Friends with Benefits

Chapter Thirty-Five

Things I own: my sanity (though, that's debatable at times), not enough time to write and incredible friends and family!!

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

Chapter Thirty-Five

BPOV

I hadn't been asleep for long. I felt soft kisses along my neck and warm hands on my breasts. Pressed against my back was a strong chest. Opening my eyes, I smiled as I saw one of the hands snake down between my legs. "Please be awake," came the rough voice of Edward.

"I'm awake," I purred. "Someone's roaming hands woke me up."

"That was my intention," he said, taking my ear in his mouth. "Open your legs, baby. I have to touch your pussy."

"Yes," I moaned, draping my leg over his and opening up my body for him. "My pussy likes it when you touch it. I get so wet."

"I know," he cooed, sucking behind my ear. "I saw how wet you got while I fucked you, Bella. I tasted how sweet you were while I licked your pretty, pink and needy pussy."

"Fuck, Edward. When you talk like that," I moaned, rocking against his hand. "You should be a phone sex operator. Women would spontaneously combust with that velvety voice of yours. Tell me, Edward. What are you going to do to me now that I'm in your arms and you're touching my pussy?"

"I'm going to fuck you," he whispered against my temple. I reached between us and felt his hardened length, already covered by a condom. I moaned as he removed his hand and positioned his cock at my folds. "I can't get enough of your sweet pussy, Bella. So wet. So tight." He dragged the head along the length of my slit before sliding inside of me. "Holy hell."

"Yes," I moaned, arching back against him.

"Spread your legs, Bella. I want to see my cock inside of you," he growled, sitting up slightly. Together we looked at where we were joined and his hips were moving slowly, languidly, filling me up with every inch of his perfect cock. "Fuck, that's a thing of beauty. You're so wet."

"I've never gotten this wet before," I breathed, grabbing his hand and placing it on my clit where we rubbed it together. "Until you."

He kissed my lips before taking my breast into his mouth while he slowly filled me. I cupped my other breast while we worked my clit over together. Edward's tongue flicked my nipple and he bit down on my breast. I let out a small yelp. "Something to remember me by," he chuckled, suckling on the bite mark before soothing it with his tongue.

"Kiss me," I demanded. With a resounding pop, he removed his mouth from my tit and kissed me deeply, longingly and possessively. His hand cupped my sex, rubbing it with his whole hand. I was undulating under his expert touch, wanting to feel my body explode again, but this was a slow, sensual burn.

"Roll with me," he said as he grabbed my hip. Like that, I was on his lap, his cock still buried deep inside of me. "Ride me, Bella. Take what you need."

I had never been in this position before. My back was to him and I was facing the mirror on his dresser. I could see us and it was fucking hot as hell to see Edward's cock inside of me as I rolled my hips over his muscular body. "Oh, God," I murmured,leaning forward and slithering over him. "Your cock, it feels so fucking good inside of me, Edward. You're so big."

His hands were on my hips as he guided me over his body. With the angle I was sitting at and his rocketing hips, he was sodeep inside. I couldn't imagine being anymore filled than I was right then. I could feel my arousal spill out of my body and onto his legs. It coated the tops of his thighs and I whimpered at how much his body made mine sing.

My orgasm was building and before I knew it, I was moaning as the feelings of absolute euphoria washed over me. Edward sat up and he held me tightly as he also came, panting against my back and cupping my breasts. Sliding off of him, Edward removed the condom and tied it off, tossing it into a Kleenex onto the floor. He cupped my face, staring into my eyes and kissed me so sweetly that I thought I was going to cry. He enfolded me in his arms, burying his face into my hair and within moments, he was snoring quietly.

I tugged on his hair, relishing in its softness before my own eyes drooped and I fell asleep, completely surrounded by Edward and secretly, I loved it.

A/N: We're switching POVs next chapter. We're going to be back to Edward. What does he remember? Pictures from this are on my tumblr. They're quite pervy. Leave me some!