend they're not even there. I sigh and walk towards my bag resting on the floor beside the bed dropping the towel on the way. I study the contents of the bag as if I'm deciding what to wear. Placing one hand on my hip I grab the limp Imperador with other and start lazily stroking him right in their motherfucking faces, never looking away from the bag. 1… 2… 3….
"Stop that shit!" A pillow lands on my face and I bend over with laughter. Jasper is rolling on the bed clutching his sides, but Emmett looks disgusted. I grab a pair of boxers a gray T-shirt and dark blue cargo pants. Once I'm fully dressed, I throw myself on the bed landing on top of Emmett who shoves me aside hard.
"You fucking queer!" He shouts while I just laugh some more.
"Oh, I'm the queer? What about you two gossip whores?"
"Spill Eddie or I won't give you what Bella sent you!" Well, that peaks my interest.
"What?" I stand on my knees partially bouncing on the bed like a giddy little boy.
"Are you talking?" Jasper asks.
"You know I'll talk now gimme!" I whine and they chuckle. Jasper leans on down his side of the bed and retrieves a plate full of French toast, eggs and bacon and a thermal cup filled with coffee.
"Bella made this for me?" I ask in disbelief. They both nod.
"She sensed that you wouldn't want to join the rest of the gang for breakfast," Em wiggles his brows. "Maybe she already learned what a brooding little bitch you can sometimes be. I can't blame you, especially after the hard time the girls gave you." Of course I give him the finger for that, but I can't deny that it's true. I was dreading going back down there, facing Alice smugness and Rosalie snarky remarks. I just hope they are not being too hard on Bella.
I cross my legs Indian style placing the plate on my lap and facing them, taking a long sip of the warm liquid. Of course Emmett is already impatient as shit as begins the round of twenty questions.
"What the hell were you doing out there?"
"I had to climb out from Bella's bathroom window." That peaks their interest even more, and they both lean forward closer to me. Shit heads.
"You were in there this morning?" Jasper asks.
I shrug my shoulders and take another drink from my cup after shoving several forks of food into my mouth.
"I'd been there since last night," I could elaborate but seeing their fucked up brains work the possibilities out is too funny.
"Dude!" Emmett raises his hand to high five me. Jasper is just staring at me with his mouth agape waiting for me to complete my tale. I slap Em's hand away.
"It's not like that! I mean, we had fun. A lot of fun. But we haven't had sex. YET!" Jasper's brows furrows and Emmett's face literally falls.
"You fucking queer!" He throws another pillow at me, which I successfully divert from my food.
"What happened?" Jasper asks.
"Nothing happened; we did a lot of things already. I just don't think we're ready for that yet. I'm not ready. It's been a long time since I've been with a woman outside the set. And I've never been with anyone that I remotely cared about. So it's all very strange for me."
"Pussy," Emmett mumbles. I scowl at him.
"Ok, ok!" He holds his hands up in surrender. "What else?"
"Well…uh…we talked a lot. About… my past," I whisper.
"You told her?" Emmett's asks in disbelief. I just nod with my head down. "Everything?" He pushes.
"Even about Kate," I whisper again. The room is silent for a while so I look up at them. Now Emmett's mouth is hanging open and Jasper has a huge smile on his lips.
"What?" I ask. Emmett shakes his head before speaking again.
"You told her all the shit that happened in your past and all ways you fuck up and she sends you a fucking plate of warm food and coffee in the morning?" He raises his voice. "And you haven't even fucked her yet? Unbelievable…" He scoffs.
"I think it's great Edward!" Jasper pats me on the back and doesn't stop smiling. "It means she likes you. I told you I have a feeling about that shit." I release a long breath that I wasn't aware I've been holding.
"I don't know Jazz. I think she's just a very sweet girl, with a big heart. She probably just pity's me or something." I shrug and he shakes his head waving a hand for me to continue,
"Whatever man. So you fell asleep afterwards?"
"Yeah. And while I was taking my morning piss and Bella was still asleep, your women came barging into the room. I had to make a quick escape trough the bathroom window," of course that initiates more laughter, and I have to join them in it.
We talk for a while longer about the company and stuff. I mention the weird phone calls that Bella received to them, and they also think it might just be prank calls. Call me paranoid but I have a weird feeling about it, but I store it in the back of my mind for now. We're in the middle of a discussion about which famous Hollywood actress we would like to star in a porn movie when there's a soft knock on the door.
"Hey guys." Bella pokes her head inside the door with a small smile.
"Hey Bella!" We answer in unison and she chuckles.
"Hum… The girls and I are starting our late lunch. I guess our barbeque is out of the question with the rain…" She waves a hand towards the window. I look out there and sure enough the rain hasn't subsided, not even a little bit.
"Do you need any help?" Jasper, always the perfect gentleman asks.
"No, I just came to warn you that we're not really in the mood for fancy cooking so it will be just mac and cheese with sausages, alright?"
"Perfect!" Emmett fist pumps the air. Jazz and I just nod and smile. Bella catches my eye and smiles back at me. I think we get a little lost in the moment because Emmett begins to clear his throat loudly. Bella steps further into the room with her hands inside of her khaki shorts pockets.
"Hum, can you guys give us a minute? I'd like to have a quick word with Edward," She blushes.
"Sure darling!" Jasper stands and rubs her arm while passing her. I don't like it.
"Yeah Bells! See if you can persuade him to join us downstairs," Em shoves my shoulder with his big paw, almost knocking me off the bed. He kisses her on the cheek on his way out, and noticing my glare wiggles his eyebrows before closing the door behind him. Stupid fuck!
Bella walks towards me and sits next to me on the bed. She's wearing a red tank with the shorts and I can see a hint of a black stripe of her bra on her shoulder. It reminds me of yesterday's bikini and The Imperador hardens immediately. I place a pillow on my lap trying to cover up the bulge in my pants. She smiles kindly and brushes a stray lock of hair that is hanging on my forehead with her small fingers, making me feel like a bigger creep.
"What were you doing outside?" She asks with a playful tone and that cute crease between her eyebrows.
"I was inside your bathroom when the bitch patrol invaded your room," She gasps and covers her mouth with the hand that was still lingering on my hair. Her eyes grow huge.
"Oh my God, Edward!" Ok… flashback… not helping the ragging hard on situation here. I shake my head trying to regain focus. Shit that's hard! Literally! I clear my throat.
"Yeah, so I had to climb out the window, and the fucking front door was locked," I purposely forget to mention the falling on my ass part. "Just as Em was letting me in, the Uber skanks cornered me and started giving me shit. Just because I said I was taking a nice morning walk in the rain." I whine and pout like a spoiled toddler but she doesn't fall for it and slaps my arm.
"Stop calling them that!" She laughs. I fake hurting, which gets me a kiss on the shoulder. Nice!
"Did they give you a hard time too?"
"No. Alice looked at me funny, but I feigned ignorance."
"Yeah, it's better this way," then I remember something.
"I'm sorry by the way."
"For what?" She seems intrigued.
"For not flushing. I just want you to know that under normal circumstances I would never ever do that! That shit is gross!" She laughs harder.
"That's good to know Edward! But it's ok, you're forgiven. This time!" She raises an eyebrow and holds a finger up. She ruffles my hair and gives me a peck on the cheek before standing up and tugging my arm to stand too.
"Let's go, I have some cooking to do," before she turns to walk away I grab her by the waist and spin her around. My movement catches her by surprise and her chest crashes into mine. Lowering my forehead to touch hers I whisper looking in the chocolate pools of her eyes.
"Thank you."
"Ungh?" She seems a little lost.
"For listening," I whisper and kiss the tip of her nose before meeting her lips with mine. I kiss her slowly and gently, letting my tongue sweep the surface of her luscious bottom lip. She opens her mouth for me and I can feel her melting in my arms. Our tongues meet on a sensual dance, caressing and stroking each other in perfect union. She sucks my top lip into her mouth and I take the opportunity to nip on her bottom one, causing her to whimper. Of course the sound goes straight to my cock and sends shockwaves of electricity all the way down to my toes. I groan and press her more urgently against me. I'm sure she can feel what she's doing to me. Especially when she tugs the hair on the back of my head pushing me like she wants to devour my face. We break the kiss panting and gasping for air. She kisses my neck before sucking and biting my earlobe making me cry out loudly.
"Bella," I whisper in her ear. "If you plan to go back down there any time soon, you should probably stop."
What, are you stupid?
Shut up and lock the God damn door!
The Imperador screams at me, but the damage is already done.
"Yeah, you're right." She lets go of my hair and places her hands on my shoulders regaining her balance. She bites on her lip and looks at me from under her lashes. Damn she's so sexy!
"Later?" She asks all shy and blushing. I almost come in my pants.
"Absolutely." I kiss her quickly one last time. She sighs and grabs my hand pulling me towards the door. But I don't move.
"Let's go then." She tries again.
"You go ahead. I'll be there in a minute," I wave towards my groin that is now supporting a huge tent in the front. Her eyes widen for a second when she looks at it, and she smirks.
"Okay." She stands on her tiptoes kissing me on the cheek rubbing her body suggestively on my cock while she's at it. Fucking tease, I hiss. She giggles and walks out leaving me standing there alone. It wasn't my initial intention but now I have to take care of my problem in the bathroom. Thankfully it's fast and in less than 0.8 nanoseconds I'm already unloading my gun chanting Bella's name.
The smell of cheese and sausage invades my nostrils as I descend the stairs bringing the dirty dishes of my breakfast with me. As I enter the kitchen Rosalie rolls her eyes and Alice snickers, but other than that they don't say anything which I appreciate. I wash my plate and the thermal cup before joining the guys at the kitchen table. Jasper hands me a bottle of beer and we toast to whatever clinking the bottom of our bottles together. The girls set the table and Bella sits right in front of me and next to Alice. Despite the simplicity of the menu the food is delicious, and I get seconds and thirds on my plate. My mood is getting better by the minute until Emmett drags it back to its dark hole.
"So Eddie, have you read the new script?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." It's true; no one talked to me about a new movie yet. I've just finished one for fucks sake.
"It's amazing man. It'll be a kick ass production! We'll strike big with this one." My palms are starting to sweat and the gooey mixture of cheese and fried sausage combined with my nerves are making my want to hurl on the table. I don't want to talk about me and porn in front of Bella.
"What's it about?" Of course Rosalie has to ask.
"Edward, James, Alec and Felix will be members of a special SWAT team. They'll neutralize a situation in a bank that is being held hostage by two terrorists. Sam and Paul will play them. There'll be a shitload of female hostages in there, but we're still casting them. Of course there's going to be a lot of pussy, and queer action while they're all trapped in there." Before Bella I would have jumped into a project like that. It really sounds like a hit. From what I've seen about the quality of our movies it will have just the right amount of action and suspense as there'll be fucking. But now I feel disgusted at the thought of doing this.
"We have a lot time before it though," Jasper adds looking at me. He's probably sensing my discomfort with his pussy superpowers, and for a change I'm glad he has them now. "It'll take at least a couple of months for us to wrap the final cut of Zorro, before we begin to work on this new one." I look up at Bella but her eyes won't meet my gaze. In times like this I wish I could read her thoughts.
Alice on the other hand doesn't take her eyes of me. I stare back at her and she just nods before plastering that annoying as shit smirk back on her face. I want to drop the remains of my cold greasy macaroni all over her hair but I digress, it would cause too much of a scene. Instead I just stand up and start cleaning up the table in an attempt to take my mind off things. I knew my happy Bella at the lake house bubble would burst eventually, but I was hoping I would have more time to enjoy it before it did.
I place everything in the sink and start washing the dishes. Emmett stands next to me in silence for a while drying the stuff I've rinsed and putting them away. Everyone else has retreated to the living room.
"You know you don't have to do this right?" He asks.
"Sure I do. It's only fair, the girls cooked." He sighs heavily.
"And I'm supposed to be the dense one," he scowls at me. "I'm talking about the movie, dickshit! You don't have to do it. You've worked hard for the company. No pun intended." He laughs at his own joke but I'm not in the mood.
He continues, "It's about time you stop doing this. You've more than proven to dad and The Chief that you're responsible and could be a great film producer. I'm sure if we talk to them you could retire your dick and start using your brain, officially." His tone is serious despite his playful words. But I don't think it's going to be that easy.
"I don't think so Em. Especially in The Chief's case. And besides my dick is famous, it will be a great lost for the business if I stopped shooting."
"Can you be any fuller of yourself?" He asks. "Look, I'm the motherfucking CEO. The old men still hold a lot of the decisions but I have a lot of say too. I'm just letting you know that you have an option. Stop being such a sacred little pansy, afraid of changes in your life, and think about it."
He drops the now wet dishcloth on my head and leaves me alone. Hearing that is reassuring to say the least. But I have to admit that I'm scared. What if The Chief denies me again? It would be fucking embarrassing especially now with Bella here.
I really am concerned about the quality of the movies. Who would take my place as leading man? Surely not that sleaze ball James. Hell no! This conversation with Emmett leaves me with a lot to think about but I store it for another time. I join the others in the living room and try to enjoy our day together.
The rain doesn't stop, so our plans of hiking or any other outside activities are officially crushed. Instead we hang around on the couches watching Friends reruns and laughing our asses off. Since there are six of us and there were six of them we try to match which character each of us would be. It's hard to come to an agreement that pleases everyone. Our personalities are different from the roles. After a lot of discussion we decide that I should be Joey, because I'm an actor and a player. Thank you Rosalie.
Rosalie would be Phoebe, because she's blonde and street smart. I snort at that. Alice would be Monica, which fits perfectly with her control freak tendencies and Bella would be sweet little Rachel. That leaves Jasper to be Ross, because he's more sensitive and Emmett to be Chandler, with his never ending inappropriate jokes.
I don't like it because even though Rachel gets involved with Joey at one point, she ends up with Ross in the end. Unfortunately, I'm not the Ross here to my Bella-Rachel, but I decide to leave my fictional jealousy alone for now.
The girls put on a chick flick about a dead guy who sends letters to his wife from the beyond or whatever, and that's our clue to play a hand of poker. We drink beer and eat chips and popcorn. Before we know it it's already ten p.m. The girls are all curled up together sleeping on the couch. I don't even bother hiding my disappointment. I was really looking forward to another sexy steamy night with Bella.
It's our last night here before returning to the real world and she falls asleep. Damn it! Jasper and Emmett scoop their girls up and carry them up the stairs to their rooms. I carry Bella too, placing her on the bed not so gently, hoping that she wakes up from the motion. I'm going to hell for that, I know. Unfortunately she doesn't even stir from her sleep. I drag my defeated ass back to the couch and turn on the television, nursing a bottle of beer and wallowing on my self-pity alone.
I drift off at some point, and when I wake up there's only statics on the TV and the clock on the wall reads two a.m. I rub my hands over my face and stretch out before standing up and going upstairs to my room. I stop outside Bella's door straining to hear any sound indicating that she could be awake in there, but there isn't any.
I strip down my clothes leaving only my white boxes briefs on and lay under the covers. Of course, sleep doesn't come easily because of my recent nap on the couch. So I just toss and turn for a while. A low rasp on the door catches my attention, and I'm scared for a second there. Pulling the covers up around my neck I whisper,
"Who is it?" The door opens slowly and I almost lose my shit. I'm so glad I hold back the embarrassing little girl's scream that is threatening to escape my mouth, when I can make out the form of the person standing in the door.
"Are you awake?" Bella whispers back.
"Yeah come in. I turn on the bedside lamp and watch as Bella strolls into the room, looking freshly showered and dressed wearing the same oversized t-shirt from last night. I can't see what she's wearing underneath, but I choose to imagine that she's naked.
"I brought dessert," she smiles and holds up a huge pint of Vanilla ice cream and a bag of chocolate M&M's that I only notice she's holding now. I pat the bed beside me and she climbs on sitting down beside with her legs tucked under her.
"I don't recall going to bed," she says while she opens the bag of candy and drops its contents into the pint of ice cream. A smile is playing on her lips.
"You fell asleep on the couch. Emmett had to carry you to your room. I swear I tried, but you're a little heavy." I try to keep my face serious when I say this. Her brow furrows and she looks embarrassed quickly before she narrows her eyes and cocks an eyebrow.
"Really?" She asks. "That's too bad. I was hoping we could have sex against the wall tonight, but I guess you can't handle me," she sighs and shrugs her shoulders, bringing a spoon full of ice cream and chocolate to her hot pink mouth. The movement mesmerizes me and I gawk at her as her words slowly starts to make sense.
"What?" I snap my eyes back at her. She laughs, "Of course I can handle you!" Oh baby two can play this game. I move closer to her and scoop another spoon of ice cream bringing it to hers lips while I whisper in her ear. "In fact, I can hold you with just one arm. Or I could just pin you to wall with my hips, while my cock is buried deep inside you, and my hands are roaming your body, pinching these pretty little nipples." I pinch one with my free hand trough her shirt for good measure, and fuck me if she isn't wearing a bra. Her eyes are closed and she moans, licking the remains of the ice cream that is lingering on her lips.
I crush my mouth to hers and kiss her hungrily. Her tongue is cold and the sweet taste of the candy mixed with her delicious natural one drives me crazy. My tongue devourers her mouth while I tilt her head to the side with my hand that's fisted in her hair, for better access. The Imperador is painfully hard and leaking pre cum from his tip against my hip bone. Without breaking the kiss I place the pint and the spoon on the nightstand and place my hands on her hips stroking the skin right above her panty line that I now know she's wearing. My fingers are cold and she shivers, moaning against my mouth. My cock is screaming for attention so I grab her and raise her from the spot she's sitting placing her flush on top of The Imperador. She crosses her legs around my back and grinds her wet hot pussy against me. Jesus, don't stop!
My hands travel up on her sides underneath her shirt while I kiss and nip her neck. She scratches my shoulders with her small fingernails and I shudder. I lift her shirt and duck under it covering my head while I lick and suck on her nipples. She giggles before moaning and whimpering some more, holding my head against her breasts with her hands.
"Oh God, Edward don't stop!" She rocks rhythmically on top of me and I know she's rubbing her sweet spot along my shaft. I maintain my ministrations on her pink little nubs, grazing my teeth on them before sucking them into my mouth again. Her movements become more frantic and I know she's close. I bite down on her left nipple and she cries out, I can feel the pulse of her orgasm against the length of my cock and I have to hold back my own.
I pull her shirt over her head and she laughs. My hair is probably wilder than usual. I cup her breasts in my hands and gently massage her assaulted nipples. She moans again and reaches between us for my cock, pulling it out of the restrains of my boxers. She strokes me a few times making me groan out loud and buck my hips up. Collecting a few drops of the translucent liquid that's leaking from me with the pad of her thumb; she looks me in the eyes and brings it to her mouth. She licks it first before sucking it all into her mouth. Dear God! That's it! I lift her up from my lap and rip her black lacy panties away from her body. She squeals and while I lie down on my back still holding her by the hips on top of me.
"You're going to pay for that little girl!" I growl trough gritted teeth, spinning her around so that her back is facing me, I shove her pussy onto my face.
"Ahhh! Yes!" She screams when my tongue lavishes her entire core. I lick her slick folds all the way up and down sucking hard on her clit before pushing two fingers inside of her. I pump them in an out, while my tongue circles her sensitive spot. She lowers herself pushing my boxers down with her hands and grabs the base of my cock. Her tongue slowly licks the slit at my tip and I groan against her pussy. That must make her feel good because she grinds herself on my face riding my tongue with all she's got.
Her moans and pants never seizes while she engulfs my entire cock into her hot mouth. I grab her ass with both hands lapping and sucking at her clit while thrusting my hips up pumping my dick inside her mouth. Her legs shake beside my head and her juices drip from her entrance when she cums on my face. Her moans reverberate through my shaft and I follow right after emptying my load inside of her. She swallows everything as I lick her pussy clean.
She lays her head on my thigh completely spent. I roll her to the side tugging at her arms so she can rest her head on my chest and run my fingers through the knots of her wild hair.
"Bella?" I whisper after our breathing subsides.
"Humm."
"I think we should wait a while before we have actual sex, especially wall sex," I chuckle and she giggles.
"And why is that?" She asks looking up at me resting her chin on my chest. I caress her cheek with the back of my hand.
"I just think we should do it in a more private place without having our friends down the hall. From what I've experienced I don't know if I would be able to stop myself once I'm inside you. I might want to take up residence there." She rolls her eyes.
"Yeah, right! I think you have a point," She lays her head down again.
"Bella?" I say after a few minutes.
"Yes?"
"Um…do you think you'll want to keep doing this after we leave here? I mean your problem is technically solved. You don't need me anymore." Please say you will, pleeease!
"You don't want to?" She asks without looking at me. Her fingers that were playing with my chest hair stop moving.
"No it's not that! Of course I want to!" I answer quickly.
"Well, then I guess we have a lot to do then. I mean, when actors get new parts they have to do all kinds of research right? If I want to write something good I will have to experience all kinds of different positions and places to have sex. Don't you think?" I can feel her blush heating my skin. I kiss the top of her head.
"I think I like the way you think, a lot!" She laughs and lifts herself placing a chaste kiss on my lips.
"Good night Edward." I sigh and kiss the top of her head before reaching beside me for the switch of the bedside lamp, turning it off. For the second night in a row I fall asleep with Bella in my arms listening to the sound of the rain outside.
