Mafia Princess

Chapter Seventy

Twilight...not mine (sigh).

Chapter Seventy

We had our food wrapped up and I drove us home as quickly as I could. Edward's hands were gripping the edge of the seat and his pale skin was flushed. His green eyes were gazing at me hungrily. I loved his sexy, sultry stare but I couldn't fathom why he was so turned on. I just wrapped my lips around his...

Oh...OH! He was imagining me wrapping my lips around his cock.

That can be arranged, tesoro.

I blushed and I could feel my panties get damp. I pressed my thighs together, wanting to get home much, much sooner. Thankfully, I got us back to the villa without any incident. Edward got out of the car and helped me out of the driver's seat. He held my hand but the fire flickering behind his eyes indicated that he was turned on. "Everything okay, angelo?" I asked, licking my lips.

"Perfect, Little One," he said huskily. "I just need to get you inside and in our bed."

"Hmmm, why?" I asked innocently, nibbling on my fingers. Once we were in the house, he pressed me against the garage door. His arousal was pushing against my belly.

"I made a promise yesterday," he began, his fingers gliding along my arms. "A promise that I'd use these to make you come." He ran his fingers along my lips. I whimpered, licking the pads of his fingers. He hummed and moved his hands down my neck and along my midline. "I broke that promise because of our argument. I want to fulfill that promise tonight." His hands moved up my torso and he reached my breasts, hovering his hands over my tits. With a smirk he continued his path up and caressed along my collarbone, just above the swell of my breasts. "May I, Little One? May I make you come?"

"Now," I pleaded.

"Oh, no. Not now. In our bedroom. In our bed," he said, ghosting his lips over mine. "I want to see your beautiful hair fanned over our pillows as I make you scream. As I feel your pussy for the first time." My legs were pressed together and I was close to coming already. I was panting against his mouth. "You're close, aren't you?"

I nodded. "Touch me, Edward," I begged.

"I am touching you," he said as his lips swept down my neck and his hands moved down my arms.

"My pussy. Touch my pussy. Feel how wet I am for you," I moaned.

"Not yet," he said as he stepped away. He took the food, putting it into the refrigerator. "Come, Little One. Let's go to bed." He held out his hand and obediently, I took it. He walked calmly to our room and closed the door. It was warm inside. "I turned off the air for a bit and opened the windows. The air smells so fresh here." He turned to me and licked his lips. "Are you hot, Isabella? You're looking a little flushed."

"How? How can you make me this turned on?" I asked bluntly. "You said yourself that you aren't that experienced. Fuck, Edward, I'm so hot for you."

"I may not be experienced but I'm a quick learner. You were quite turned on when I commanded you to not move in the kitchen, right?"

"Yes," I said. "Your voice got all dark and fuck, it was so amazing for you to tell me what to do."

He sauntered over to me and lifted my hair, removing my necklace. "Do you want me to do it again, Little One?"

I nodded, looking at him. His eyes were dark and dangerous, but something else was shining behind them. "Yes, Edward. Tell me what you want."

"Take off my shirt," he said. I frowned. "Don't pout, Little One. I promise that I will get you off but I want you to see more of me. Do you want that?" The idea of seeing more of Edward's body made the arousal gush out of me. I nodded eagerly. He stopped his pacing and stood in front of me. I reached up and began unbuttoning his white shirt. His eyes were trained on me. I looked up at him as I pushed the shirt off his shoulders. "Touch me, Bella."

"How?" I asked.

"I trust you," he said quietly, giving me a soft smile. I returned his grin and kissed his neck. He groaned as I kissed down his torso. When I reached his nipples, I flicked them with my tongue. My hands were traveling up and down his arms until I dragged them down his body as I crouched onto my knees. I licked his belly, along his 'vee' above his pants that hung low on his hips. I reached for his belt and he took my hands, lifting me off my feet. "Not yet, Little One. Tonight, I want to learn about you."

"I wanted to make you feel good," I whispered.

"Soon, baby," he said as he caressed my hair over my shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my body, brushing his lips along my neck. His nose traveled along my jaw and he inhaled deeply. "You smell so good, Bella. I love your scent. It turns me on so madly."

"Can I feel how turned on you are?" I asked. "Please?"

Edward looked at me and took my hand. Slowly, he moved it towards his crotch, which was tented by his arousal. Gently, he placed my hand on his erection, which was quite large. Probably larger than any guy I'd ever been with. I licked my lips and ran my hand along his length. Abruptly, he stopped my hand and turned me around. He put both of my hands on one of the posts of my bed. "Keep them there," he growled. He pressed his entire length of his body against mine. He brushed my hair over my shoulder and he kissed my neck. I moaned, rubbing my thighs together. I was drenched. My arousal was seeping through my barely-there panties and coating the top of my thighs. "Spread your legs, Isabella. I want your orgasm," he purred in my ear.

With a mewling whimper, I spread my legs. I looked over my shoulder and Edward's green eyes were blazing. With a tender caress, he touched my cheek before kissing me, dominating my mouth with his lips and tongue. His hands moved to the back of my dress and unzipped it. The strapless dress loosened. Edward kept kissing me and reached from behind me, tugging the bodice of the dress away from my breasts. His hands cupped my tits, kneading them roughly but at the same time, with a gentle touch. "So fucking beautiful," he snarled against my mouth. Taking my nipples with his fingers, he twisted them. That feeling flung through my body to my needy pussy.

"Oh, GOD," I moaned as I arched my breasts into his hands. "Fuck, more!"

"You've been a good girl," he said as he gave me a sweet kiss. "You'll get more."

A/N: Don't hate me...It's gonna continue. In EPOV! I want to explore how he's feeling as he's yeah...Anyhow, pictures for this are NOT on my blog. They are on my tumblr. There will be a link to that tumblr on my blog (if you're lazy, like me. *snorts*) You will need some fresh panties. Just saying. Also, next chapter may be a little longer and it will be pure smut. It's been seventy chapters with minimal smut. You know what to do! Hugs!

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