The One That Got Away

Chapter Ten

For those of you who read the Get Your Southern On contest entries, this is my contribution. I am tickled at the results ... first place in public vote and third place for the judge's choice. I've decided to break this up into smaller, drabblish chapters and it will be continued. The contest contribution is the first six or so chapters, roughly. I don't know how long it will be, but I do have it planned. Thank you to Bridget for betaing this for me and for Clo, who created the banner.

Thank you for those of you who have read this! I hope you continue to do so! Without further ado ...

This is the beginning of the extension of the original contest entry. ALL NEW! Thank you for sticking with me and I hope you enjoy this!

Edward watched Bella as she slept. She was on her stomach, her face buried in a pillow. He could see the swell of her breast and the two dimples just above her ass. She was absolutely exquisite, her body pressed to his. Last night had been everything he had ever dreamed of. They made love numerous times, becoming more and more connected with each moment. He didn't know how he was going to survive without her.

"Edward," she breathed, turning and snuggling against his side. Her bare breasts were pressed to his chest and her leg slid between his. He ran his hand along her ribs, moaning at how soft her pale skin was. "Hmmmm ..." She rolled her hips, pressing her body against his thigh.

He grinned, running his finger along her smooth flesh. In her sleep, she moaned, writhing against his gentle touch. "Do you want me, love?" he asked, his hand splaying on her flat belly.

Bella opened her eyes. The brown was almost gone, replaced with black eyes of desire. "Always," she breathed, guiding his hand between her legs.

"Fuck, baby. You're soaked," he growled, his fingers rolling over her clit. He reveled in the warmth between her legs. She grabbed his face, kissing him roughly. He eagerly responded to her kiss, holding her as close to his body as possible. Bella slid her hand down his body and wrapped her hand around his length. He let out the most delightful combination of a snarl and a moan. "Bella, I need to be inside you."

"I can feel that," she smirked, pushing him onto his back and straddling his hips. Edward grinned crookedly, holding her hips as she gripped his cock and lined it up with her dripping entrance. "I've never done this before." She blushed and hid behind her sex-ravaged curls.

"Been on top?" Edward asked, his hands wanting to push her down. She was just over his erection, teasing him with its warmth and wetness. Bella nodded, looking down at him demurely, but making her look even sexier. He licked his lips and guided her down his hardness. Bella's head fell back and she moaned loudly at how full she felt. "Just do what's natural, baby."

Bella rolled her hips, feeling his body shift inside of her. She experimented with her movements until she rocked over his cock. She felt self-conscious because her breasts were bouncing, but he felt amazing inside her. Edward looked up at her, his eyes glued on hers. His hands slid from her hips to cup her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. "Fuck," Bella spat, feeling her body react to his touch.

"You've got a dirty mouth, Ms. Swan," he chuckled, sitting up and wrapping a lip around her dusty rose nipple.

"You have no idea," she breathed. She licked her lips and leaned her head back.

"I want to hear how dirty your mouth can get, Bella," he commanded, capturing her chin and staring into her eyes. "Show me your prowess, love."

She arched a brow, kissing him deeply before pushing him back on the bed and clasping his wrists above the pillows. He could have easily pulled away, but he let her control him. "My tight little pussy is so filled with your cock, baby. I'm fucking wet from your voice and all I want is you to fuck me. I want to remember this morning for days. I want your mouth on my tits, your fingers on my ass and your cock inside me. Fuck me, Edward. Fuck me hard."