Friends with Benefits

Chapter Thirty-One

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Things I don't: Twilight, Edward and Bella (Damn. It.)

Chapter Thirty-One

BPOV

"Fuck me, Edward. Help me remember what a real man can do..." I moaned against his mouth, nipping at his amazingly soft lips.

His hands traveled up my torso and massaged my back and neck. He pulled back, his eyes dilated and filled with absolute need. Growling, he said, "Fuck, yes."

My hands pulled on his hair as I desperately kissed his lips. Edward's arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his body. I was rocking against his length that was pressed between my legs. My panties were drenched and oddly had been since I pounced on him after that skanky bitch alluded that Edward and she were more than coworkers. His warm hand traveled up my leg, sliding up the slit of my dress. As his fingers reached the curve of my ass, I whimpered. "God damn it, Edward," I panted. "I have to feel your hands on me."

"Soon, Bella," he purred against my mouth, kissing down my neck. His teeth nipped at my neck while his fingers inched closerand closer to my ass. I was rocking against him, feeling the excitement burn within me.

A sudden jerk and we were both on the ground of the limo. I giggled while Edward cursed. "Shit! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I giggled, pulling his face back to mine. He eagerly responded, massaging his lips with me. "Better now."

"Mr. Cullen, we're back at your apartment," called the limo driver.

Edward snarled, looking over his shoulder. "Cockblocker," he grumbled, sitting up. Offering me a hand, he helped me off the ground of the limo, wrapping me in the shawl that Alice lent me.

I took his face, forcing him to look into my eyes. "We're not done, Edward."

"I certainly hope not," he growled, attacking my neck. I moaned wantonly, desperately needing to feel his length between my legs. I was quite enjoying his cock pressing against my clit, making me feel all warm, fuzzy and amazing. "Come on, Bella. This is definitely not over. I want to hear you scream my name."

Holy fuck. Edward's commanding and powerful. Me likey. A rush of arousal flooded my panties as Edward opened the door. Helping me out of the limo, he signed after he gave the driver his credit card. With a smile, he turned to me but there was a promise of more with his wicked grin. Taking my hand, he led me up the stairs to our apartment and into the front door. Scrambling with the keys, he managed to get us inside and pressed me against the wall in front of the stairs, tossing his keys and the silent auction items onto the couch. "Please," I whimpered. "Touch me, Edward."

He smirked, his eyes twinkling. His hand found mine and he gently ran his palm up my arm. My wrap fell to the ground and I was panting, my chest heaving as I yearned for more. His eyes were on mine as his hand crossed over my chest, his fingertips grazing the swell of my breasts. "Is this what you wanted, Bella?" he asked, his voice deep and rough.

"No," I said. "Lower, Edward."

"Here?" he purred, his hands cupping my tits over my dress. Moaning, I arched my back wishing his bare palms were on my breasts. "I'm getting closer."

"Fuck! You're teasing me," I almost whined. "Lower still." I put my leg up on the stairs, displaying my bare skin, a flash of thigh. "You know where you want to touch me. It's warm, wet and begging for you."

"Demanding little thing," he chuckled, his hands cupping my face. His thumb caressed my lip and I drew it into my mouth, suckling on it. "Fuck, I want that mouth on me." Now, there's an idea.

"Touch me, Edward," I demanded, staring directly into his green eyes. "Touch my wet, aching pussy."

He leaned forward, kissing me deeply as his hand moved down the length of my torso. Our tongues fought for dominance as his hand found my bare thigh. Achingly slow, his fingers traced along the outside of my leg as he moved closer and closer to my throbbing core. Gently, he ran a single finger at the crease of my hip and I bucked against him. His mouth moved to my neck and he bit on the sensitive part behind my ear. "When was the last time you came, Bella?" he asked, his voice sounding hypnotic. "Not by your vibrator but by a man..."

"Never. All of my orgasms have been my hand. Make me come, Edward. Please?" I spread my leg as far as I could with the room that I had. Ideally, I wanted to be on a bed, naked, with my sex on full display so he could see how wet I was for him. "Touch me!"

Looking at me as his hand pushed aside my thong, he smirked as he felt the fabric. "Fuck, baby. These are drenched. For me?" he asked. I nodded, trying to get him to put his fingers on me. In me. Anything! Languidly, Edward swirled his fingers on my clit and I literally exploded with ecstasy. My orgasm zipped through me like wildfire and my legs gave out. Edward caught me, stillcircling my clit slowly as waves of pleasure washed over my being. "I seriously hope you weren't planning on sleeping, Bells. Because, I have a lot more in store for you. You asked me to fuck you and I will."

Yes!

A/N: Like I said, five chapters of lemons...Edward may not have had a lot of experience, but something about the alcohol is making him bold. Pictures are on my tumblr. They are quite, um, x-rated (just like the chapter!). Leave me some loving! More lovin...the faster Bella gets off...LOL!