A Bite of Forbidden Fruit

Dessert and Dancing: Bella's POV

Mature sexual content warning!! Thank you so much for reading :)

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With his gorgeous head of bronze hair sinking below the surface of the water and his magical mouth connecting to the aching flesh between my thighs, all thoughts in my brain suddenly become muted and are instead replaced by the phrase Please don't stop over and over again. His lips surround my clitoris and suck softly, the sensation so overwhelming that all I can do is clutch his hair as if my life depends on it.

It is incredible that before our honeymoon Edward Cullen was a virgin (as was I) with old school values (me not so much); one who worried himself nearly to death over my soul. Before we finally came to the compromise that we could attempt making love as long as we were married first, Edward had told me on numerous occasions that he was perfectly content with the idea of us being together long term (aka forever) without being sexually intimate. He didn't want to hurt me, he didn't want to...corrupt me, for lack of a better word. And above all else, he didn't want to risk killing me just to be "selfish," although he couldn't be a more selfless person if he tried.

But I never doubted him or what he was capable of for a second. If I believe in anything it is that Edward is obsessed with keeping me safe and would never, ever hurt me. He just needed to finally see that in himself and believe it too.

And now here we are, with my trembling thighs on his shoulders and his inhumanly beautiful face between my legs - fully under water - just for fun.

On our honeymoon!

With the breathtaking waterfall crashing down in the near distance and the sounds of quiet nature as our only interruption, I literally feel like I'm having an out of body experience. It's just too good. My legs shake violently as his tongue and lips continue to pay special attention to my clitoris, testing me and tasting me and reading my body to make sure I'm enjoying every action he makes. A particularly hard flick of his tongue has me crying out incoherently, pushing my pelvis out and rocking my hips back and forth while holding onto him for support, riding his face and mouth.

He eats me like a starving man and I'm the gourmet meal, building an orgasm inside of me so intense that I don't know if I can take it. Every nerve in my body becomes liquid fire, the pleasure licking and burning inside of me. The sensation begins at my toes and travels all the way to the top of my head, stemming from the apex of my thighs where Edward's head remains.

The cool touch of his lips increases the intensity against my heated skin, a heady combination with the perfect temperature of the water and the delicate rays of sun washing over us. The warmth inside of me continues to build and climb up my body, causing my legs to shake and my back to arch. It feels so good that I become incoherent, whimpering Edward's name like I'll die if he ever stops moving his tongue against me.

I scream in bliss as the fire erupts and I come undone, feeling Edward burst out of the water and flip me over while I'm mid-orgasm. He continues to support me as I feel him slide inside of my entrance, taking me from behind and filling me with every smooth inch of him.

Oh my...it's so deep this way. And so, so good.

Although I can tell that Edward is being extra careful not to hurt me, especially since we've never made love in this position before, his impressive length still fills me almost to the point of pain. I gasp louder than I intend to at this new experience and he immediately pauses his movement, causing me to whine in dismay at the lack of friction.

"Are you okay, Bella? It sounded like I might be hurting you..." The concern in his voice is palpable but I'm desperate to feel him, pushing my bottom against where our bodies are connected to encourage him to continue.