Mature Warning: This is when the story starts to get spicier & has more mature content!! Thanks for reading! :)
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"You look so beautiful, Mrs. Cullen."
Words have never rang more true. My wife is a vision tied up in red silk, her chocolate eyes shielded and her curious hands bound. The bed is a massive tower of soft cream and light wood, Bella's comfort the only thing on my mind when selecting this specific model. Fortunately for us both, I think I might have enough self control to not destroy this one...like I accidentally did the first one. Better the bed than Bella, no question, but I do generally prefer to keep my destruction to a minimum.
I spend such a long moment drinking in her beauty and reflecting on my own faults that Bella huffs out her breath slightly, making me smirk and focus my attention back on her pleasure. There are a thousand scenarios that flitter through my mind as I take in the sight before me...but first we must undress my insatiable bride.
I walk down towards the bottom edge of the bed, Bella's deep breathing a perfect symphony with the music I put on. Tugging my t-shirt off and tossing it across the room, I carefully climb onto the mattress and begin trailing light kisses across her skin. Starting at her ankles and working my way up, I worship my wife with soft pecks and kisses and whispers of love until I finally reach her lace panties. She squirms when she realizes where my mouth is heading and the sound of her panting is hot enough to make me look up. Not only is she blushing everywhere but she's biting her lip fiercely, nearly making me want to end this sensual torture just to please her...but I know it's unfair not to give her the full show. She wants to play, she has told me countless times in her own silent way even if I couldn't see it at first.
And I very much look forward to seeing how wild I can drive my good girl.
My lips reach the apex of her thighs, kissing her through the lace and making her mewl softly. She is already soaking wet and yet we've barely begun, my tongue darting out to lick her sensitive bud through the fabric. "Oh, God." Her voice is breathless. "Please, Edward. Please." Although normally I give into mostly anything she asks me for, I have to resist the urge this time.
"Please what, baby?" I continue to kiss and stroke her with my tongue but only through the lace, never actually touching the delicious skin underneath. Without breaking my lips away from her, I take my middle finger and slip it under the fabric of her panties. I stroke her entrance and feel her back arch up off the bed, her sensitivity to my touch causing my erection to become painfully strained against my boxers.
"Please undress me, Edward." Now that is a request I can fulfill right away.
"Your wish is my command, love." And with that her lace panties disintegrate into my hands as I rip them off in one swift motion, exposing the pretty pink sweetness between her thighs. My middle finger continues to stroke her entrance as I use my tongue and lips on her clitoris, the sound of her moans filling the space around us. Her body squirms as she struggles gently against the blindfold binding her hands to the headboard, and I can't wait any longer as I finally slip my finger slowly inside of her warmth.
She is so snug as I feel her convulsing around me, her body coming undone as she cries out in ecstasy. The sound of my name leaving her lips as she rides out her pleasure on my fingers is enough to internally bring me to my knees, her voice a prayer that heals every wound my dead heart has ever endured. I cannot ever get enough of her, I cannot believe how intense my craving for this woman is, I cannot believe she is mine forever...
And I cannot wait to be inside of her.
I gingerly remove my finger and hear Bella sigh in protest, the sound so adorable that I kiss her forehead before climbing off of the bed. "I'll be right back baby, don't go anywhere." I chuckle at my own joke and quickly grab the massage oil candles I brought with me, staring at them for a moment in my hands and studying the directions. Although I will admit to feeling slightly nervous at trying something so new, I could not be more elated that I get to try it with Bella as my wife.
So as not to keep her waiting too long I decide to light them and set them on the side table, enjoying the subtle lavender aroma as I let them warm up and focus my attention back on my girl. I remove my sweatpants so that I'm standing only in my black boxers, the length of my manhood protruding through the thin cotton. Taking my time, I kneel back on the bed and reach for Bella, my hands cupping her perfect breasts.
"Now let's finish undressing you, Mrs. Cullen." And just like that her lingerie becomes nothing at all...and she finally lies completely naked beneath me.
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To be continued in Love and Night Swimming: Bella's POV
*I do not own the rights to these characters. This is a fan fiction based off of Stephenie Meyer's Twilight Saga.*
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A Bite of Forbidden Fruit
FanfictionA spicy, romantic fan fiction inspired by the Twilight Saga's vampire Edward Cullen and human Bella Swan during their honeymoon and a glimpse of them in college...minus any mention of a terrifying pregnancy. In this universe, Bella never gets pregna...